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    Ji Youyan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and his throat became sore.

    What kind of tone should Axiu say when she asks this sentence? Is it sarcasm, distrust, or the uneasy expectation that she felt most distressed in the past but repeatedly exposed by Jingxiu?

    She choked her throat and couldn't help calling Jingxiu softly, "Axiu."

    Jingxiu didn't fall asleep, she tilted her head, her amber eyes clearly reflected Ji Yuyan.

    Ji Youyan bit her lip, pulled Jingxiu's hand on the armrest, and opened her palm.

    Jingxiu frowned and looked at her suspiciously, but didn't really move away.

    So Ji Youyan stretched out her index finger, swiped it in her soft palm, stroke by stroke, and wrote solemnly.

    Jingxiu quietly felt Ji Yuyan's movements.

    In just two or three seconds, Ji Youyan finished writing and stared at Jingxiu like water.

    Jingxiu's long eyelashes flickered for a moment, and he withdrew his hand, as if he was very indifferent.

    Ruan Ningwei this guy...

    "Boring." She turned around and said coldly.

    Ji Yuyan's eyes darkened. But then, with sharp eyes, she noticed that Jingxiu retracted the hand covering her lower abdomen, and her five fingers were slowly moving.

    Little by little, the five-finger song clenched into a fist, and silently put the word "hui" written by her into the palm of her hand.

    Ji Youyan heard that his heart, following Jingxiu's song finger, jumped into a happy melody little by little.

    The author has something to say: Ruan Ningwei: Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

    Today is also a sweet day, right? (*~v~*)

    Chapter 34

    Ji Youyan and Jingxiu arrived in Lingzhou in the early morning and returned to the hotel. Ji Youyan was drowsy and fell asleep on the bed. But within a few hours, before dawn, she struggled to wake up.

    Ji Yuyan had another nightmare.

    She dreamed of a lot of people, her parents, her former manager, Wang Junchan, Jingxiu's mother, and many people who couldn't see their faces with help signs... She dreamed that she was standing on a high snow-capped mountain, and in an instant, the snow-capped mountain turned into an abyss, and she fell into the endless darkness in fear.

    The north wind was blowing loudly outside the window, and through the drawn curtains, one could vaguely see the darkness and death between heaven and earth.

    It was the depression she was familiar with. Ji Youyan couldn't tell for a while whether it was in the past life or this life.

    She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, touched the phone beside her pillow, checked the time, and felt a little more at ease. She propped herself up, opened the calendar on her phone, and checked the time again.

    The calendar has reminders of important days she made earlier.

    Ji Yuyan opened the drawer, and there was a well-packaged box in the drawer. That's right, she's still alive in rebirth.

    A gentle smile appeared on her lips, she sighed in relief, and got out of bed to wash.

    After washing up, Ji Youyan changed his clothes and went out, stepping on the silence of the whole floor, ready to go to the practice room on the fourth floor and practice guitar in his lounge for a while.

    To her surprise, she opened the door of her lounge, and when she was about to walk in, she vaguely heard voices in the last few exercise rooms in the corridor.

    Ji Youyan applauded in her heart, guessing that there may be diligent students who got up early to do morning classes.

    She turned around and followed the source of the sound. Sure enough, she was at the door of the exercise room in the penultimate room. Through the window on the door, she saw two girls practicing breathing. One of them is relatively familiar, the student she brought - A-level Gu Zinan, and the other was led by Liang Zhen, C-level Zhong Jiajia.

    Ji Youyan watched for a few seconds, and was about to knock on the door to enter, encouraging and complimenting them, when the situation inside suddenly changed.

    Zhong Jiajia leaned into Gu Zinan's ear and didn't know what to say. Gu Zinan suddenly smiled and pressed his forehead against Zhong Jiajia's forehead, and then raised Zhong Jiajia's chin...

    The two kissed passionately.

    Ji Youyan's raised hand froze, swallowing in astonishment.

    It was clearly not her who did the bad things, but she squatted down in a panic. She squatted and tiptoed. She didn't even dare to sit in the elevator, and walked up the stairs back to her room.

    As she walked, she recalled the scene she had just seen. It was a little funny when she calmed down. What was she running? She was smashed. It shouldn't be her who was embarrassed. These two children are also daring.

    But Ji Youyan complained, and gradually some nostalgia and envy arose.

    For these daring things, she and Jingxiu, at their age, were not without impulsiveness when participating in the competition.

    Are you getting old, or are you getting old?

    Guitar can't be practiced. Ji Youyan returned to the living room, connected the headphones, and sat on the sofa to repeat the single, familiar with the melody. Inadvertently, her attention was drawn away by the cactus on the coffee table.

    I don't know when, the cactus changed to a flower pot, and the pot was covered with a breathable glass cover. Is this the pot that pierced her hand last time?

    Ji Youyan was wondering when the phone vibrated, and it was Wei Yizhen who sent her a text message: "Call me back when you wake up."

    She paused the song, called Wei Yizhen back, and said softly, "Sister Wei, it's so early."

    Wei Yizhen complained in a sleepy tone: "It's early, I haven't slept well this week."

    "I read it early in the morning, and I was really guessed by you. Jiang Chun really didn't press on you and Jingxiu's news yesterday. It seems that Jingxiu is willing to help you. Now we just need to continue friendly interaction. , Let the marketing account warm up from time to time, and occasionally when it becomes popular, the heat can be grasped just right."

    "Fans believe that you are friendship, passers-by suspect that you are love, we will not respond, just leave room for them to imagine and discuss."

    "Yeah." Ji Youyan held the potted cactus plant on his knees, and agreed while sizing.

    "When you win Gu Lingfeng's movie, the promotion starts, and you suspect that you are really smart passers-by, and some of you will feel that your scandals during this period are all preheating for the promotion of the movie. After the movie is over, you and Jingxiu will reduce their interaction, and the scandal between you can completely turn into a publicity scandal, and it will be self-defeating." Wei Yizhen has already thought of a whole set of publicity plans.

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