The hairs behind Rong Yuheng are about to stand up!

He felt that the situation was wrong, and he wanted to take back the three good guy cards.

"No, I'm already a mature adult, I can wipe it myself."

Wen Zewen moved his fingers and held back again. He took a small step back. The pressure caused by his height and light instantly decreased a lot.

Rong Yuheng was full of alert, especially since he was not wearing a top yet. The cold touch of the metal frame against his waist stimulated his scalp, making him barely maintain his calm mind.

He held the towel in front of him and blocked him, "You go back a little longer."

Seeing this, Wen Zewen immediately stepped back obediently.

Half a sole of feet is a little bigger.

Rong Yuheng, "..." Wen Zewen was very conscious.

Wen Zewen spoke and reminded him, "You really need to dry it quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold."

Rong Yuheng hinted to him, "I can't wipe you like this."

Wen Zewen, "Oh." He retreated two meters away, thought for a while and turned his back, "Is this OK?"

Rong Yuheng did not answer. He was now in a mess and filled with countless thoughts, such as:

Is Wen Zefeng greedy for his body?

Is Wen Zefeng greedy for his body?

Is Wen Zefeng greedy for his body?

...

Something like that.

The more Rong Yuheng thought about it, the more suspicious he felt: "Don't worry about the previous sentence, and I mean he is the one who sneaks into me?"

While staring at Wen Zewen's wide back, he quickly wiped the sweat from his body with his back hands, and bypassed Wen Zewen, ran to the table and took new clothes into it.

When he got ready to drill, he was about to get a yo-yo and was stopped by Wen Zewen, "Wait a minute."

Wen Zewen took a step forward and walked towards him.

Rong Yuheng's heart choked and felt like he was about to suffocate.

The next second he heard Wen Zewen say, "Do you feel suffocated?"

Rong Yuheng was shocked in an instant: Wen Zewen also knows how to read minds!

Wen Zewen, "The clothes were worn in the opposite direction."

Rong Yuheng, “…” I lost.

This time he didn't want to take it off again, so he directly retracted his hand into his sleeve, turned it around half a circle like a drum washing machine, turned the back to the front, stretched out his hands, and then came out flexibly.

Wen Zewen cast a concerned look, "Are you tired?"

Rong Yuheng said something, "I didn't need to be so tired."

"..." Wen Zewen knew that he had made up his words and lowered his head in shame, but his eyes were still glancing at him.

Rong Yuheng had never seen Wen Zewen's form before. He was a little soft-hearted when he was confused.

"What kind of eyes are you?"

Wen Zefeng closed his eyes gently, "No eyes."

If it weren't for the inappropriate time, Rong Yuheng would have long and praised: It's so vivid and vivid that it's "hidden bells" that is very popular.

He planned to ask clearly so that he would not guess, "Teacher Wen, you are weird today."

Wen Zewen said "yes".

Rong Yuheng pointed him, "You seem to be too enthusiastic."

Wen Zewen said "hmm" again.

Rong Yuheng was tired. He didn't want to squeeze toothpaste. "It's useless to pretend you are cold now. You obviously touched you just now."

Wen Zewen's "cold disguise" was broken and he was immediately panicked for a second!

A second later, he forced himself to calm down and quickly searched for countermeasures in his mind-

The main reason is that the showdown is too abrupt now, and they have no emotional foundation yet. Judging from Rong Yuheng's alert attitude, he will definitely be kicked out.

The "good person card" you receive at that time will be a "good person card" and it cannot be refunded!

Rong Yuheng was still looking at him with a sharp look, "Tell me, Teacher Wen, what do you mean?"

Wen Zewen pressed down his pounding heart, and after a while, he finally found a life-saving straw from the vast past memories and the complex logical system.

He brewed for a moment, shaking the straw gently, "It's love."

Rong Yuheng, “What…?”

Wen Zewen paused every word, and there was a faint joy of surviving the disaster, "Didn't you say, I'm like your grandma?"

