Although Chen Ling couldn't stand Cheng Yuan either, he felt even more disgusted when he heard what the man next to him said.

"Don't worry so much. You might as well train more, otherwise I won't be able to lead you tomorrow."

Wu Pei didn't expect that he would be criticized, so he could only respond well. After all, with Chen Ling's identity and strength, as soon as he made his debut, he wouldn't have to give in to Chen Ling.

"Okay, I know."

Chen Ling looked unkind, but he was also curious about what Cheng Yuan, who usually looked indifferent and had no interest in anything, was going to do in a hurry just now.

Cheng Yuan only wore short sleeves and his hair was still wet. He strode with it on his shoulder, holding the phone tightly in his hand, and muttered, "Feng Ning, I really want to carry you."

Now, I will do whatever you want me to do. Who would want to come out to see you this late at night! If I hadn’t been so kind and you didn’t treat me badly before, I wouldn’t have come out..."

Cheng Yuan was reluctant, but his steps became more and more rapid.

Feng Ning leaned on the car and glanced at the gate from time to time. She chose the location of this training camp herself. It was located in the suburbs and the male trainees inside would not be disturbed.

Feng Ning looked at the time and was a little confused. The training camp's mobile phone had already been sent at this time. Cheng Yuan should have seen the message a long time ago. Why hasn't he replied yet?

Thinking of their argument in the office, Feng Ning shuddered a little. Cheng Yuan wouldn't be so petty and unwilling to come.

The more Feng Ning thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was right, so he called Cheng Yuan. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuan's cell phone rang not far away.

"You said you have no sense of security and are used to being alone. I will let you get used to it and have one more person by your side."

Cheng Yuan's cell phone ringtone was one of Feng Ning's favorite songs, and Feng Ning raised his eyes and looked over.

Cheng Yuan was still a little embarrassed and touched his nose. They looked at each other across the door and Cheng Yuan pressed the answer button.

"Why are you calling me so late at night?"

Cheng Yuan's tone was a bit harsh.

Feng Ning felt that Cheng Yuan was very naive, which really fit the image of this college student. The two of them were only separated by a door, but Cheng Yuan actually answered the phone.

Feng Ning hung up the phone and walked directly to the door. He glanced around Cheng Yuan and realized that Cheng Yuan was quite adaptable in the training camp.

"You are the face of Xingkong. As the boss, I would like to greet you. How do you get along with your dormitorymates?"

When Cheng Yuan heard that this was the case, his eyes became a little lighter. It turned out that he was not here for him, but for the sake of the starry sky. Cheng Yuan's breath became a little lighter, and his tone was neither light nor serious.

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten what I promised you."

This sentence was light and airy, but it was a little heavy in Feng Ning's ears. She looked at Cheng Yuan, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little ambiguous. Maybe it was such a special time at night, or maybe Cheng Yuan was playing tricks.

Feng Ning felt a little hot on his face despite his petty appearance.

Feng Ning looked away, thinking of the things he brought in the car, turned around and walked towards the car.

When Cheng Yuan saw Feng Ning planning to leave so soon, his heart almost broke and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Feng Ning, what are you doing? After all, I promised you to participate in the show. It's so cold at night and you call me out. I haven't even dried my hair. You just say a few words and leave?"

Feng Ning looked back at the aggrieved Cheng Yuan and sighed inwardly. She didn't know why she came to the training camp today, she didn't know why she wanted to see Cheng Yuan alone, and she didn't know how she remembered Cheng Yuan.

Love to eat.

Feng Ning carried the box and walked to the door again, her tone softening a bit.

"Who said I was leaving? Well... didn't you say last time that the chicken pot in this shop is delicious? I passed by today and brought it to you."

Cheng Yuan's heart trembled when he heard this. His eyes fell from the chicken pot mentioned by Feng Ning to Feng Ning's face. Cheng Yuan's hands were shaking a little because of disbelief.

"So you came today to give me something?"

"Well, I don't know if the things in the training camp are to your taste. I owed you a meal last time, so I'll give it to you as compensation. Take it, go back early, and wear more clothes next time you go out at night."

It was just a few words of concern, but Cheng Yuan felt his whole body heat up. He didn't expect that Feng Ning came just for him.

Cheng Yuan had indeed not eaten yet, and he had no appetite. He only stayed in the training camp for Feng Ning.

Now that Feng Ning came to deliver the meal in person, it was just him. Cheng Yuan's heart was about to wander. He didn't dare to think about Feng Ning's purpose. Cheng Yuan only knew that for so long, his good intentions had failed.

In vain.

"I know, thank you."

Cheng Yuan was silent for a long time before he could hold back these few words. He looked at Feng Ning almost greedily and said slowly.

"Don't worry, I'm doing well in the training camp. Meng Chuan and I will be paired up for tomorrow's rating, and I won't embarrass you... and Xingkong. Just take a good look at our performance."

Cheng Yuan solemnly guaranteed, but Feng Ning laughed out loud, "Well, let's go back first, I'm going back to the company too."

There are too many things going on in the company, and Feng Ning can't leave Xingkong for too long.

Cheng Yuan nodded and motioned for Feng Ning to leave first. Watching Feng Ning light the ignition and the car drive slowly, Cheng Yuan tightened his grip on the plastic bag in his hand.

After returning to the dormitory, Chen Ling saw the bag in Cheng Yuan's hand and thought about the water on his face just now, and couldn't help but get angry.

"Oh, no wonder you are so anxious. It turns out that you are starting a small business. Xingkong is indeed the organizer, and the treatment given to your own artists is different. But why are the artists of your own company still divided into three, six, and nine grades?"

Chen Ling's words were unpleasant. They not only mocked Cheng Yuan, but also put Meng Chuan in an awkward position.

Cheng Yuan glanced at the sinister Chen Ling, ignored it, and started eating directly, deliberately letting Chen Ling watch.
Chapter completed!