One-star Idol Counterattack Plan

    Xingdou doesn't know about the various things happening on the forum.

    After this reception, he returned to the backstage and saw the others who were already resting.

    "Xingdou, your water." Yang Yu was still wearing that gray coat, and brought a bottle of water quite graciously, with bright eyes, not like a cat, but like It's a big dog wagging its tail.

    "This is from your trainee manager." Yang Yu, who guessed what he meant, responded quickly and immediately threw out the key words, "She said it was hard work."

    "...Thank you." Swallowing the indifferent words, Xingdou nodded, took the water, turned on the virtual screen, and asked, "Did she say anything else?"

    Yi Xin should be here for the event, if there is no time to wait for him, it means that he is either in a hurry, or he still needs to prepare for his appearance.

     Delighted that she was not rejected, Yang Yu spoke cheerfully: "She said that the time of the event is still early, so please don't worry, play more, enjoy the school festival, when the time comes, she will will come to you."

    I couldn't help but try: "Xingdou, do you want to go to the school festival? Our show is temporarily over, and there is still plenty of time. I heard that this year's Moon Pavilion is very beautiful, and it also provides Special dim sum, how about we go together?"

      . Xing Dou and Yang Yu were in a group, and the rest time was also together.

    Xing Dou didn't answer Yang Yu's question immediately, he read the message and confirmed that Yi Xin had indeed come and left behind water and explanation, and then slowly raised his head: "Moon Pavilion?" He seemed to be I heard strange words from a certain guest, let's go to see the moon or something.

    The information that Wen Lun gave before were all activities organized by investors. He really didn't know what activities other classes organized.

    "Yes, the Moon Pavilion, this is the theme they came up with in the Design Department." Seeing that Xingdou seemed to be interested in this, Yang Yu hurriedly introduced, "The Moon-themed Universe Observation Pavilion can It is a place that makes people feel like walking in the moonlight and listening to the quiet wind. You can also see the changes of the moon from multiple angles in a short period of time. It is said to be very beautiful. The snacks are also delicious.”

    Of course, he hides a little, this is also a holy place for couples to go to tryst. Secretly, people say that this is called "the head of the willow on the moon, the person about after dusk".

    Xingdou stretched out his hand to rest his chin, thoughtfully, and seemed to be moving.

    —or so others thought.

    "Oh, but what's so beautiful about a bare planet."

    Xia Yuan, who had been watching the two exchange with cold eyes, suddenly joined the conversation, and sarcastically said: "It seems that some people are only arty and do not understand the so-called 'beauty' at all. I really want to go If you go shopping, you should also go to the 'Wandering Art Museum'. Well, I happen to have two tickets here, so it's not that I can't bring one person with me."

    The Wandering Art Museum is a theme activity jointly created by the art department and the music department. Only by fully understanding the hidden connection and beauty of the two can the mystery be solved.

    Combinations that solve the mystery will be published on the Honor Roll. Xia Yuan said that he didn't want a group photo at all, but chose this theme museum simply because he wanted to decrypt it.

    "You!"

    Not waiting for Yang Yu to get angry, Anmas' voice seemed to sound justly: "The Moon Museum does seem a bit old-fashioned, but the Wandering Art Museum is too time-consuming, if the decryption is not successful, it will be trapped It's going to be trouble in there."

    Xia Yuan frowned and watched this guy promote himself: "I have heard of a good place called the Revolving Tea Restaurant, which invited excellent chefs to compete in a tacit way for small competitions. , you will get rich prizes if you win. Of course, most of them are desserts. If you want to go, Xingdou, I can lead the way.”

    "I know that place, and I can lead the way." Yang Yu gritted his teeth slightly, glaring at the two people who were making trouble, "And now I'm inviting, why are you joining in the fun? First come, last come, isn't it?"

    These two have no good intentions at all, and they recommend all famous couples to visit, which is really hateful. Yang Yu, who also recommended the couple's special place, thought so, like an animal that had violated the territory, stared at the opponent with big eyes, and put on a stance with full of momentum, trying to scare the other party away.

    Seeing these three people quarreling inexplicably, the central idea is who will go to the school festival with him. For a moment, Xingdou wonders if today is April Fool's Day, and they are going to do something Come on him; or actually come out with a new game event that requires them to act with the least popular person in the class... or something?

    He was thinking, a figure who had arrived late stared at him with good eyes, walked straight over, holding the tall hat in his hand, as if he had seen through the current situation, opened his mouth It broke the balance of the opposition between the three parties: "Xingdou, it's been a long wait, shall we go to the school festival now?"

    "I'm not waiting for you." However, the client replied ruthlessly, "Just resting."

