Chapter 63: Hot Pot (Catch Bugs)
Su Jinli opened his mouth and was surrounded by several people watching his throat.
"I don't see anything wrong." An Zihan said, in fact, he didn't understand anything, he just wanted to follow along.
"Well, the voice I spoke just now was normal, especially when I was scolding you." Wu Yu continued.
"There will be no problem in the next game." Fan Qianting nodded.
Su Jinli felt a little guilty. He inhaled An Ziyan's yang qi, which was absorbed by himself, which accelerated his injury.
Their fairies do have special training in inhaling Yang Qi, but if they are to harm people, they are forbidden by orders.
Last night, he actually attacked An Ziyan and sucked An Ziyan's yang energy.
It's also a bargain.
He ducked back and replied, "I'm in good physical condition."
"Then eat less of these crispy noodles, why do you like to eat this stuff? Ah?" An Zihan was still flipping through Su Jinli's cabinet, taking out the snacks he couldn't eat.
"My throat is good and I can eat it!" Su Jinli continued to stop her desperately.
"And this meat muffin, how salty? It's too salty. You can turn into a dried salted fish after eating it. What do you eat it for?" An Zihan continued to throw things.
"It's a big deal, I'll eat it after I'm healed!" Su Jinli stomped his feet in a hurry, this was all bought with his salary.
"You know the process of the competition system. The next round is a solo competition. Everyone has to prepare two songs. Can your voice be good? This time the pressure is even greater, you know?" An Zihan is immersed in being a brother. Assuming that he likes to take charge of Su Jinli.
Su Jinli was so angry that he kicked An Zihan's buttocks.
An Zihan was kicked so much that he was about to turn around to clean up Su Jinli when someone knocked on the door and walked in, asking, "Why don't you close the bedroom door?"
"It's natural to have a cool breeze in the hall." An Zihan replied, and at the same time asked, "Brother, why are you here again?"
"I don't have much work recently. Come and see. I won't be able to come here if I go to shoot an advertising endorsement tomorrow."
"Brother, he just kicked me!" An Zihan pointed at Su Jinli and complained.
"I saw that the little feet are quite high, so be careful when you kick back next time, don't stretch anything." This sentence was said to Su Jinli.
An Zihan always felt that An Ziyan didn't look towards him, and his mood suddenly became less beautiful.
Then, seeing An Ziyan walking in and sitting on his bed, he couldn't help but wonder, "Brother, what are you doing here?"
"I'll take a look."
"Oh, I'll sing the song selected in the next round, can you listen?"
"I don't want to hear it."
"???" An Zihan couldn't understand, what was his brother doing here?
Taking advantage of this time, Su Jinli hurriedly put all the snacks An Zihan took out and put them back, and then locked the cabinet door.
As soon as it was done, when I turned around, I saw someone move in to a table.
He was feeling strange when Jiang Pingqiu came in with a pile of ingredients, and there was another person behind him with a pot in his hand.
"I heard that you haven't had dinner yet. Shabu-shabu?" An Ziyan asked proactively.
Su Jinli was so excited that he couldn't say anything, and his eyes brightened a bit: "Wow! Wow! Eat, eat, eat!"
He hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, and it was the first time he had eaten hot pot with his new friend, so he was naturally excited.
An Zihan hugged An Ziyan excitedly: "Brother, you really love me."
An Ziyan just smiled and didn't answer, he loves Su Jinli more now.
When everything was put away, everyone closed the door and turned on the air conditioner for fear of being found by others to open the small stove.
Jiang Pingqiu left after delivering the things, leaving only four boys and An Ziyan, and Su Jinli quietly ran to call Chang Siyin too.
It was a bit crowded for six big men to eat hot pot in one bedroom, so that Su Jinli and Ben didn't care that An Ziyan was next to him, and just focused on eating hot pot.
"Without shrimp slippery and seafood, it's too embarrassing to call it hot pot?" An Zihan couldn't help but ask after reading the ingredients.
"Su Jinli doesn't eat." An Ziyan answered confidently.
"It's okay, I don't want to eat it, you can eat yours." Su Jinli said immediately.
"It's all in the same pot, don't mix the smell." After An Ziyan finished speaking, he added mutton to Su Jinli and put it in Su Jinli's bowl.
The mutton is better, An Ziyan is a little better, there are hills piled up in front of Su Jinli, and the others are still waiting eagerly.
At first, I waited for the mutton to be ready, and later I waited for Su Jinli to eat quickly.
Su Jinli was very satisfied with his meal. He put down his chopsticks when he was full, stood up and said to them, "I have eaten too much. I have to go out for a walk, otherwise I will not be able to sit still."
"I'm full too, let's go together." An Ziyan put down his chopsticks and said.
Su Jinli hesitated for a moment, thinking that he had rejected An Ziyan, so it would not be good to go out with An Ziyan again.
However, he was short-handed and soft-hearted. He could only agree, not to be too ungrateful.
