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"How do I make my chest muscles bigger?"

Lin Yue’s words made Yu Huan a little confused.

Did she hear it wrong, or did he express himself incorrectly? Did he mean what she thought?

Yu Huan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she was exposed?

With an uneasy heart, she carefully observed Lin Yue's expression. His half-curved smiling eyes were shining, staring at her with implicit expectation, his expression focused and serious.

It seemed that the other party was just simply begging.

She felt a little relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps because she paused for a long time, Lin Yue thought she was unwilling, so he asked tentatively: "Is it not possible?"

After calming down, Yu Huan immediately said angrily: "Yes, no, I'm not a fitness expert. If you want to train your chest muscles, just watch the video and practice it yourself."

Frankly speaking, she had no idea how Lin Yue came up with the idea that her breast muscles were big. Normally, her relationship with him was the best, but it was limited to the level of hugging each other's shoulders.

【Host. 】

In my mind, 002 suddenly spoke.

【Maybe it was that time...】

Next, after hearing a few words from his own system, Yu Huan suddenly understood, and his memory went back to the hug during the theme song rating.

Lin Yue hugged her too tightly, maybe she noticed something.

Fortunately, normal people don't think too much, so he didn't doubt her gender. However, this also increased Yu Huan's vigilance and alertness——

In the future, avoid overly intimate physical contact.

Lin Yue is a simple straight man, but that doesn’t mean others are empty-headed fools. It’s always better to be careful.

Lin Yue was a little disappointed and regretful when he was firmly rejected by her. However, when he saw her increasingly solemn expression, he abruptly extinguished the idea of ​​saying a few more words.

What's going on? She suddenly becomes so serious!

Could it be that I said something wrong?

Or is it that her big pectoral muscles are a secret or hidden disease that she cannot tell anyone about?

The innocent straight man in Yu Huan's eyes was thinking seriously, and a little drama started in his head. As he thought about it, the expectation on his face turned into nervousness and helplessness.

When their eyes met, they were speechless.

Dong Feiran, who was watching from the sidelines, looked left and right, stretched out his hand and waved it up and down between them, finding it inexplicably funny.

"What are you two doing? Do you want to practice?"

His sudden interruption swept away the originally stagnant and weird atmosphere. Lin Yue's eyes flickered and he smiled as usual. He said it was nothing and returned to bed with his phone.

Yu Huan turned around and went to the toilet.

Dong Feiran glanced at her, sat down beside Lin Yue's bed, and couldn't help asking: "Are you two really okay?"

"It's okay."

Lin Yue was lying on the bed and kicked him again, "If you have nothing to do, get on your bed quickly. I want to sleep."

"Hey, you!" Dong Feiran, who was kicked, laughed angrily, and sat on his butt, refusing to move.

"Tell me, why do you want Yu Huan to teach you fitness? With her small body..." At this point, he lowered his voice intentionally for fear that she would hear him: "She doesn't even have enough strength when dancing, so where does she get the experience to teach you fitness?"

"No reason!"

Lin Yue was worried that this incident would destroy the brotherhood between him and Yu Huan, so there was no way he would say much to others and just send him away with a few simple words.

"I was just asking randomly. Okay, okay, hurry up and go up. I really need to sleep."

After being kicked several times, Dong Feiran had to get up. When he went to bed, he complained dissatisfiedly that he was a violent person today.

Lin Yue simply covered himself with the quilt to indicate that he couldn't hear anything.

From beginning to end, Bai Xing didn't say a word.

Like he said, he's not interested in other people.

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The rest time is short after all.

After the theme song evaluation, all trainees in the training camp faced a new challenge:

Group showdown.

At two o'clock on Monday afternoon, trainees continued to pour into the spacious classroom, and the semi-circular stairs were gradually filled with people.

They participated in this program and came to the training camp to start a four-month closed training. The theme song rating was just an appetizer, and the subsequent group confrontation was the real beginning.

After Yu Huan came in, the first thing he saw were the trainees with different expressions. Then he realized that this was the large classroom where they had played the horror box game before.

"Yu Huan, come and sit with us!"

Su Ziyu sat in the first row, with the corners of his lips raised, he waved at her with his chin in his hand, his attitude was as gentle and kind as ever.

Seeing this, some trainees cast envious glances at Yu Huan.

The trainees in Class A have both strength and good looks, so there are already many cameras focused on them. If they can sit close to five people, they will definitely get more camera time.

Yu Huan slowly walked towards Su Ziyu's direction.

When the other trainees thought she would go over, Lin Yue, who had helped to reserve a seat in Class B early on, frowned and wanted to call her over, but because of her somewhat distant attitude recently, he didn't dare to speak.

At this time, Yu Huan smiled and patted Su Ziyu's shoulder.

"My roommate saved a seat for me, I'll just sit in the back."

After saying that, she walked to the B class area.

Hearing this, Su Ziyu was stunned for a moment, turned around and found that she had already sat next to Lin Yue. The latter lowered his eyes, staring at her eagerly, and seemed a little moved.

"Don't hug me!" Yu Huan was quick to grab Lin Yue's two restless hands.

The boy, who wanted to be discovered, said "Oh" in a dull voice and asked her uncertainly in a low voice, "Are you still angry?"

"I am not angry."

"Really?"

"fake."

"..."

Lin Yue stared at her dimly. Yu Huan looked at the stage very calmly, "Look, PD Sheng is here."

Su Ziyu below withdrew his gaze.

Bai Xing happened to be sitting on his right, and he sighed as if chatting, "You guys have such a good relationship in the dormitory."

Bai Xing glanced sideways, his eyes swept across his smiling face.

"Is it possible that the relationship between you guys in the dormitory is not good?"

"...Of course not. We all have a good relationship."

Having said that, the smile on Su Ziyu's lips faded a little.

He originally meant to just ask casually, but he didn't expect that although Bai Xing looked kind, he was actually a thorn in the flesh, just as tough as Duan Ye, and he would not respond to any persuasion or threats.

Except for the camera, no one noticed the little verbal incident between the two.

Sheng Wanqing on the stage was earnestly explaining the rules of the group competition, and her expression was more serious than ever before.

"I'm sure you've all seen the eight paintings on the wall. These eight paintings represent eight songs."

"For this group match, you will be divided into 16 teams, performing in the form of a men's group, and will compete against each other on a stage with an audience."

"How you perform on this stage will be decided by the audience voting. The votes each team member receives will be added to the total votes for the team. Each trainee on the winning team will receive an additional 10,000 votes."