The Vicious Supporting Role Only Wants to Debut as Center

After receiving the task of recording the vlog, Ji Zeyu took a handheld camera and recorded a lot of non-nutritive content, such as having breakfast with Qi Aodong, playing game consoles with Xiao Huai, and letting Gu Weicheng act out. Muscle opens the bottle cap, uses fake props to scare Bo Shengjie...

They are all very watery and naive daily routines, and Ji Zeyu can't think of what he can do.

After finishing the shots, Ji Zeyu thought of saying goodnight to his roommates in turn, and suddenly felt big head.

He has never done such a thing in reality. It's okay to say these two words on the chat software, and it feels very strange to say it in person.

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

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

Ji Zeyu held a hand-held camera outside the dormitory and whispered to the camera: "I am going to complete the task given to me by the fans and say good night to my roommates."

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

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

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

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

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

"Then tell me." Xiao Huai lay down happily, like a kindergartener, "but I have to make a request."

Ji Zeyu asked: "What's the requirement?"

"Tell me a bedtime story." Xiao Huai completely became a kid.

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

"Um... Cinderella." Xiao Huai said.

Ji Zeyu resisted the urge to roll his eyes and sat by Xiao Huai's bed, telling the Cinderella story perfunctorily, changing the second sister's name to Xiao Huai.

After speaking, Xiao Huai nodded in 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 to find Wei Yichen.

Wei Yichen wore simple white pajamas and had the habit of wearing steam blindfolds. He took off the blindfolds casually and acted gentle in front of the camera. He smiled and said goodnight, but his eyes stayed on Ji Zeyu's side.

After Ji Zeyu said goodnight to Wei Yichen, Wei Yichen took out a few blindfolds from the bedside table and handed them to him: "This blindfold is very useful. Would you like to try it?"

Because he was worried about the final, Ji Zeyu's recent sleep quality was really not very good. In addition, he was shooting vlog, so he reached out and took the steam eye mask, which has a faint mint smell. He whispered to Wei Yichen, "Thank you, Yichen."

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

Ji Zeyu has been careful to alienate Wei Yichen during this period, but the other party behaved calmly and generously, tolerating him everywhere in the details of life.

After saying goodnight to the two roommates, Ji Zeyu looked at Lu Nanyun's bed and found that he was facing away from him, and he seemed to be asleep.

Ji Zeyu walked over cautiously, plucking 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, since Lu Nanyun is asleep, maybe next time...

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

Lu Nanyun's bed was quiet, and it seemed that he was asleep.

Ji Zeyu was busy practicing the next day and temporarily left the matter behind.

After Qi Aodong's guidance, Ji Zeyu seemed to have found a way. When he was practicing with Luo Ming, he tried to use his eyes to guide each other, but because of his unskilledness, he did not achieve particularly good results.

Luo Ming asked Ji Zeyu during a break: "Why are you staring at me today?"

Ji Zeyu was speechless for a while.

"Your eyes are uncomfortable?"

Ji Zeyu turned and walked away silently.

Although he was frustrated in his first attempt, Ji Zeyu did not give up, and he still tried to learn to communicate with his dancing partners with his eyes.

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

Accompanied by the music, Ji Zeyu was gradually immersed in the dance moves. He imagined that he was on the battlefield of the doomsday, 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 way of communication.

Before he knew it, Ji Zeyu's eyes changed.

Luo Ming noticed the other party's change.

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

The boy's eyes were amber, clean and pure, and looking straight at Luo Ming like this, his eyes seemed to contain a lot of emotions, and they didn't seem to have any emotions.

The only certainty is that at this moment, Ji Zeyu only has Luo Ming in his eyes.

After Luo Ming was lost for a while, he even forgot the next move.

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

Luo Ming thought to himself, he should have had hallucinations just now, otherwise, why would he think Ji Zeyu looks good?

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, the dance teacher frowned slightly and said, "Luo Ming, your state is not quite right, you still lack something overall."

Luo Ming glanced at the young man beside him unconsciously.

Ji Zeyu’s bangs were wet with sweat. At this time, he was drinking water calmly, his cheeks were slightly hot, and his skin appeared whiter and smoother. 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 work hard."

"Hurry up," the dance teacher continued. "There are only ten days left before the final. In addition to the double stage, you have other stage performances to prepare. And the final is live broadcast throughout the whole process, and your dance shortcomings will be magnified. "

Luo Ming and Ji Zeyu both nodded obediently.

After the teacher left, Ji Zeyu glanced at Luo Ming and found that he looked a little depressed, and his dirty orange hair looked dim.

"Don't worry." Ji Zeyu comforted, "At least there has been improvement today."

"Oh." Luo Ming sighed and said distressedly, "You can't add filters for the whole live broadcast. Then, don't I have to work harder when I put on makeup."

Ji Zeyu: "..." He really thought too much.

Although Luo Ming seemed to be a fool, but after Ji Zeyu left the dance studio in the evening, he stayed alone to continue practicing.

When Ji Zeyu was not around, Luo Ming was much more relaxed.

However, while practicing, his amber eyes appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

Luo Ming was stunned. After a while, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his expression was a little bewildered.

