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    After filming the supplementary material, Ji Zeyu remembered the content of saying goodnight to his roommates in turn, and suddenly felt a big headache.

    He has never done this kind of thing in reality at all. It's okay to say these two words on the chat software. It's a very strange feeling to say it in person.

    However, Ji Zeyu still mustered up the courage to do it.

    After the lights were turned off at night, Xiao Huai was lying on the bed wearing a vest, securing his gray-blue hair with a cartoon headband, ready to fall asleep.

    Ji Zeyu held a handheld camera outside the dormitory door and whispered to the camera, "I'm going to finish the task given to me by my fans now, and say goodnight to my roommates."

    After speaking, Ji Zeyu walked into the door, his eyes first locked on Xiao Huai's bed.

    He walked to Xiao Huai's bed, bent down and poked his cheek, and said softly, "Xiao Huai, are you asleep?"

    Xiao Huai opened his eyes, saw the device Ji Zeyu was holding, and immediately understood that he wanted to record a vlog. Xiao Huai shook his head and asked, "What are you doing?"

    "The fans gave me a task," Ji Zeyu scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Say good night to your roommate."

    Xiao Huai was stunned for a while, the other two roommates didn't seem to react.

    "Then tell me." Xiao Huai lay down happily, like a kindergarten child, "but I have a request."

    Ji Zeyu asked, "What is the requirement?"

    "Tell me a bedtime story." Xiao Huai completely turned into a child.

    "Did you have..." Ji Zeyu wanted to say that he was ill, but because of the camera, he still didn't say it, "Okay, what story do you want to hear?"

    "Well... just Cinderella." Xiao Huai said.

    Ji Zeyu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, sat beside Xiao Huai's bed, told the story of Cinderella perfunctorily, and changed the name of the second sister inside to Xiao Huai.

    After finishing speaking, Xiao Huai nodded with satisfaction and said, "Good night Xiaoyu. But don't add drama to me next time, thank you."

    "Good night." Ji Zeyu said softly.

    After speaking, Ji Zeyu took the camera and went to Wei Yichen again.

    Wei Yichen was wearing simple white pajamas and had the habit of wearing a steam eye mask when sleeping. He took off the eye mask and appeared gentle in front of the camera. He said good night with a smile, but his eyes stayed on Ji Zeyu's side face.

    After Ji Zeyu said good night to Wei Yichen, Wei Yichen took out a few eye masks from the bedside table and handed them to him: "This eye mask is very useful, do you want to try it?"

    Because he was worried about the finals, Ji Zeyu's sleep quality was really poor recently. In addition, he was filming a vlog, so he reached out and took the steam eye mask, which had a faint mint smell. He whispered to Wei Yichen, "Thank you, Yichen."

    Wei Yichen's patience and gentleness also made Ji Zeyu feel a little guilty.

    Ji Zeyu has been carefully distanced from Wei Yichen all this time, but the other party has behaved calmly and generously, accommodating him everywhere in the details of life.

    After saying good night to the two roommates, Ji Zeyu looked at Lu Nanyun's bed and found that he had his back to him, as if he had fallen asleep.

    Ji Zeyu walked over cautiously, summoning up the courage to call Lu Nanyun's name, but in the end he couldn't say it.

    Ji Zeyu looked at Lu Nanyun's profile with his eyes closed, and thought to himself, since Lu Nanyun fell asleep, why don't it be the next time...

    So Ji Zeyu put away the camera and silently went to wash and sleep.

    There was no movement on Lu Nanyun's bed, and it seemed that he was indeed asleep.

    Ji Zeyu was busy practicing the next day, and put this matter aside for the time being.

    After Qi Aodong's guidance, Ji Zeyu seemed to have found a way. When he practiced with Luo Ming, he tried to guide each other with his eyes, but because of his inexperience, he didn't get particularly good results.

    Luo Ming asked Ji Zeyu when he was resting, "Why are you staring at me all the time today?"

    Ji Zeyu was at a loss for words.

    "Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

    Ji Zeyu silently turned and walked away.

    Although the first attempt was a setback, Ji Zeyu did not give up, and still tried his best to learn to communicate with his dance partner with his eyes.

    After practicing with Luo Ming a few times, Ji Zeyu seemed to slowly find the feeling.

    With the music, Ji Zeyu gradually immersed himself in the dance moves. He imagined that he was on the battlefield of the apocalypse, and Luo Ming was his only comrade-in-arms, and he had to trust each other.

    There is no language in dance, eyes and body are the only means of communication.

    Unconsciously, Ji Zeyu's eyes changed.

    Luo Ming noticed the change in the other party.

    In one action, Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming's eyes met, which made Luo Ming stunned.

    The young man's eyes were amber, clean and pure. He looked straight at Luo Ming like this, his eyes seemed to contain a lot of emotions, but he didn't seem to have any emotions at all.

    The only certainty is that at this moment Ji Zeyu's eyes are only Luo Ming.

    After Luo Ming lost his mind for a moment, he forgot his next move.

    "What's wrong with you?" Ji Zeyu looked at Luo Ming, "Practice stupid?"

    Luo Ming thought to himself, he must have had hallucinations just now, otherwise why would he think Ji Zeyu is good-looking?

    In the following exercises, Ji Zeyu could easily enter the state, but Luo Ming seemed unnatural because of this.

    After watching the rehearsal of the two of them, the dance teacher frowned slightly and said, "Luo Ming, your state is not right, you are still missing something."

    Luo Ming unconsciously glanced at the young man beside him.

    Ji Zeyu's bangs were soaked with sweat, and he was drinking water with a calm face. His cheeks were slightly hot, so his skin looked fairer and smoother, and his amber eyes had a faint sense of alienation, not as seductive as when dancing.

    After a while, Luo Ming looked away and said apologetically, "I... I will try my best."

    "Hurry up," the dance teacher continued. "There are only ten days left until the finals. In addition to the double stage, you have other stage performances to prepare for. And the finals will be broadcast live, so your dance shortcomings will be magnified. "

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