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Chapter 57

When Lin Qing saw the information that Ning Cong'an's hand was injured, he didn't think too much about it and just opened the door.

Then I saw Ning Cong'an squatting at the door and typing on his mobile phone.

For a moment, Lin Qingyi even imagined that the person squatting at his door was not Ning Cong'an, but a dog.

Looking at Ning Cong'an's upturned eyes and aggrieved little mouth, Lin Qingyi often wondered how he could have imagined this cat face as a puppy.

But Ning Cong'an's usual personality is no different from that of a puppy.

Seeing her open the door, Ning Cong'an immediately came up to her in just 0.01 seconds, and the distance between them was reduced to 0 again.

Lin Qingyi let Ning Cong'an hang on her, and she was holding a change of clothes for bathing in her hand.

When she said she wanted to take a shower, she really came out to take a shower.

The moment she opened the door, she realized that Ning Cong'an was studying medicine. If the problem was serious, how could she have let it go until now?

This doubt disappeared the moment the other party came close to him.

She was deceived again.

When Lin Qing saw two people squeezed into a small bathroom, she was speechless for a moment. After all, it was all her fault for being too soft-hearted. She believed everything Ning Cong'an said.

After taking a shower, when Lin Qingyi inexplicably lay on Ning Cong'an's bed, she was still unable to react.

And Ning Cong'an had already started to touch her.

Fortunately, Lin Qing regained consciousness in time and grabbed Ning Cong'an's restless hand. He said, "Your hand is not feeling well, so just have a good rest tonight. To avoid crushing you, I will go back to my own bed."

After saying that, Lin Qingyi returned to his bed at lightning speed, not forgetting to close his door.

If we say we're going to separate tonight, we're going to separate.

It's no use trying to fool her, she is a woman with a bottom line.

When Ning Cong'an saw the closed door, he could only open the chat box between the two of them with a wronged look, and then sent an emoticon expressing his wronged look.

N:【QAQ】

Lin Qingyi selectively ignored the text message and simply turned off the notification and got away.

Then he turned around and ran to TT and started chatting enthusiastically with his fans.

The next day, their lives slowly began to get back on track.

Mu Yewu called them together for a meeting. The news that Ning Youqin had withdrawn from the entertainment industry had now been exposed to the mass media, but no one knew the reason. After discussing with Ning Cong'an, Mu Yewu decided to make what had happened public. She originally wanted Lin Qingyi to speak on her behalf, but Lin Qingyi refused. She insisted that Ning Cong'an explain it all himself.

Lin Qingyi knew that these things could no longer hurt her, and it was time for her to tell other people about them.

These things should not have happened to her in the first place.

After the press conference, they gradually got back on track and lived their lives as before.

After Ning Cong'an's exposure, the public strongly boycotted Ning Youqin and her company. Now, Ning Youqin would never be able to make a comeback, and Yan Jieping also lost an opponent because of this incident. She generously treated the eight of them to dinner.

After these events, the exposure of their group has been greatly improved. During this period, Lin Qingyi and Ning Cong'an's Love Variety Observer is also progressing steadily in recording and will be released in half a year.

In the blink of an eye, their group was not far from disbanding.

In order to squeeze out the last bit of value from them, the company is giving them more and more stages. Fans also know that their year is coming to an end, so they just want to come and see their stages if they can.

After the number of fans accumulates to a certain level, the company begins to arrange their own concerts.

There aren't that many songs, so the company specially bought the copyrights to a few cover versions so that they can perform them at their concerts. They are all songs that everyone is familiar with, so they can give fans a little surprise and liven up the atmosphere.

Several people worked non-stop for several days, and because the concert was about to begin, they practiced even more intensively. The dance teacher had re-choreographed the cover songs they bought. They had more new dances to practice, and their sleep time at night became less and less. On the eve of the concert, they slept an average of only four hours a day.

Even on the day of the concert, they could only sleep for two hours.

Without a full period of sleep, they could only take a nap on the way. After putting on makeup, Lin Qingyi even fell asleep sitting on the chair. Ning Cong'an covered her with a blanket. No one spoke, and they all sat on the chairs to rest.

Next is a three-hour concert. If it weren't for the high-intensity training their coaches usually give them, they might not be able to handle it.

Everyone had originally set the alarm for the end of the break.

But no one was woken up by the alarm clock, but by the noise of the audience entering the venue.

Lin Qingyi opened his eyes and looked at the blanket on himself, still a little confused.

The noise made by the audience outside prevented them from resting, but there was no impatience on their faces, only anticipation.

This time, these audiences came for them.

Before going on stage, the seven of them took probably hundreds of photos backstage.

Lin Qingyi was still thinking that he might not be able to take so many photos even if he went to the moon.

