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Chapter 24

In the darkness, Ning Jue opened his eyes with difficulty.

In front of him was a thick fog that could not be dissolved, and the moist water vapor constantly stimulated his nasal cavity, and even the bottom of his tongue was slightly bitter. And he was lying on his back on the cold ground, his whole body hurting like being run over by a car.

Ning Jue stared at a bright spot in the distance with her eyes wide open, unable to remember where she was for a while.

At this time, a harsh braking sound rang in the ear, followed by a violent collision. It seemed that someone shouted something in the confusion, and the surroundings lit up.

Only then did Ning Jue see that he was lying on an asphalt road. The road is narrow and long, with dense woods on both sides. The fog in the forest is thick, and the road stretches forward infinitely, and I don't know where it will eventually lead.

Ning Jue used all his strength to get himself to sit up. He first tried to move his hands and feet, then pulled out the broken glass stuck in the palm of his hand and threw it aside. He sat there in a daze, and after a while, he kicked away the various car parts scattered around his feet, stood up and walked into the thick fog.

"Ning Jue, Ning Jue."

In a trance, Ning Jue suddenly heard someone calling his name.

But Ning Jue turned a deaf ear and continued to walk along the asphalt road. He didn't know where he was going, he just followed instinct and moved away from the light.

The thick fog around them quickly began to dissipate, and after the fog cleared, there was a ward with white walls on all sides. The windows in the room were closed, and people could be seen flickering outside the door. Ning Jue lay quietly on the hospital bed, his heart was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Suddenly, he remembered where he was at the moment - he was in a dream of his own for years, even though he hadn't had it in a long time.

"Ning Jue!"

That annoying voice was still calling him persistently, which made Ning Jue feel a little irritable. This is not the first time he has heard this voice. In the past, it only existed in more distant dreams, but today it seems to be close to his ears.

Just when Ning Jue was about to shut up this troublesome guy, his foot was light and he suddenly woke up from his dream.

As soon as Ning Jue opened his eyes, what caught his eye was He Dingxi's face. The room was lit with warm lights, without the cover of the night, it was the first time that the two met on this occasion, and they were somewhat embarrassed for a while.

"Have a nightmare?" Seeing Ning Jue wake up, He Dingxi stepped back a little, and quickly pulled out a Chu River and Han boundary between the two.

"Well, it's an old problem." Ning Jue sat up with his head up, turned his face and asked, "What time is it?"

He Dingxi glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table and said, "Four in the morning."

Ning Jue nodded, it turned out that he had only squinted for less than forty minutes.

Ning Jue immediately rolled over and got out of bed, and went into the bathroom without caring. He Dingxi's eyes fell on the interlaced red marks on Ning Jue's body, and he quickly looked away.

The sound of water sounded in the shower room, and soon after, Ning Jue's voice came from inside: "I'm leaving, I have work after dawn."

He Dingxi was stunned for a moment, and said subconsciously, "I'll send you off."

"Okay, it's not the first day we met, you don't need to pay attention to this kind of 'social etiquette'." The sound of the water in the bathroom was a little quieter, and Ning Jue said inside: "Little Ye will come and pick me up."

Ning Jue's own clothes were soaked through last night, and the two of them had been messing around all night, and no one could care about dealing with the unfortunate pile of clothes. Fortunately, Ning Jue and He Dingxi were about the same size, so he chose a set of clothes that looked pleasing to the eye and put them on in He Dingxi's cloakroom, and went out the door without looking back.

When Ning Jue appeared, Xiaoye had already finished smoking a cigarette downstairs. He saw Ning Jue approaching from a distance, and was about to get into the car to start the car, when he saw Ning Jue staggered and almost fell, so frightened Xiao Ye hurriedly dropped his cigarette butt and ran forward to help him.

"fine."

Ning Jue waved at Xiao Ye and continued to walk forward, but her face was very strange.

In a trance, Xiao Ye seemed to hear Ning Jue say in a low voice, "He Dingxi, this animal."

"What happened to He Dingxi?" Simple Xiaoye asked suspiciously.

Ning Jue: "It's fine."

This time, Xiao Ye felt that Ning Jue's expression was even more ugly. Xiaoye followed Ning Jue into the car suspiciously, and then he heard Ning Jue in the back seat explain: "You don't need to tell Yang Mei before you come to pick me up today."

In order to organize the concert tour, during this time, Ning Jue stayed in S city honestly except for occasionally going to the surrounding cities to pick up some business activities.

Ning Jue goes to the company every day to rehearse the repertoire of the concert, and the company also arranges industry leaders in various fields to give Ning Jue lessons.

It's not that their company suddenly found out in conscience, but that if Ning Jue doesn't start to sharpen his guns at this time, the concert will become a large-scale national tour car accident scene.

In the past year, Ning Jue didn't have any time to practice singing and dancing. Whether it's singing or dancing, Ning Jue is the kind of monk who is halfway through. The reason why he stood out in the talent show before was partly because of the power of capital, and another because of the likable result of the script.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Yang Mei came to the practice room to take a look before she got off work. The practice room was brightly lit, the girls who danced had already left, and Ning Jue was playing with the dance teacher one-on-one.

Seeing that Ning Jue's side couldn't finish so soon, Yang Mei simply dragged a chair and sat aside to watch him practice.

After a solo dance, the sweater on Ning Jue's body was soaked through. While wiping his sweaty forehead with a towel, he lowered his head and listened carefully to the dance teacher's explanation. It wasn't until the inappropriate movements were done again that he turned and walked towards Yangmei.

"I knew you were still here." Seeing Ning Jue approaching, Yang Mei reached out and threw the sports drink she brought to him, greeting him, "Rest for a while."

Ning Jue took Yangmei's drink, unscrewed her head and took a sip, and sat down beside Yangmei like a gust of wind.