• 
• - No.
• That night, everyone was on the floor of Zhang Zhenyuan's house. Those who moved quickly could grab the sofa, and those who moved slowly could only sleep on the floor.
• As for Liu Yaowen, who still wanted to stay in the little girl's room, he was almost thrown out of the door to sleep in the corridor by everyone.
• The next morning.
• Zhang Zhenyuan pushed away the arms and thighs that were pressing on his body, and climbed up from the bed with a mess of hair.
• The phone alarm is still ringing.
• Ma Jiaqi Ding Chengxin was also woken up by the bell.
• Ding Chengxin's eyes were drowsy.
• Grab the quilt and want to cover your head and continue to sleep.
• Ma Jiaqi sat up and pulled off the quilt that covered Ding Chengxin's head again. As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse.
• 

  majiaqi

  Get up.
• Ding Chengxin made a perfunctory "Mmmm" twice, opened a slit with his closed eyes, and then closed it again.
• Zhang Zhenyuan got out of bed, put on slippers, stood beside the bed and stretched, moved his sore body, and then turned his head to face the stalemate Ma Jiaqi Ding Chengxin.
• 

  zhangzhenyuan

  We still have training today.
• 

  zhangzhenyuan

  If you don't get up, you'll be late.
• Hearing this, Ma Jiaqi raised his hand and pinched Ding Chengxin's nose. Due to breathing difficulties, Ding Chengxin instantly woke up a lot.
• He opened a pair of beautiful fox eyes, amber eyes with sleepy mist.
• Ma Jiaqi quickly put on his shoes and ran away.
• I was afraid that Ding Chengxin would beat himself up.
• Da Mei yawned long and asked Zhang Zhenyuan, who didn't leave by the bed,
• 

  dingchengxin

  What time is it?
• Zhang Zhenyuan turned on his phone, looked at the lit screen, and pursed his lips.
• 

  zhangzhenyuan

  It's eight o'clock.
• They practice dancing from nine o'clock.
• That is to say, there is only one hour left to sdfj.
• 

  dingchengxin

  Is anyone else up?
• Ding Chengxin's head was still a little groggy.
• With his palms against his forehead, he moved slowly to the edge of the bed.
• 

  zhangzhenyuan

  Should be up.
• Zhang Zhenyuan's voice just fell.
• Only a few laughter and exasperated voices came from the living room.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Shure!
• 

  liuyaowen

  What did you draw on my face!
• 

  songyaxuan

  Laughing to death hahahaha... panda hahahaha...
• Zhang Zhenyuan and Ding Chengxin looked at each other, and the two quickly got up and walked out of the bedroom. They saw several tall teenagers in the living room pointing at each other's faces and laughing.
• The little mermaid wearing a small white dress stood among them and looked at them innocently, but the colored pen in her hand was somewhat eye-catching.
• Ma Jiaqi held the sofa. Although he tried his best to endure, his shrugging shoulders betrayed the fact that he was trying to hold back his laughter at the moment.
• 

  hejunlin

  Your face hahaha... clown makeup...
• Yan Haoxiang's lips were covered with red crayons by Shure, and even two black hearts were painted on the sides of his cheeks.
• Yan Haoxiang frowned, picked up the phone and turned on the camera, and the next second saw an extra... emm... ugly thing with graffiti on the phone.
• When he saw He Junlin smiling, his waist couldn't straighten up.
• Silently handed his mobile phone to He Junlin, good guy... He Junlin's smile froze at the corner of his mouth... opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe that the person in the mobile phone... with colored lines all over his face was himself.
• 
• - No.
• 

  zuozhe：hantang

  What kind of bad thoughts can we have in Err... It's just that we feel sorry for our brothers wasting time in makeup... I put it on for them with my own hands.
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