Ye Ying blinked innocently.
Intimate? Many people call it that.
Moreover, after seeing how Li Jingfei acted as a brother yesterday, and the other party had helped her so much, Ye Ying unconsciously used this title.
Before he could figure out what He Xizhou meant, the other party suddenly said, "You've never called me brother."
…So that’s the reason.
Ye Ying immediately said obediently: "Brother He."
He Xizhou felt a little confused when he heard this address, as if he was not as satisfied as he thought. Most people called him that, and Ye Ying was three years younger than him, so it was natural for him to call her brother, but he always felt like something was missing.
"Forget it." He thought for a while but couldn't come up with a reason, and finally said, "Let's practice dancing. You boasted that you could learn it in three days, but when you dance badly, don't blame others for laughing at you."
Ye Ying smiled and followed him to the mirror: "Because of you. Otherwise I wouldn't dare to say it so confidently."
He Xizhou suddenly stopped and turned to look at him: "You today..."
Ye Ying was confused: "What's wrong?"
Looking at the boy's blank and innocent expression, He Xizhou took a deep breath and cursed himself for being neurotic: "Nothing. ... Let's dance."
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Time passed quickly. Perhaps because she had some basic knowledge from practicing the theme song before, Ye Ying learned faster this time than last time.
Maybe it’s not just because practice makes perfect, but also because his mentality has changed.
When a person does something not to complete a task, but is driven by some inner desire and belief, the effect will be completely different.
He Xizhou was very satisfied with this change, but he still pointed out his problem bluntly: "Not enough emotions. Although it's better than before, "Lemonbomb" is a song with a very strong style, which requires enough "exposed" emotions to drive it. Your performance is still too subtle and not contagious enough."
Having said that, it is difficult to get a reserved and gentle person to suddenly go wild and have fun.
Qi Rui said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, this song gives people a very cool feeling - wow, it's tailor-made for you, Brother He, no wonder you liked it at first sight."
Luo Zihui came over and said, "It's easy if you look at it this way. The coolest template is standing right next to you. Ye Ying, just observe our Brother He more and learn how to act cool from him. Make sure you fit in perfectly with the aura of this song!"
He Xizhou pressed his finger joints and pounced on them like a tiger pouncing on its prey. He grabbed the two men's necks like a bully and rubbed them violently, until the two men begged for mercy again and again. They shouted "Brother He, spare my life" several times before they were reluctantly let go.
Laughing aside, Ye Ying thought about it carefully and felt that what Luo Zihui said actually made some sense. Although some of the words were unpleasant to the ear, He Xizhou's aura of confidence at all times was really... quite admirable.
So in the following practice, He Xizhou found that Ye Ying stared at him for a significantly longer time.
When he was young, it was because of his status as the son of a movie star, and when he grew up, it was because of his own strength. He Xizhou had spent the past 21 years of his life surrounded by all kinds of gazes. He had long been accustomed to it and could remain calm. But now, he actually felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Ye Ying.
I got up late today and didn’t do my hair properly. I don’t look handsome enough.
As for the class uniform, I was too lazy to wash it yesterday. Will it look a bit shabby?
He Xizhou turned sideways as if nothing had happened, quickly glanced at his back in the mirror, and found that his clothes did not look wrinkled, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
I feel like I'm meeting a blind date girl for the first time, and I'm busy dressing myself up before leaving the house, He Xizhou thought.
No...why am I using such a weird metaphor?
While his mind was letting his imagination run wild, he was able to notice that Ye Ying's movements were not accurate, so he walked behind her and patted her on the side of her waist without any hesitation: "Hold your waist straight, use your strength."
Ye Ying was always obedient. Upon hearing this, she immediately tensed her waist and tilted her head slightly to ask, "Is that so?"
He Xizhou is six or seven centimeters taller than Ye Ying, and from this angle he can just meet the boy's gaze that is directed upwards from below.
The tail of the eye is so upturned, and the eyelashes are long like a small brush... She looks so cute, but it turns out she has a pair of peach blossom eyes. He Xizhou thought vaguely, and her nose is also small, like a little pearl.
His hair smells pretty good... This shouldn't be the case. The boys in the room are sweaty and smelly from dancing all day long, so how come his hair still smells good? Does he wash his hair every day?
"Brother He," Ye Ying thought He Xizhou didn't hear clearly, so she asked again, "Is this the right way to hold your waist?"
Waist? What happened to your waist?
He Xizhou sensed the touch of his palm slowly. The waist was soft, thin and hot.
The palm of his hand was suddenly burned by the temperature. He Xizhou pulled his hand away abruptly, his eyes wandering: "Hmm."
Hmm? Ye Ying was puzzled. That must be right.
The boy then looked intently at the floor-length mirror and continued to jump down.
