My Feelings Can Wait (MTL)

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Ji Yooyan and Jing Xun's group arrived in Lingzhou early in the morning and returned to the hotel. Ji Yooyan was so sleepy that they fell asleep when they touched the bed. But within a few hours, before it was bright, she struggled to wake up.

Ji Yuyan had a nightmare again.

She dreamed of many people, her parents, her former agent, Wang Junchan, Jingxuan's mother, and many people who could not see their faces while holding a support lamp... Dreaming that she was standing on a high snow-capped mountain, in an instant, the snow-capped mountain turned into an abyss, and she fell into the endless darkness with fear.

Outside the window, the north wind was blowing, and through the drawn window screens, one could vaguely see the darkness between the heavens and the earth.

This is the depression she is familiar with. Ji Youyan was a little confused for a while whether this was in the previous life or in this life.

She wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead, touched the phone next to her pillow, checked the time, and felt a little relieved. She sat up, opened the phone calendar, and checked the time again.

The calendar has reminders of important days she made earlier.

Ji Yuyan opened the drawer, which contained a delicately packed box. Right, she is still alive in rebirth.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips, relieved with a sigh of relief, and got out of bed to wash.

After washing, Ji Yuyan changed clothes and went out, stepping on the silence of the whole building, preparing to go to the exercise room on the fourth floor and practice guitar in his lounge.

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

Ji Yooyan applauded, guessing that there might be hard-working students who got up early to do morning classes.

She turned around and walked along the source of the sound. Sure enough, at the door of the penultimate exercise room, through the window on the door, she saw two girls practicing breath. One of them is relatively familiar, the student she led--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 them to compliment them, and the situation inside suddenly changed.

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

The two kissed passionately.

Ji Yuyan's raised hand froze and swallowed in surprise.

She was obviously not the one who did the bad thing, but she squatted down in a panic. She walked up the stairs and walked up the stairs 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, and she should not be embarrassed. These two children are also bold.

However, Ji Yuyan murmured, and gradually some nostalgia and envy arose.

These bold things, she and Jing Xun, at their age, were not without impulse when they participated in the competition.

Is the person getting old or the heart getting old?

I can't practice guitar. Ji Yuyan went back to the living room, connected the headphones, and leaned on the sofa to cycle the singles, familiarizing himself with the melody. Inadvertently, her attention was drawn away by the cactus on the coffee table.