After shooting the material company cut out the video and sent it to the official blog on the same day.
After a while, the comments broke through a thousand, but they were all controlled comments.
But some loose fans will choose to go to Bilibili to watch the video, where the atmosphere is good and there are not so many tearing things. On the other hand, Weibo, which is caused by black powder and poison, is not scolding teammates or scolding teammates every day.
[Looking at it all, summed up, the types they like seem to be pretty much the same???]
[Not to mention, I went to cut my hair. The cubs seem to like girls with short hair very much.]
[No, what you like is so unique, Sister Woo Woo, I'm going to change my style.]
[Ahhh, I'm so excited, I just have short hair! I always felt ugly before, but now I'm so happy hahaha.]
[So similar, suddenly a little worried that they won't like the same person in the future, right?]
[Why did my first reaction to hearing what they said was Yanyu??]
[Upstairs, is it okay to hit CP to go to Hyper Talk? I'm really speechless.]
[Wait, is the pony allergic, or was it bitten by a mosquito, why is there a red piece on its neck?]
...
It was still early to return to the dormitory in the evening. After washing up, the eight of them simply nestled in Ma Jiaqi's big room to watch a movie together.
Fu Yan sat in the middle, next to Ding Chengxin and Zhang Zhenyuan.
Although Zhang Zhenyuan was warm and soft on weekdays, he was very easy to talk, but as long as he was related to Fu Yan, he instantly turned into Zhang Wudi with his fists clasped.
So much so that no matter how Liu Yaowen begged him to change his seat, he would not move.
As for why not change with Ding Chengxin.
Simply put, dare not.
They watched a very classic love movie, "Titanic"
Halfway through seeing it, Ding Chengxin suddenly snorted. The pain on his waist was like someone stabbing him with a knife.
Fu Yan was startled by his voice, and when he turned his head, he saw that he was holding his waist and his face was pale.
fuyanAh Cheng, are you alright? Did the back injury recur?
Ding Chengxin couldn't straighten his waist in pain, and the clothes behind him were soaked with sweat.
Seeing him like this, Fu Yan was almost distressed to death.
fuyanDon't worry, I'll call Brother Xin right now.
As he said that, he took out his mobile phone. Just as he wanted to call, his mobile phone was snatched by Ding Chengxin.
dingchengxinNo, it will be fine in a while.
Seeing his stubborn appearance, Fu Yan didn't say anything, and hurriedly went to find medicine.
The others were also anxious, watching his body tremble in pain, and they were all distressed.
Half an hour later, Ding Chengxin felt that the pain was slightly reduced, not so painful.
dingchengxinI'm fine, you don't have to watch over me, go to sleep.
Just as the others were about to say that they were not sleepy, Fu Yan spoke first.
fuyanI'll take care of it, you hurry up and rest, and you have to train tomorrow.
Hearing his words, the others didn't say anything, and dawdled out.
After another half an hour, Ding Chengxin gradually felt no pain, moved his stiff body, and slowly sat up.
dingchengxinNo more pain.
Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he said he didn't feel any pain. He took out a piece of paper and wiped the sweat off his head.
dingchengxinI'm going to take a shower first, I'm not feeling well.
fuyanCan you do it, or should I help you?
Ding Chengxin bowed his head to cover his blushing face and avoided his sight.
fuyanWell, if you feel sick, be sure to tell me.
After he finished speaking, he got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom without looking back.
Fu Yan looked at his flustered back and chuckled. The little fox blushed too easily.
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aheNext Chapter Ding Ge is in the hands of the team.