But when they thought that this might be the first and last concert for the seven of them, they felt a little sad. In order to keep a souvenir, they took photos one after another like flowing water, regardless of whether they looked good or not. They wanted to take pictures of all the dust in the backstage as a souvenir.

When the lift came down from the platform, the seven of them put their hands together.

They looked up and saw the twinkling lights in each other's eyes, even though it was dark backstage.

"come on!"

The stage was dark, and the audience was dark too.

Lin Qingyi couldn't see anything and could only hear the countdown in his earphones.

Then the stage lit up.

The cheering sticks below also began to light up.

After the first song ended, they stood on the stage, but the cheering sticks below lost their light.

The seven people were wondering if the power was out when suddenly, the stands closest to the stage began to light up, followed by the second row, the third row...

The lights of the cheering sticks flashed one after another, and the shock of it was perhaps only understood by the seven people standing on the stage.

Even Ning Cong'an couldn't help but feel the scenery in front of him become flickering and blurry.

During the three-hour concert, the few people had not eaten anything for several hours except for drinking some electrolyte water on the stage, but no one felt tired at all.

Everyone's movements were perfect from beginning to end. Seeing that they were breathing heavily, the backstage staff thoughtfully arranged for them to sing a few lyrical songs while sitting down. After the entire concert, it can be said that they had the last laugh through the "combination of work and rest".

When the seven of them finished, some of them were still not able to react. Looking at the closing gate and the audience gradually dispersing, Lin Qingyi felt depressed, but so did the others.

The few of them spent more than two hours packing up backstage. It was already early morning. When Mu Yewu saw that they had packed up, he drove them away personally.

Mu Yewu didn't check the news in advance, and she didn't expect that as soon as the car drove out, there were still a bunch of people waiting outside. When they saw them come out, everyone immediately started shouting their names, while the previous second, there was complete silence outside.

No one expected that the fans were still there. After a moment of stunned silence, they immediately reacted, rolled down the car windows, and greeted the fans outside.

After saying hello, Lin Qingyi took out his mobile phone and recorded a video for the fans. The flash was very bright and the fans' faces could not be seen clearly, but everyone could still feel the fans' enthusiasm.

Fearing that something might go wrong if he stayed too long, Mu Yewu did not stop the car but simply slowed down. After driving past, he drove away without giving his fans a chance to catch up.

That night, Lin Qingyi was lying on Ning Cong'an's bed. While waiting for Ning Cong'an to wash up, she blurred the video and posted it on TT, thanking the fans who came to the concert tonight. The fans actually waited for them outside in the cold wind. As she watched, her vision suddenly became blurred.

I can't bear to live like this.

Even if she chooses to stay in the entertainment industry, she may never experience such a scene or mood again.

Lin Qingyi was immersed in her own world, looking at TT and replying to messages from fans, and she didn't notice that Ning Cong'an had come out of the bathroom. When she found someone lying next to her, Ning Cong'an had already hugged her from behind.

Ning Cong'an had just finished a shower, and her body was still slightly warm. She rested her chin on Lin Qingyi's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "If you keep smiling and sending messages, I'll be sad."

Lin Qingyi didn't indulge her. He slapped her hand and said, "Are you jealous of your fans?"

Before Lin Qingyi could take the next step, Ning Cong'an pouted, snatched the phone from Lin Qingyi's hand and locked the screen.

And what replaced Lin Qingyi's hand was Ning Cong'an's hand, with their fingers clasped together.

Ning Cong'an's hands have distinct joints, and when he exerts force, blue veins bulge out, which is very...

nice.

Seeing that she was staring at his hands, Ning Cong'an's eyes gradually became dim.

A kiss easily ignited the flame between the two.

The originally dry hands gradually became moist.

After the two times, Lin Qingyi was exhausted. Looking at Ning Cong'an whose hair was already a little messy, she sighed helplessly and smoothed her hair. She completely forgot that her hands were also dirty. She began to regret it as soon as she touched it, but she failed to put her hand down successfully, and it went into Ning Cong'an's mouth.

The moment his fingers touched Ning Cong'an's soft tongue, Lin Qingyi felt as if his scalp was exploding, and there was no sign of stopping.

Lin Qingyi successfully ended the absurd night by using the excuse that he was exhausted.

In fact, this was not a reason. She was really exhausted. She was carried and tossed around while taking a bath. When she lay down on the bed again, she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyelids.

Ning Cong'an even washed and dried his hair, and was also responsible for the cleanup.

Lin Qingyi looked at her back as she was blowing her hair, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

She still remembered that at the beginning, Ning Cong'an fainted because of running. How come he has so much better physical strength than her now?

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyi suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Something is wrong. Absolutely wrong.