When the two of them went out, An Zihan couldn't help but comment: "My brother must be reluctant to part with me."
"Why?" Fan Qianting was still fishing for something in the pot, An Zihan simply poured the rest of the meat into it.
"The game is about to end, and I'm about to debut. After my debut, the time between our brothers will definitely be less, and he can't hold back a bit. Come and see me if he has nothing to do." An Zihan said.
"Is it really that busy? I can't always experience that feeling." Chang Siyin asked.
"Look at the artists in country H, the country does not have a provincial university like us, and they often break up because the schedule is too busy, and there are too few gatherings and leaving more. In such a big place in my country, all kinds of announcements must be crazy busy."
Wu Yu just looked at An Zihan and said, and couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth to sneer.
An Ziyan only served food to Su Jinli during the whole process, and at the end he followed Su Jinli away. How could An Zihan be confident that his brother was here for him?
At most, An Ziyan wanted to fill up the favorability of the new cash cow!
Su Jinli followed An Ziyan to the training room.
There is a small playground here, which is usually used for the players to exercise. Now it is dinner time. Most of the players are in the cafeteria and have not come here.
After the two walked in the room, Su Jinli suddenly said to An Ziyan, "Thank you, Xiao Jing."
"I heard that you like hot pot, so I got it here to satisfy your cravings."
"Actually, I'm thanking you for letting me inhale Yang Qi. Look, my throat is all right." Su Jinli immediately stopped and opened his mouth to show An Ziyan.
"Well, it should be better, right? Do you still need to inhale more?" An Ziyan didn't know how to look at her throat, she just glanced at it casually.
"No."
"It's alright, I have a lot of yang, and my affairs can ease a little after you inhale."
"Mainly because I don't really want to be responsible."
An Ziyan really wanted to go back to yesterday, slap himself, owe his mouth, and talk nonsense. He doesn't need to be responsible at all.
"If you need it, you don't need to be responsible." An Ziyan said very sincerely.
"No need, what an offense."
"It's okay..." An Ziyan was looking forward to it.
Then he saw Su Jinli reach out and grab a handful at his fingertips.
It ended hastily.
"Is that enough?" An Ziyan asked in surprise.
"Well, I have a headache from sucking too much. I didn't sleep well last night."
"I didn't sleep well either."
"Are you flustered because you've been inhaled with yang qi?"
"No, I think what you think."
Su Jinli immediately shut up, looked left and right, noticed that there was no one else, and warned An Ziyan, "Don't keep talking nonsense."
"It's not nonsense, it's the truth."
Even if Su Jinli didn't understand these things, he knew An Ziyan's words, which made people feel embarrassed.
He blushed, looked elsewhere and pretended to be calm, and coughed.
An Ziyan didn't care, he was very happy to be with Su Jinli, and felt that today was not in vain.
"Also, if you need to inhale yang energy or something, just come to me. It's easy to find someone else's secret. Besides, this method is quite ambiguous. It doesn't matter if I like you, it makes others feel bad."
An Ziyan was afraid that this little fool who kissed someone else's mouth and thanked others would also "clean up" others like this.
"You... don't keep talking about these words!" Su Jinli panicked.
"What, I like you?"
"Hmm... um." Su Jinli nodded.
"But I do like you."
Su Jinli couldn't take it anymore, and quickened her pace to get rid of An Ziyan, but An Ziyan grabbed her wrist and quickly let go: "I'll tell you something serious."
"Well, you said."
"I picked up a program for you, it's CCTV's "National Cultural Treasure". The host appreciates you very much and has been paying attention to your situation recently. Knowing that you are in good health, I will invite you immediately. You are at the end of the game. After that, this is the first show, no problem, right?"
"Okay, follow the leader's arrangement, but I don't know what to do when I go there?"
"He appreciates your ventriloquist performances and bounces the lute, and wants to interview you, and at the same time you need to prepare a performance for them to record in the cultural archives."
"In that case, yes."
An Ziyan saw that Su Jinli was completely indifferent, so he began to explain patiently to Su Jinli: "An artist's debut is very important. After you finish the competition, no matter where you are, the talent show has passed. Someone is on the stage. The first show after your debut, or what variety show you participated in. Your debut method is probably the most special among all artists, but it is also the most worthy of publicity, after all, it is a prime time period for CCTV."
"I believe you won't make the wrong arrangement for me." Su Jinli nodded, completely trusting An Ziyan.
An Ziyan finally felt better, and asked Su Jinli, "What song did you prepare for the next round? Sing it to me."
"Don't you want to hear it?"
"You want to sing."
"Oh, good." Then, he sang an alternative song given to him by the teacher, "Free Life", "Let me live alone, please stop clenching your hands, at least I am clean and neat when I am alone. If you love to make trouble, make trouble..."
An Ziyan nodded and said again: "Okay, don't sing, it makes my heart uncomfortable."
"Oh..." Su Jinli closed his mouth.