    Yang Yu no longer cares about the other two, and directly faces the person who makes him feel most threatened, grabbing Xing Dou's words, as if he has some great handle, raised his chin, facing The pink-haired nasty ghost said: "It's still daytime, has Wen Lun already started dreaming? Would you like to drink some water to wake up." He also pointed to a glass of cold water.

    "Really?" Wen Lun smiled, unmoved by it, bowed his head slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Xingdou, say, okay, let's go together." Emphasized reminder what.

    Xingdou remembered the previous agreement, and after excluding the April Fool's joke, he became more and more certain that he might be tricked. But he is not someone who will miss an appointment, and he is not ready to go back on it at the moment. He nodded: "I know."

    The three of Yang Yu were stunned on the spot, with shocked expressions.

    "Why, why?" Someone muttered in despair, a little aggrieved.

    "Oh, it seems that daydreaming is not impossible." The pink-haired boy who got cheap and sold well turned his head and smiled even more brilliantly at Yang Yu, who was full of disbelief. The dark-haired boy who was silent behind him seemed to acquiesce, which made the scene even more incredible.

    "Xing Dou, why did you agree to him?" Yang Yu didn't want to ignore the needless provocation, just kept asking, wondering if Xing Dou was special to others and had a different position in his heart.

    But when he thinks of this possibility, he feels like eating a sour orange, bitter and astringent, so uncomfortable that his chest is stuffed.

    I don't want to hear such a cruel answer.

    Obviously he was melancholy and fearful, but he still wanted to pray, praying that the light was still ruthless, at least treated equally and not biased towards anything.

    Xing Dou looked at the scene in front of him that looked like a TV series, and felt a lot of burning eyes, some helpless and puzzled.

    Just going out for a walk, why is it involved in such a shattering scene? And does it really matter? Obviously what he does has nothing to do with these guys.

    It's time to say a few words of disengagement and end the conversation.

    The person who thought so looked up, but paused strangely, suddenly stopped talking, raised his eyebrows, and his lips were drawn into a straight line. After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and replied as if he was enduring something: "It's just an agreement." So it's nothing special.

    After saying that, the rabbit disguised on the head was thrown into the junk pile, and the clothes did not change, and turned out: "Let's go."

    Wen Lun didn't want to rush to keep up, waited out of the lounge, and far away from her classmates, mixed with Xing Dou in the noisy crowd, and asked softly: "What's wrong with Xing Dou? Are you in a hurry?"

    Gangwang's reaction was not quite right, it was a bit strange, and the answer was not like the usual style.

    "It's nothing." Hearing this topic, Xing Dou frowned again, his eyes were a little complicated, "I just don't want to waste time."

    Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wen Lun's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he didn't ask much, just said that he was going to the selected event location and led the way. The person behind followed closely, unaware of the sensitivity of the person in front, and unconsciously returned to the previous moment.

    No matter who he goes out with, no matter what he decides, it's not a big deal, and it won't affect anyone, so, so why are they showing that look?

    Like if he avoided talking or acquiesced, they were going to… cry? No, it's more complex, deeper...

      The eyes, pale white and **** fangs are hidden in the corners, the broken bones are buried deep in the grass, and the dark hole is like the mouth of a monster, wide open waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

    "This is a haunted house? Do you want to participate in this?" Looking at the doorway with all the elements of horror and weirdness, Xing Dou was completely sure that this person was just trying to make fun of himself, so he came to this kind of place specially.

    "Yes." Wen Lun nodded, thinking that the carefully selected haunted house should not disappoint him. This is an important place to declare that couples must go. Although it is jointly organized by the lighting photography department and the martial arts department, everyone who has been here said it is worth visiting.

    Compared to moon halls, art galleries, restaurants, traditional haunted houses are the best places to promote mutual feelings!

    "If I promise you, I won't go back." Xing Dou was expressionless, "But I don't guarantee what I will do under stress, you must think clearly."

    "Of course." Wen Lun didn't panic at all, just looking forward to it.

    Until the tenth minute they set foot in this haunted house.

    He was knocked away by a huge stump.

    "Ugh! Hiss..." Wen Lun leaned against the wall embarrassedly, pressed one hand on the place where he was hit, took a deep breath, looked at the scene in front of him in shock and anger, it was too late After thinking a lot, he shouted, "Xingdou, get out of the way, there is something behind you!"

    Xing Dou quickly lowered his waist, dodged the attack, kicked away a bone hand that was reaching out to grab his leg, and threw a weird hairy bear on his back, While watching the surroundings alertly, he approached Wen Lun.

    Thinking of this, Wen Lun almost scolded in spite of Xingdou's presence.

