Chapter 149

Probably the closer to the finals, the mentality of the contestants was much more relaxed than before. After training in normal time, each of them hid in Qin Yan and Zhang Yu's room to play dark.

The space in the dormitory is quite large, but it is still a bit crowded to accommodate ten people at the same time.

Yang Le sniffed the smell in the room: "It doesn't smell like stinky socks."

Zhang Yu was locking the hero, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the words: "It's all thanks to Qin Qin, Qin Qin has a cleanliness habit, last time I piled up the socks, he threw them into the toilet for me with the socks."

"It's too much to not let me out until I finish washing."

Yang Le smiled unceremoniously.

Qin Yan frowned in disgust, and chose an assistant: "Don't call me Qin Qin, I'm so disgusting."

Zhang Yu can still recall Qin Yan's expression at that time, pointing at him: "Yes, yes, it's exactly the same expression now."

Qin Yan: .
The game is still loading, Yang Le's topic has obviously turned on Changyu's switch, his mouth is babbling like a machine gun: "He not only has a cleanliness addiction, but also has a terrible obsessive-compulsive disorder, such as things can't be misplaced, they have to be classified separately, Dirty laundry should not be placed in any place other than the hamper and washing machine."

"Oh, and also, he doesn't accept that I don't wash my hair for more than three days."

Zhang Yu sighed helplessly: "I'm the only one who can stand him like this."

Qin Yan couldn't help it, and complained: "You can not wash your hair for three days, the premise is that you don't rub against me!!!"

Zhang Yu has a thick skin and is not embarrassed at all: "This is an expression of deep brotherhood, you don't understand."

Everyone looked at each other with smiles on their faces: "You should be content, thanks to the cleanliness of your dormitory, otherwise we wouldn't even have a place to hide."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"The Mengmeng dormitory is also quite clean."

Song Zhimeng raised his eyelids: "It's okay."

"Open it!" Someone suddenly shouted, "This is a sure win!"

Midsummer is full of dryness, they don't like to turn on the air conditioner, and the big fan is blowing at them.

A boy in a dormitory held his mobile phone with both hands, spit out some excited words from time to time, "Zhang Yu, are you an idiot if you don't get on this wave?"

"Didn't you see two people hiding in the grass? I'm going to kill them immediately."

"By the way, did you lock the door?"

"Don't worry if you lock it, the camera in the room is not turned on!"

Ten people were chattering, and they didn't know who they were talking to. Qin Yan's head was buzzing with the noise, but it was rare for him not to hate this feeling.

He originally thought that in the variety show draft, everyone would fight for the debut spot, and people's hearts would be more or less wary of each other.

But up to now, even if there is, it is only a small part of it.

The corners of Qin Yan's lips curled up. Compared with the dead silence before, he still likes it now.

"."

Probably everyone was too involved in the game, and no one heard the slight click.

Liao Junqi turned his back to the door without raising his head: "Nurse me!! I survived, thank you, Dad Qin!!"

Qin's father said lazily, "I don't thank you, son."

Qin Yan paused for a long time for the last word, raised his head and met the visitor's eyes, and fell silent.

Zhang Yu didn't know what happened yet. When seeing the team battle, Qin Yan suddenly didn't move, and was still urging: "What are you doing? You're fighting a team!"

Qin Yan coughed twice: "Morning director?"

(End of this chapter)

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