He Xizhou took two steps back, touched the beads of sweat that inexplicably appeared on the tip of his nose, and let out a breath with lingering fear.
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Before I knew it, the clock had reached ten o'clock in the evening, and the day's practice was over.
Ye Ying and Luo Zihui returned to the dormitory together. Just after taking a shower, they came out of the bathroom and saw He Xizhou walking in dragging a silver-gray suitcase.
His first reaction was that his box had been taken away by He Xizhou again, but then he realized that it was unlikely.
Luo Zihui just jumped down from the upper bunk, holding his pajamas and going to take a shower. Seeing He Xizhou, he was also happy: "Brother He, you didn't take someone's suitcase by mistake again, did you?"
He Xizhou didn't answer, but dragged his suitcase to the cabinet. With Luo Zihui looking confused, he took out his suitcase, stuffed his own in, and then turned to tell him: "Let's switch dormitories."
"???" Luo Zihui was shocked, "Why!?"
"Didn't you ask Ye Ying to observe me more? It's better to observe me if we live in the same dormitory." He Xizhou said very naturally, "For the sake of our brotherhood, go take a shower. I'll help you carry the box up. You're welcome."
Luo Zihui: “…”
Fuck you! !
Luo Zihui cursed for a while, but finally succumbed to the power of his brother He, and didn't even take a shower, but dragged his suitcase upstairs. In fact, he was just complaining, there were a few teammates from his previous company in the dormitory 301, and they were very familiar with each other, so he could still have fun there.
He Xizhou naturally occupied Luo Zihui's bed and introduced himself to the members of Dormitory 211: "Hello, I am He Xizhou."
Everyone: “…”
No need to, everyone here knows you!!
Xu Qiongzhi tugged at Ye Ying's pajamas sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Yingying, why is he in our dormitory?"
Ye Ying didn't expect that He Xizhou would even change his dormitory to help him adjust his condition. His understanding of this man's seriousness was refreshed again: "I was not in good condition for the first public performance, and he came to help me."
Xu Qiongzhi nodded and said "Oh", but still felt something was not right.
Everyone can spend more than ten hours in the practice room a day. This time is not enough for you to help, and you actually want to follow them to the dormitory?
Besides, when did He Xizhou become such an enthusiastic person? ?
He Xizhou didn't care what others thought, and neatly made his bed. His bed was right opposite to Ye Ying's, and he saw the blue little starfish that Ye Ying had placed next to her pillow, and he laughed: "I opened your box and this thing flew out and hit me in the face."
Ye Ying had just climbed onto the bed. Upon hearing this, she smiled and hugged the little starfish into her arms and pressed it: "This pillow is very comfortable to hold while sleeping."
He Xizhou looked at the boy on the bed opposite him. He had just finished a shower, his hair was smooth and black, and he was wearing a light blue short-sleeved pajamas with small white flowers printed on it. His arms and calves were so white that they were blinding, and they were a little pink because they were fumigated by the hot water.
It should be quite comfortable to hold it in your arms...
He Xizhou coughed and stretched out his hand: "Give me a hug."
Ye Ying threw the little starfish over into the air, and He Xizhou caught it with one hand and pressed it in his arms.
It's really soft.
Some roommates in the dormitory were not familiar with He Xizhou. They had been brainwashed by various rumors and thought that He Xizhou was a tough bully who was particularly difficult to mess with. However, after chatting with him for a while, they found that this guy was actually very easy to get along with. He had no airs or bad temper at all. On the contrary, he was very straightforward, so they quickly became friends.
Ye Ying also felt that He Xizhou was a talented and hardworking person, confident but not arrogant, with almost no shortcomings. Until the next morning, he realized how difficult it was to wake He Xizhou up.
It has become a habit for the 211 dormitory to eat breakfast together. Fu Yulin, who slept in the lower bunk of He Xizhou, saw that he was still sleeping after washing up, so he called out twice: "Brother He, wake up."
He Xizhou was motionless, lying on his back in deep sleep.
Fu Yulin called out twice more, and He Xizhou frowned and directly picked up the pillow to cover his head. Ye Ying just came over after washing up, and Fu Yulin asked helplessly: "Brother He seems to be in a bad mood after waking up, should we still call him?"
It would be bad not to bring your new roommate to breakfast on the first day. Ye Ying gently patted the pillow that He Xizhou was covering his ears with: "Brother He, get up."
He Xizhou didn't respond.
Ye Ying patted him again: "Brother He..."
Before he finished speaking, He Xizhou suddenly threw away the pillow, opened his eyes and said murderously: "If you scream again, I will fuck you right away, do you believe it?!"
Ye Ying: “…”
He Xizhou slowly realized who was in front of him: "..."
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