"Will Fangyu be alright…"
Lin Yanqing leaned against the one-way mirror in the training room and tucked his sweat-drenched hair behind his ear.
"Don't worry, Xiao Yu isn't as meticulous as you. She will definitely take good care of Fang Yu."
Chen Yihan walked over and sat down next to Lin Yanqing. Then, he handed her a bag of medical bandages.
"Here, this is for you. I got it from the doctor in the infirmary."
"Why are you giving me bandages?"
Lin Yanqing looked at the bandage that was handed over. Although he did not know what it meant, he still reached out and took it.
"I saw that you've been playing the violin and practicing dance steps for a few hours at a time. It must have hurt your hand. I don't know much about it, so I bought you bandages. It's best if you don't need them. I don't have to worry."
Looking at Chen Yihan's concerned and clumsy expression, Lin Yanqing burst out laughing.
"I've been playing the violin for several years. I'm used to it."
Lin Yanqing was afraid that she would not believe him, so he raised his hand in front of Chen Yihan. Sure enough, his hands were still as white as jade. Not only were they slender, but they were also full of artistic beauty.
"Actually, the most uncomfortable part of playing the violin is the neck, followed by the hands."
Chen Yihan quickly looked at Lin Yanqing's neck. It was white and elegant, and there were no signs of injury from playing the violin.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Yanqing blushed a little under Chen Yihan's full-body scanning gaze. He hurriedly hugged his arms and curled himself up.
"Yan Qing, tell me about your life in America. I really want to know how a talented woman like you cultivates."
"Uh…"
Lin Yanqing was a little flustered. Memories would inevitably involve many memories that he did not know about, and he still had not figured it out. Just as Lin Yanqing was struggling to find a way to reject him,
"The girls are all here to continue training."
The dance teacher, Wang Xiaoya, who was standing in the center of the venue, clapped her hands and gathered the girls who were resting.
"Next time, next time. I'll definitely tell you next time."
Lin Yanqing quickly stood up. After getting a way out, he couldn't help but be very grateful to Teacher Wang for saving his life. Lin Yanqing, who was secretly happy, didn't forget to turn around and smile apologetically at Chen Yihan. He was putting on a show.
"Alright then, don't forget next time."
Chen Yihan pursed her lips. This little girl had already rejected him several times, yet she still said that she would do it next time. She just didn't want to tell me…
If you didn't know a person's past, you wouldn't know the person in front of you. Chen Yihan felt that there was always something between her and Lin Yanqing, especially the closer they were now. This feeling was even stronger. Sometimes, after playing with her, he would feel very unfamiliar with Lin Yanqing, who was standing quietly by the window and enjoying the breeze. They were clearly laughing unscrupulously because they were exposing each other's shortcomings.
When the music started playing, Chen Yihan hurriedly restrained her scattered thoughts and focused her attention to keep up with the rhythm of the music.
The girls sweated and trained for a few more hours before they finally ended today's training with Teacher Wang Xiaoya's applause.
"Ladies, the day after tomorrow will be the rehearsal for our first public performance, so I will bring everyone the costumes for this performance tomorrow. I will not arrange the training time as full as it has been these few days. Everyone, please disperse."
"Thank you, teacher."
The girls bowed in unison.
Lin Yanqing, who had just walked out of the training room, felt a little cold from the wind. He quickly wrapped his jacket around himself.
"This day. Why is it so gloomy all of a sudden?"
He raised his head and looked at the sky that was about to turn completely black.
"Let's go, Yanqing. It's going to rain soon. Let's go back and see how Fangyu is."
Chen Yihan was eager to return home.
"Should we bring a fruit basket or something? Isn't this standard?"
Lin Yanqing clapped his hands as if he had suddenly discovered something extraordinary.
"You want to eat it yourself…"
Chen Yihan looked at the girl beside her with disdain. If she wanted to eat, she could have just said so.
"However, it seems that there's really no fruit in the dormitory."
Chen Yihan changed the topic and let Lin Yanqing see the hope of feasting tonight.
"It's Lin Yanqing, Yanqing!"
"And Yihan!"
When he heard someone calling him, Lin Yanqing quickly turned around and saw a group of fans holding up support banners at the railing at the door. There were also flashing lights that were especially dazzling under the dim sky.
Lin Yanqing quickly walked over with Chen Yihan.
"Yan Qing, Yan Qing, this is a fruit basket for you. Eat more fruits!”
A fan directly handed over a large fruit basket.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Lin Yanqing's eyes lit up. He was still thinking about the fruit basket just now. He hurriedly reached out to take it. The fans understood him too well.
"Work hard for the public performance!"
"Yan Qing, Yan Qing, look here!"
"Yihan, don't bully my cub anymore!"
Chen Yihan, who was busy taking photos and signing autographs at the side, trembled. Oh my god, it was clearly your son who bullied me…
"Ha Yihan, if you bully me in the future, my fans won't agree!”
Lin Yanqing was a little smug when he heard the fans 'love. Seeing her smug look, the fans' hearts almost melted.
"Speaking of which, what does this 'beloved minister' mean?”
Lin Yanqing pointed at the banner that one of the boys was waving. After Lin Yanqing pointed at it, he waved it even more vigorously.
"Aiqing is a fan name we chose online. If you don't like it, we can change it."
A little girl who occupied a superior seat in the first row explained,
"It's good, it's good. I feel like I have a harem of 3,000 beauties. I quite like it."
With a rumble, a heavy rain began without any preparation.
"Minister Yan, hurry up and go back!"
The fans also became anxious and asked Lin Yanqing, who was still busy signing autographs, to hurry back.
"Minister Yan, here's your umbrella!"
A young lady handed Lin Yanqing her umbrella and asked her to quickly hold it up to shelter herself from the rain.
"Hurry up and go home. Thank you for your support. Everyone, hurry up and go home."
Lin Yanqing didn't take it. He put his coat over his head and pulled Chen Yihan towards the dormitory.
"Why are you all wet?"
Lu Xiao Yu was sitting in front of the table and reading a book in the dormitory, bored to death. She saw two drenched people rushing in,
"I met a fan and was delayed for a while. Xiao Yu, please go and ask the dormitory auntie for some ginger soup to warm your body. I'm worried that you'll catch a cold later."
Lu Xiao Yu responded and ran out,
"Quick, change your clothes. Don't eat yet."
Looking at Lin Yanqing, who was already eating with a fruit basket, Chen Yihan felt a headache.
"Oh,"
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