Chapter 168 When Hot Violence Is In Progress

"Apply it yourself," Boqin pushed open the door and handed the plaster in his hand to Shen Zhi who was broadcasting live.

The sound of the thin quilt was very low, and it was somewhat distorted when it was transmitted to the live broadcast room.

The camera only captured the slender and powerful fingers holding the plaster.

Shen Zhi avoided his gaze, took it hastily, and said stutteringly: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

Shen Zhi clutched the rough plaster and shrank into the quilt, pretending to be calm.

After Shen Zhi's warm-up, the number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached tens of thousands.

The endless stream of questions reached a new peak after the thin quilt made a sound.

"The little brother's voice just now was so nice, who was it?"

"Not only is the voice pleasant, but that hand just now was amazing. The blue vein protruding from the cold white skin went straight into my heart. I was so lustful!"

"Are you my good friend? It's so thoughtful of you to give me some plaster."

…

A lot of random questions popped up in his mind. Shen Zhi shrank his little head and stared at the screen blankly.

Bo Qin did not leave, but stood beside Shen Zhi, looking down at the barrage of comments in Shen Zhi's live broadcast room and Shen Zhi, who was now extremely uneasy.

"Is it Wen Zhao? The good boy lives with him now."

"I feel that Wen Zhao's voice is clearer, and this voice is obviously deeper, and sounds very attractive."

"Don't even think about it. If it was Wen Zhao, he would have come out long ago. It's obvious that he's a good friend of Guaizi and doesn't want to show up."

…

As the live broadcast room became more and more lively, more and more people started to speculate. Some even thought that the sound of Shen Zhi applying the plaster was so sweet and so soothing.

Shen Zhi interrupted the Tianshuis' reverie and admitted with his eyes on the thin quilt: "He is a very good friend, but he doesn't like to show his face. Let's stop discussing it. Can I sing a song for you?"

"Heh," a light sneer came from above Shen Zhi's head.

Shen Zhi secretly glanced at Bo Qin's leer expression, and his face suddenly turned red to the neck.

Boqin must be mocking him. Why would the person concerned hear his words trying to distance himself from the matter? It's so embarrassing.

"My dear, why is your face suddenly so red? Your eyes are wandering around, and you seem to be feeling guilty."

"Baby, are you in love behind Mom's back? Mom doesn't allow it."

"You are crazy. The show is full of men. What kind of love is this?"

…

The barrage was silent for a while, and then it started to swirl wildly.

"It's over. I'm even more worried."

"Men are even worse, kid, men are all pigs, you will be deceived by them!"

Shen Zhi's face was already red. He quietly stretched out his paw to rub his hot face, ignored the barrage and cleared his throat, "Since everyone agrees, I will start singing, a song "Friends" for everyone."

"Kid, the way you run away is really suspicious..."

"Don't rub your face secretly. I've already taken a screenshot of your blushing face."

"My dear, the way you talk to yourself makes Mommy feel soft-hearted. Mommy is too embarrassed to expose you."

Shen Zhi's voice is clear, like the sound of an empty mountain stream, accompanied by a relaxed and refreshed feeling. The lightly running figure looks back with a bright smile, leading you to see the mountains and flowing clouds in the morning.

The confidence and ease displayed by Shen Zhi when singing seemed to be more in line with his appearance, containing a youthful spirit, making people feel that they could see the most refreshing and clean world by following him.

But the Shen Zhi that Bo Qin knew was not like this. The Shen Zhi he saw was stubborn, difficult to deal with, and strong-willed in everything. His pure soul was wrapped in desire, and every step he took was filled with the taste of profit.

"I'll seal everything in the star origami jar. May our friendship last forever..."

After Shen Zhi sang the last sentence, the barrage in the live broadcast room turned into exaggerations. Many people were attracted by Shen Zhi's singing, and when they heard that Shen Zhi was participating in the Star Chasing Show, they said they would vote for Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi thanked his fans one by one, thanked passers-by and friends, and sang two songs before ending the live broadcast.

Shen Zhi told Zhou Yu that he was going to end the live broadcast, and after getting permission, he hurriedly turned off the live broadcast and hurried back to the thin dormitory.

Go look for the thin quilt that I left without knowing when.

