\t\tI'm a singer's competition once a week, so Han Yuwei has a lot of time to rest and prepare, anyway, it's a senior, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't go to class, and it just so happens that Ou Zeyi is injured again, and she puts almost all her energy into taking care of him.

Because he looks...... Really needs to be taken care of.

In the room, Ou Zeyi leaned on the head of the bed to read the documents, while Han Yuwei took a chair and sat on the edge of his bed to recite the lyrics. ”

"Yes, yes!" Although he was not thirsty at all, he just liked to watch her busy for him.

Hearing the words, Han Yuwei immediately put down the things in her hand, picked up the cup and took water for him, warm, lukewarm, just enough to drink, and handed it to him, but he held the document in both hands, with an innocent face.

“…… Can't drink it yourself? Han Yuwei asked innocently.

Ou Yize motioned for her to look at the documents in her hand, "My hand is empty!" ”

The file can be put down, right? Someone, in fact, very young children are no different, they can be coquettish, and they will also cheat? However, Han Yuwei actually liked his childish appearance very much.

So, Han Yuwei first put the water on the table, then helped his body up, supported his shoulder with one hand, took the water with the other, and then fed it into his mouth little by little.

And Ou Zeyi also gave her face and drank a large glass of water.

After that, Han Yuwei slowly lowered his body back to the head of the bed, adjusted his posture to make him more comfortable, and put the thin quilt back on his body, like a virtuous little wife.

"After reading the papers all morning, are you tired?" He's still wounded, so he can't be so tired.

"Tired!" Ou Zeyi replied very politely.

"Take a break when you're tired." Han Yuwei took the document in his hand, closed it, and then lowered the pillow to let him lie down.

"Sing to me." Ou Zeyi looked at her, a pair of dark eyes flashing brightly.

Such a childish Ou Zeyi made Han Yuwei a little shy, "Hey, don't go too far!" ”

"Would you like to sing the song you want to sing during the competition?" Ou Zeyi looked at her dotingly, as if he was looking at his most precious treasure.

Han Yuwei understood, he was giving her a chance to practice, right? Even if he was injured, he was still thinking about her, and suddenly, Han Yuwei's heart was warm, but when she thought of the song she wanted to sing, she was not only a little disappointed.

"The theme of the next game is Jazz, what should I do if I'm not very good at this?"

"If you're not good at it, you're not good at it, not all singers can control all singing styles," Ou Zeyi comforted lightly, "It's okay if you can't win the first place." ”

"Is it really okay?"

"Well, it's the same for second place."

"......" Han Yuwei is embarrassed, a certain Shao, are you looking too highly at her?" She felt that it was good not to be eliminated this time.

Ou Zeyi reached out and rubbed her hair, "Don't worry too much, your goal is to win the championship, look farther, huh?" ”

Han Yuwei pouted, "Then don't go to watch this competition, take care of your injuries at home, so that even if I can't sing well, I won't have too much pressure." ”

"Okay." He nodded indifferently in agreement.

Han Yuwei was very satisfied, so she sang the song she was going to sing during the competition in front of him.

He was very gentle, which did not match his cold appearance at all, so gentle that she felt warm, and felt that no matter what anger she suffered outside, as long as she saw him, her mood immediately became happy.

is different from the feeling of wanting to be with Yunyang, by Ou Zeyi's side, she always wants to be closer to him, closer to him, rather than just being satisfied with him.

It's just that this kind of greed makes her feel a little scary, this kind of possessiveness, does he like it?

However, the competition is coming, she doesn't want to think about it so much, let a non-professional singer sing jazz, this is simply a kind of difficulty, although it can be seen who has better singing skills, but each contestant's dismal results are doomed, right?

Han Yuwei is fourth.

The mood has hit a low point!

The first place is Huang Rushan, at this moment, she can not only be described as arrogant, she is almost going to heaven, threatening to invite all the staff to dinner, Han Yuwei sullenly packed up her things.

"Don't be discouraged, knockout, as long as you are not eliminated, it is a victory!" The assistant patiently comforted him.

"I know," Han Yuwei was even more decadent, "but this is too bad." ”

"It's okay, there will be more opportunities in the future, keep up the good work!"

"Oh!"

Han Yuwei took off the makeup on her face, then changed her clothes, picked up her things and was about to leave, when a certain champion began to get nervous again.

"Han Yuwei, let's celebrate!"

What to celebrate? Celebrating her fourth-place finish? Han Yuwei didn't need to pretend to be stupid, so she shook her head decisively, "Go and be proud, I'm going home to heal my wounds!" ”

"Yo, if you don't have the strength, you can't afford to lose?"

"Yes, at least I'm silently sad, unlike some people, when I'm sad, I will only do something that has no quality and no lower limit!" Han Yuwei said as she packed up her clothes.

And Huang Rushan looked arrogant, "The next knockout match, the theme is rock, Han Yuwei, you just wait to be eliminated!" ”

Even if you don't get eliminated, all the games will be points, want to participate in the national finals? Dream on!

Rock and roll, it's a big torture for her, in fact, she just wants to sing simply, she doesn't want to jump and jump and roar on the stage, but in order to compete, she has to change herself.

Today's game, the TV station should broadcast it, Ou Zeyi should see it, right? I don't know if he will be disappointed in her.

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated I became, when everyone left, Han Yuwei also left with her bag on her back, but at the exit of the backstage, a figure seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

A pure white shirt, a clean and elegant temperament, and a gentle smile on her face, like the April sun, can always soothe all the pain.

Han Yuwei went out and saw Ou Zeyi waiting, he was still injured, but he still came, although he didn't go in, but he kept waiting for her to come out, and when he saw him, the grievances in his heart were suddenly magnified tenfold.

The sadness that could have been suppressed seemed to have become a little irrepressible at this moment, and Han Yuwei rushed over and threw herself into the arms he had been waiting there for a long time.

"Yi!" In one word, all the grievances were poured out.

"You sing very well," Ou Zeyi hugged her body, her slender and straight body seemed to be able to carry everything she had, "You will always be the number one in my heart." ”

Han Yuwei pouted, coquettish in his arms, her mood was really stuffy, if only she could be as omnipotent as him.

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