Why does he care about Ji Zeyu so much?

On the other hand, Ji Zeyu went back to the dormitory to take a bath, and was about to go to bed after washing, but suddenly remembered that the vlog clip had not been finished yet.

Ji Zeyu glanced at Lu Nanyun and found that he had just gone to bed and had not fallen asleep.

So, Ji Zeyu dressed in pajamas, picked up the handheld camera and ran to the bathroom, closed the door, and whispered into the mirror: "Because Xiao Lu is too cold, so I didn’t dare to disturb him last night. Today I challenged him to tell Xiao Lu. Good night." His expression looked a little nervous.

Ji Zeyu walked out of the bathroom, because the lights were already turned off and the room was darker. He took out a pumpkin-shaped table lamp given by the program crew and walked towards Lu Nanyun's bed lightly, his heartbeat speeding up unconsciously.

The two have not spoken since they broke up on the balcony that day.

Ji Zeyu thought, saying good night later, will Lu Nanyun just let him go? Thinking about this, he couldn't help getting more nervous.

When he came to Lu Nanyun's bed, Ji Zeyu whispered: "Lu Nanyun, are you asleep?"

Hearing the words, Lu Nanyun opened his eyes in the dim light and looked at Ji Zeyu, his eyes long and lazy.

Ji Zeyu took the camera and the pumpkin lamp, and said at a loss: "Uh, me, can I record a vlog with you?"

"Record it." Lu Nanyun said calmly, with no emotion in his voice.

Ji Zeyu put the pumpkin lamp in his hand next to Lu Nanyun's pillow, and at the same time sat on the edge of the bed somewhat restrained, trying not to touch Lu Nanyun's body.

Ji Zeyu held the camera in his hand, felt that the brightness was not enough, and reached out to increase the brightness of the lamp until he could clearly see the faces of the two of them.

"It's eleven o'clock in the evening. I'm here to say goodnight to Xiao Lu." Ji Zeyu pretended to say calmly. After a moment, he turned to look at Lu Nanyun, "Do you have any bedtime habits?"

"No." Lu Nanyun replied coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit cold.

"Uh, do you want to tell you a story?" Ji Zeyu's brain twitched and asked an embarrassing question.

However, to his surprise, Lu Nanyun did not refuse, but made a low "um".

Ji Zeyu was even more embarrassed. He glanced at the pumpkin-shaped table lamp, cleared his throat, and now composed a short story called "The Adventures of Little Pumpkin", which tells the story of the little pumpkin finding true love through hardships.

After speaking, Lu Nanyun didn't react, and his expression was calm.

After speaking, Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lu Nanyun, and whispered, "Good night, Xiao Lu."

Lu Nanyun did not speak.

Ji Zeyu reminded softly: "Xiao Lu, you have to say good night to the camera..."

"Come closer," Lu Nanyun said suddenly, his tone calm as water.

Ji Zeyu was stunned, and then moved his body to bring the camera closer to Lu Nanyun.

Suddenly, Lu Nanyun said softly.

He said too softly, Ji Zeyu couldn't hear clearly, so he had to lean his ear gently and asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

Lu Nanyun didn't speak, but stared at Ji Zeyu's profile.

A few seconds later, just when Ji Zeyu thought Lu Nanyun didn't want to speak, a big hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the grip of the camera in his hand, took the camera away, and put it aside.

Ji Zeyu looked at Lu Nanyun in surprise, only then did he start to realize how close the two were.

Lu Nanyun was lying down, Ji Zeyu sat on the edge of the bed, bent over slightly, and lowered his head close to Lu Nanyun. Under the warm yellow light of the desk lamp, each other could see his reflection in each other's eyes.

Just when Ji Zeyu lost his mind, Lu Nanyun did something that made him even more astonished.

Lu Nanyun lifted the quilt on his chest with one hand, gently lifted the quilt, and then passed behind Ji Zeyu, covering him and himself under the quilt.

Because of the collision, the pumpkin-shaped table lamp on the pillow side slowly rolled into the quilt, and the light leaked from the gap in the quilt.

Ji Zeyu propped the bed with his hands, his eyes widened, and looked at Lu Nanyun blankly. The face of the other party looked more handsome and three-dimensional under the interlacing of lights and shadows. Ji Zeyu suspected that he was dreaming for a while.

"I said..." Lu Nanyun opened his thin lips lightly and stared straight into Ji Zeyu's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled gently, "I want to hear you say good night again."

Ji Zeyu said blankly: "Say it again? Why..."

The soft quilt created a small space for the two of them. He could smell the light perfume on Lu Nanyun's body, could feel his abnormal heartbeat, and his body temperature rising rapidly.

The little pumpkin lantern appeared brighter and brighter now, illuminating the two people in the bed, making him unconsciously nervous. He wanted to hide, but he had nowhere to hide.

Lu Nanyun stared at him in silence.

"Because you didn't say goodnight to me yesterday." After a while, Lu Nanyun pursed his lips and said softly, "You told them both."

"So... you still owe me something."

The voice was very soft, with a bit of hoarseness, and a bit of unconscious jealousy. In a space with only two people, like a spell, Ji Zeyu lost all his ability to think.

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