“…………”

Rong Yuheng's tangled and tentative expression slowly returned to normal.

It turned out that Wen Zewen treated him as his grandson.

Then what is sweating? I guess changing diapers will not be a problem.

Rong Yuheng figured this out, but he still had a question, "What is the green light in your eyes?"

Wen Zewen choked for a moment, and he almost forgot about this.

He thought for two seconds and replied, "It's love and peace."

Rong Yuheng: What a sense of crisis peace!

But Wen Zewen explained everything he could, and Rong Yuheng could only choose to believe it. After all, he has been used to being shameless since childhood, so it is hard to guarantee that he was not self-indulgent this time.

Rong Yuheng apologized, "That should be because I'm wrong, I'm sorry."

Wen Zefeng once again turned on the movie hero buff, with loving and tolerance in his eyes, "It's okay, I don't mind."

For a moment, the warm and tense atmosphere in the room instantly dissipated, and turned into harmonious and gentle like the spring breeze blowing on her face...

It is estimated that Wen Zewen himself did not expect that he could turn the world around with his own strength and pull the unexpected fast-forward love progress bar to zero.

Even changed a drama.

When the two came out of the room, they saw Zhou Shubai waiting outside the door of the locker room.

The latter's eyes were still searching around Rong Yuheng, trying to find some tricks.

Rong Yuheng stroked his eyes worriedly, "Your eyes seem to have a little cramping."

Zhou Shubai, who was stripped into a horned eye, ".........I didn't have it at first."

The three of them walked backstage, and because Zhou Shubai was present, Wen Zefeng chose a common topic, "Why do you want to perform "Kamen Rider" this time?"

Rong Yuheng understood Wen Zewen's subtext, and he also knew that this choice was not wise: they all had to debut as an idol sect, so how could they cover up their face and figure?

Besides, he has danced three Japanese songs, so his future path is easily characterized.

Zhou Shubai admitted after hearing this, "It's my reason... My brother won't let me show my face on stage."

He looked at Rong Yuheng at this point, "Rong Xiaoji, this time I partner with me. If you lose your ranking due to this reason, I..."

Rong Yuheng interrupted him, "Don't say such things. If everything between friends is measured by profit, what kind of friends are you still a friend?"

Rong Yuheng said this sincerely. He still remembered that on the first day he came here, the young master who was pampered did not take the initiative to alienate him because of his "bad family background", and even ordered dinner for himself who missed the meal.

Zhou Shubai never measured this friendship with interests from the beginning, so Rong Yuheng also reciprocates.

Zhou Shubai's eyes were a little wet after hearing his words, but he still insisted, "I'm telling me seriously, if you get swept, I'll steal my brother's money to support you."

Rong Yuheng & Wen Zewen, “……………” There is no need to do this.

Wen Zewen said, "Yuheng's ranking has always been very high and has not been greatly affected. Zhou Shubai, you have to worry about yourself."

Zhou Shubai first silenced for two seconds for this very different title, and then understood what Wen Zewen meant.

"Teacher Wen, you mean I'm in danger, are you?"

Wen Zewen nodded.

Rong Yuheng's heart suddenly tightened. He grabbed Zhou Shubai's hand and the sea otter cried, "No, no, don't leave..."

Wen Zewen's eyes were nailed.

Zhou Shubai was a little disappointed, but when he looked up, he saw Wen Zewen's scorching eyes behind Rong Yuheng. For some reason, he was disappointed and even felt a little glad to him.

Fortunately, I am leaving, so I can't stand it anymore.

Fortunately, Wen Zewen only stared at him, remembered his positioning of "grandma", and withdrew his eyes with a reserved look.

"This draft show only has six places in the end. Even if you didn't make it to the end, you have accumulated a lot of popularity in the process. You can stand out from other places after training them well."

Rong Yuheng's scars healed and forgot the pain. When he heard this, he became rude again, "Teacher Wen, are you comforting us? You are so nice!"
To be continued...