But when Shen Zhi knocked on Bo Qin's dormitory door, he regretted it. He found that he had nothing to say to Bo Qin.

What did he say? He said he didn't mean to deny his relationship with Bo Qin, but he just didn't want to have anything to do with Bo Qin.

He just hated Boqin. It was obvious that Boqin had shortcomings and his singing was not good at all, but why was Boqin able to stay in Class A and be voted as the third to make his debut?

He is not a good dancer and will face elimination no matter how beautiful his singing is, even though he has put in a lot of effort.

How unfair.

In his own live broadcast, Bo Qin only said a few words and showed a little bit of his hands, and all the fans' attention was attracted to him.

He knew that this had nothing to do with the thin quilt, and that such thoughts would only make him appear narrow-minded, but Shen Zhi could not help but feel jealous of the thin quilt.

At first, he clearly heard Bo Qin tell Yuan Jiang that he didn't care about the opportunity in the Star Chasing Show, so he made up his mind and used a 20-year contract to get the qualification to enter the Star Chasing Show from Mangshan.

However, Boqin and Yuanjiang, who said that they didn't have to go to the Star Chasing Show in the past, turned around and got the tickets for the Star Chasing Show easily.

Shen Zhi felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had a heart attack.

He couldn't help but care. He sometimes wondered if Bo Qin and Yuan Jiang hadn't come to the Star Chasing Show, his situation might not be so dangerous, and he might still have a chance to debut.

Now it seems that all my efforts and contributions are like a little clown in the eyes of Boqin. They hate their utilitarianism and calculations because everything they have gained through their hard work is already within their reach.

But he couldn't question them why they didn't want the opportunity to be snatched away from him again, because he had obtained this opportunity through improper means from the beginning.

Shen Zhi could only endure it silently. He thought that as long as he ignored Bo Qin and Yuan Jiang, he would not get their cold stares and ridicule. He could work hard on his own in Zhuxingxiu and get a chance to debut in a fair and honest way.

But Shen Zhi's idea was so beautiful that he actually had to lower his head and ask for a thin quilt.

Because he still needs the help of a thin quilt if he wants to make his debut. His dancing is a mess and he hasn't made any progress even after practicing for five or six hours a day.

Dancing is the most direct expression of an idol’s efforts, but the vocals that he is so proud of can be embellished and made fake. On the same stage, the true level of the trainees cannot be heard through the electronic music and tuning.

This is also the fundamental reason why Shen Zhi’s singing has not become popular.

The more Shen Zhi thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. His heart felt stuffy and he couldn't breathe. He didn't hear the sound of someone letting him in.

Shen Zhi sniffed. What? He didn't necessarily want Bo Qin to teach him to dance, nor did he necessarily have to have a good relationship with Bo Qin.

In the past, five hours of dancing was not enough, so he would practice for eight or nine hours later. He did not have to rely on a thin quilt to practice dancing well, and he did not have to rely on a thin quilt to make his debut.

"Why are you leaving?" Boqin pushed the door open after not seeing anyone for a long time. When he came out, he saw Shen Zhi's back as he walked away with his head down.

Bo Qin grabbed Shen Zhi's arm and turned him around forcefully. Unexpectedly, she saw tears falling from Shen Zhi's cheeks.

The ends of her eyes were drawn red, and her long and thick eyelashes were wet and filled with moist heat.

Bo Qun frowned, lifted Shen Zhi's chin, and asked him to look at her, "Why are you crying?"

Tears rolled out of Shen Zhi's eyes and soaked onto the thin quilt. The fingertips that were pinching Shen Zhi's chin burned the thin quilt so much that it hurt.

It was Shen Zhi who denied their relationship, and it was also Shen Zhi who didn't want to have anything to do with him.

So why is Shen Zhi crying now? Why is he feeling wronged? Boqin doesn't understand.

But Shen Zhi cried even harder, pursing his lips stubbornly and not saying a word, tears falling down one by one, as if he wanted to soften and break people's hearts.

"Don't cry, I don't blame you." Bo Qin's cold heart was softened by Shen Zhi's tears, and he sighed helplessly.

Bo Qin thought that maybe he was possessed by a demon, and was influenced by that fragrant and erotic dream, causing him to have all sorts of chaotic and lustful thoughts.

