Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 per month;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Nan Zong Qinghan 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of 33725119; 10 bottles of Lemon Loves to drink lemon juice; 5 bottles of Minor; 4 bottles of Wanyue; 2 bottles of Lizhao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 52

In addition to fans, ordinary netizens are also very concerned about the finals of "The Shining Stars", and they have speculated on who will be the first place in this session.

Because Wei Yichen and Lu Nanyun performed very well in the early stage and have always had a good reputation, many passers-by subconsciously think that the first place should be one of them, and they are not optimistic about Ji Zeyu.

Regarding the battle for the C position, netizens are caught in a heated debate.

"I think Wei Yichen or Lu Nanyun are still very stable, and Ji Zeyu is what the show crew uses to stir up the heat."

"I think so too. After all, Ji Zeyu's ranking has always been suppressed, and it has only risen during this period of time."

"Although Ji Zeyu's strength seems to be okay, I don't think he can beat Wei Yichen. He is not worthy of the C position."

"Did you watch the show upstairs? The strength that has never been lost in public performances has become 'alright' with you?"

"Xiaoji himself is the popularity, and there is no need for the show team to fry, thank you."

"Everyone, stop arguing here, go back and vote!"

For these noisy voices, most of Ji Zeyu's fans chose to be patient. Because of the tight time, they must find a way to stabilize the ranking within a week. As for whether passers-by are optimistic about Ji Zeyu, they can only say that the results speak for themselves.

From the beginning of the whole network black, to now being questioned as not worthy of the C position, the less optimistic you are, the greater the cohesion of Ji Zeyu's fans can erupt, because they know that their idols are also working hard.

The contestants are not in the mood to care about the public opinion on the Internet at the moment. In addition to the double stage, they also have group dance and debut repertoire to practice, all of which must be completed within a week, and they must be rehearsed to the best of their ability.

Therefore, Ji Zeyu is spinning almost every day. As the current C position, he naturally has more performances than others, and the more energy he needs to put in.

In addition, the final is very important to him. He does not dare to let himself down at all times. He stays in the dance studio from morning to night every day, because he sweats too much, he has to shower twice a day, and his muscles are sore.

But compared to the desire for the C position, this fatigue is nothing to Ji Zeyu at all.

At least for now, he is hopeful.

Unlike in his previous life, Ji Zeyu has no hope of getting ahead at all.

At noon that day, after Ji Zeyu finished training the theme song dance, he went back to the dormitory to take a shower, put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed, buried his head in the soft pillow, and let out a comfortable sigh: "My bed is still comfortable, I don't want to get up. ."

Not long after, another roommate came back, the sound of a shower came from the bathroom, and the man came out of the bathroom after a few minutes.

It should be Xiao Huai who came back at this point.

Ji Zeyu heard someone pass by beside his bed, kept his posture, and said without raising his head: "Little bad, come and step on my leg, I feel like I'm going to be ruined."

Ji Zeyu waited for a while, but didn't hear Xiao Huai's voice. He thought he was not happy, so he said it again: "Hurry up and help me, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Ji Zeyu buried his face in the pillow, and his voice was muffled, with a bit of a coquettish nasal tone.

"hurry up."

Finally, at the urging of Ji Zeyu, the people in front of the bed moved.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his broad palms, and helped Ji Zeyu massage the swollen and sore calf muscles with great strength, and the sour feeling made Ji Zeyu couldn't help shouting: "Ah...Little bad, what's your strength? When has it gotten so big?"

Hearing that, the hands on his legs were even harder, and Ji Zeyu moaned for a while, even more miserable than when Xiao Huai was trampled.

However, those hands seem to know how to massage, each stroke can relieve Ji Zeyu's sourness and relax his muscles. There are thin calluses on the cool finger pulp, and the massage place moves up from the calf, and is about to touch the thigh. stop when.

After enjoying the massage of his calf, Ji Zeyu felt that it was not enough, so he said, "Massage my thigh as well, come up, sit on my bed and help me..."

At this time, a cold and somewhat hoarse voice came:

"you sure?"

Ji Zeyu was stunned, and the next second he raised his head in shock and looked back at the person behind him, with a bad premonition in his heart.

Lu Nanyun had just finished taking a shower, wearing a black vest and shorts, showing strong and smooth muscle lines, and the ends of his hair were still wet. He was sitting beside Ji Zeyu's bed with his hands still on his calf.

When he met those long, narrow and cold eyes, Ji Zeyu's heart thumped, and he felt that his mind was blank.

"Uh, you massaged me just now?" Ji Zeyu asked this slightly stupid question carefully.

"Otherwise?" Lu Nanyun asked indifferently.

In other words, Ji Zeyu not only urged Lu Nanyun to massage himself, but also regarded him as Xiao Huai.

The awkward atmosphere made Ji Zeyu swallow his saliva involuntarily, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I thought it was Xiao Huai who came back... Also, thank you for helping me massage."

"Do you want to continue?" Lu Nanyun asked calmly, staring straight at Ji Zeyu.

Ji Zeyu's calf was massaged very comfortably, but his thigh was still sore. He hesitated for a while, because Lu Nanyun's skills were really good, but he didn't want to trouble the other party...

When Ji Zeyu hesitated, Lu Nanyun said calmly, "Lay down."

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, and the next second, Lu Nanyun moved his broad palms up and skillfully began to massage his thighs.

Lu Nanyun's expression was calm and there was no extra movement, just like a ruthless masseuse.