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After breaking up in the last life, Jing Xun blocked Ji Yuyan, and soon the WeChat account was also abandoned. Since then, Ji Yuyan has completely lost the last touch with Jing Xuan.

Jing Xiu only glanced at Ji Yooyan's mobile phone interface to see through Ji Yooyan's intentions. She remained calm and said in a flat tone: "Yes. I will ask me to show you Xiaoxiao later. Haven't you already added friends?"

Ji Youyan instantly became depressed, took his phone back, and changed his words again: "No, it's really worthless."

She touched the darkened phone, pulled out a generous smile, and convinced Jing Xiu: "If you really don't like to owe me favors, please come and go, next time you give me something." said this. In other words, she blushed a little, and she was probably the first person to ask Jingxun for a gift so cheeky.

Jing Xiu laughed almost inaudibly, unexpectedly speaking easily: "Okay."

Before Ji Yuyan was happy, Jing Xiu continued: "Then I will ask Xiaoxiao to give you afternoon tea in the next few days. How about cakes and espresso coffee?"

"Wake up," she said coldly.

Ji Yuyan felt bitter on the tip of his tongue just listening, and reflexively refused: "Huh? No need."

Jing Xiu suppressed the lips he wanted to raise, and in a very negotiating manner, he agreed, "Okay, it doesn't matter, then you can tell Xiaoxiao what you want." Before Ji Yuyan could respond, she finalized the matter and asked: "Any thing else?"

Ji Yuyan shook his head blankly.

"Thank you then, go and rest, good night." After speaking, she closed the door gently.

Ji Yooyan looked at the door of the room and reacted in a daze for a moment, and laughed blankly. Although she seemed to be stunned again, and she asked for a WeChat opportunity to be dismissed at will, but she was almost certain that Jing Xun gave her the particularly bitter Black Forest cake on purpose.

Jing Xiu was scornful to her. This discovery made Ji Yuyan's heart sinking in the bottom almost flying away.

She stroked the cold door panel, said "good night" softly, and returned to the room contentedly.

She leaned on the bed and took the e-book to read, but she was always restless. Switching one book, another book, she finally compromised with herself.

Close the e-book for a tablet and log in to WeChat. Ji Yuyan trembling fingertips opened the video link Ruan Ningwei sent her.

The video was played more than she thought, and there were so many barrages at the beginning that she couldn't see the picture clearly. She closed the barrage and watched quietly by herself.

As the pictures flowed, the past that had passed years was clearly and visibly repeated before her eyes.

It was when she and Jing Xiu met each other for the first time, separated from the crowd; it was the jerky and awkwardness of their first dormitory conversation; it was during the pre-match training, she hugged Jing Xiu, who had suffered from heatstroke, with fast eyes and hands; it was her It was Jing Xiu who devoted himself to correcting Jing Xiu's out-of-tune, it was Jing Xiu who tirelessly taught her dance moves; it was hundreds of days and nights in and out at the same time, it was Jing Xiu who saved himself from the edge of elimination time and time again.

They reddened their eyes and laughed happily, facing the camera with undisguised sincerity and closeness.

Ji Yooyan's breathing began to heavier. At the end of the video, Jing Xun stretched out her hand towards the elimination stage. She flew over and paused at the scene where she hugged Jing Xun, with moist eyes.

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