He had no relationship with Shen Zhi originally, and they were not even close colleagues.

Shen Zhi cried so hard that his back was shaking. He grabbed the hem of his thin quilt and choked with sobs, "I'm sorry."

The warm palm of the thin quilt caressed Shen Zhi's shoulders and back, soothing him. "I don't blame you. What you said... is also right."

Originally, she was just following Shen Zhi's words, but Shen Zhi threw himself into the thin quilt in disapproval, shaking his head vigorously, "I do consider you my friends."

"You said you didn't want to come to the Stars Show, so I asked for leadership, but you came again later. I'm not a bad person, I just picked up the opportunity you didn't want, but you came again and I felt bad."

Shen Zhi spoke incoherently, but strangely, Boqin understood him.

"You mean you came here because you heard me and Yuan Jiang talking and we said we didn't want to come to the Star Chasing Show, right?" Bo Qin asked Shen Zhi softly, cautiously for fear of irritating Shen Zhi again.

The little head nestled in the chest nodded gloomily, and the soft hair rubbed against the collarbone on the thin quilt, bringing a deep itchy feeling.

Bo Qin did tell Yuan Jiang that "Star Chasing Show" is not as good as another acting variety show, and steady progress can accumulate strength.

Yuan Jiang didn't listen, but Shen Zhi did and chose the next best option.

They were the ones who deceived Shen Zhi, and although it was not intentional, Shen Zhi still felt betrayed.

No wonder Shen Zhi was unwilling to pay attention to them after entering the Star Chaser Show.

The same cause and effect, the thin quilt was filled with pain, so she hugged Shen Zhi, who was crying and shaking, even harder and said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

For his misunderstanding and indifference towards Shen Zhi.

Maybe it wasn't that Shen Zhi didn't want to pay attention to them, but that Shen Zhi didn't know how to face them. It was more likely that they misunderstood Shen Zhi from the beginning and ignored him.

No matter what, Bo Qin thought, he should say sorry to Shen Zhi, it was they who did something wrong.

"My waist hurts so much," Shen Zhi's voice was soft and tearful, with the ending tone light and thin.

But Boqin still heard it, heard it clearly.

She lowered her eyes and lightly brushed her fingertips across Shen Zhi's overtrained lower back. The electric-like numbness made the muscles in Shen Zhi's waist tremble slightly.

The thin quilt looked at Shen Zhi's extremely sensitive waist, and it suddenly overlapped with the scene in the dream.

Boqin's breathing suddenly became heavier, and his eyes became darker.

"I'll take you back to the dormitory and put the plaster on you," Bo Qin calmly proposed a solution to Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi agreed.

Shen Zhi's mood gradually calmed down. He slightly left Bo Qin's embrace and let Bo Qin take him back to the dormitory.

There was only one person in the dormitory with a thin quilt.

Bo Qin asked Shen Zhi to sit on his bed and wait for him, while he went to the cupboard to find the ointment.

"Lie down," Bo Qin patted Shen Zhi's back.

Shen Zhi shyly leaned on the pillow of the quilt for support, his nose touching the soft cotton core. The unique smell of the quilt penetrated into Shen Zhi's lungs.

Shen Zhi moved unnaturally, and immediately heard Bo Qin's voice from behind, saying, "Don't move. Put it on quickly."

Shen Zhi buried his head in the pillow of the thin quilt in despair, as if he was sleeping on the same pillow with someone.

Bo Qin applied the plaster on Shen Zhi and put his clothes down. When he looked up, he saw that the tips of Shen Zhi's ears were buried in his pillow with red color.

I can’t describe the feeling, it’s like a kitten’s tail brushing across my heart, bringing an indescribable tingling sensation.

Shen Zhi tilted his head, the blush on his face seemed to be more clearly seen through the thin quilt, and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"

"Okay," Bo Qin stood up without any other movement, staring at Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi felt very uncomfortable being looked at by the thin quilt, and asked timidly: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

The thin quilt brushed past Shen Zhi's hand that was tightly grasping his pillow, and he raised his eyebrows lightly, "If you like the pillow I slept on, you can take it away."

Shen Zhi raised his head suddenly, not missing the smile in Boqin's eyes, and his face turned completely red.