    Who would have thought that this so-called haunted house is actually a martial arts version of the haunted house. If you don't resist, you will be punished mercilessly and thrown out. If you resist, you will arouse the interest of the ghosts, and you will not be able to move forward without knocking them down.

    The truth of this haunted house is connected through some secret clues, Wen Lun just wants to know what kind of hatred the person who created this place has with the couples, so that he wants to break up others through such means .

    I originally wanted to promote feelings, but this is good. I don’t know if the feelings have been promoted or not.

    Wen Lun decided to send a gift to the creator of this haunted house after going out, thanking him for his "wonderful idea".

    "Can you still stand up?" Xing Dou finally walked to Wen Lun's side, looking at the person who fell to the ground in the dim light, faintly worried, "Do you want me to help you up? "

    "Then I'll trouble you." The pink-haired boy seemed to cheer up and replied immediately. That unhesitating attitude made one wonder if he had prepared for it long ago, or if he did it on purpose.

    It's a pity that the people in front of him didn't think so much, but just stretched out his hand according to the words, trying to pull people up.

    "Huh?" The dark-haired boy's voice was a little suspicious, "Your eyes..."

    "My eyes?" The hand that stretched out to touch suddenly stopped, curled up slowly, a little scared.

    Wen Lun felt that his eyes were not right. He groped for the broken lens in the corner.

    "Why do your eyes...seem to be red?" Xingdou determined that it was not an illusion, and the scene in front of him had a subtle sense of sight, "I seem to...have seen a pair like this somewhere. s eyes."

    Dim places, grayer hair, red eyes hidden below, vague fragments and features, he can't remember.

    "..." For some reason, the person who has always been eloquent and eloquent is now reticent, backed down a little and lowered his head, not saying a word.

    Like a prisoner waiting for trial, he gave up resistance, and seemed to finally usher in a predetermined ending without struggling.

    The scene fell into silence, and the two stalemate.

    "Really? That's really a coincidence." After a while, a thin and somewhat strange voice sounded, breaking the situation. This voice is not as gentle as usual, like a hedgehog with thorns, showing a little aggressiveness, "You can always see some strange guys."

    “…”—it will not go on like this.

    Xingdou judges this.

    Although I don't know why, but Wen Lun's eyes are not right after being discovered the true color, and the state is very strange. He doesn't explore the reasons, but there is no doubt that this closed and dark environment will increase negative emotions, and they must go out.

    "There's not much time to rest, we should go." Xing Dou stretched out his hand again, trying to pull Wen Lun up.

    The person who used to want to stick to him shrinks back this time, backed away, and said refusal: "I don't want to go out for the time being, you go, leave me alone it's here."

    Star frowned.

    One invite and one reject, one positive and one negative.

    At this moment, the positions and attitudes of the two are completely opposite to usual, completely reversed.

    The black-haired boy stood for a while, as if confirming the answer, and turned away calmly.

    —that's it.

    Even if he will return to the situation of being treated indifferently from now on, he doesn't want to let such an ugly appearance appear in his eyes, never.

    It was something he hated more than anything.

    Just a little bit, well, a little bit.

    As if the soul was taken away, the eyes of the man leaning on the wall became empty in the fog time.

    Until the footsteps suddenly appeared, he stretched out his hand irritably to drive him away.

    "There's no end to these ghosts..."

    The voice was interrupted before he finished speaking, and the warm touch extended from the fingertips.

    Wen Lun raised her eyes in fear and resistance, but was stunned.

    "Can we go now?" The man who caught him took a black belt in front of him from somewhere, obscuring his vision, and the long tail belt dragged At the back of the head, like a cat's tail.

    "To me, your eyes are still black." He heard the man tell him calmly and of course, "Nothing has changed."

    Just like this, Wen Lun lost all the strength to resist, and let out a low "um", like a marionette, obediently followed Xingdou to the exit.

    Probably said hello, the ghosts on the road did not harass again, the environment is still treacherous, but the journey is very peaceful.

    In the long and short black world, the man who was holding him walked towards the light without hesitation, step by step, bit by bit, pulling him out of the chaotic darkness.

    Like yesterday.

    In an instant, he remembered the unshakable and clean eyes at the beginning.

    At this moment, he was easily taken away from the gloomy and gloomy desperation, allowing him to see the road ahead and the light in the distance.

    …

      .

    But looking at Wen Lun's attitude in the haunted house, maybe this guy won't haunt him again, which is a good thing.

    Naturally ready to let go, Xingdou planned to part ways, but the hand that was tugging loosely on the corner of his clothes was lifted up, quickly covered with a warm touch, and then returned to the master.

    "?" The black-haired boy's movements stopped, and the obstructions in front of him were still conspicuous, "What did you do?"

    "Just thanks." The pink-haired man smiled and said something inexplicable.

    —To a god.