We've kept many secrets, but we hope you'll never know them.
Your life should be bright and beautiful, with all your suffering understood and your soul forgiven.
The lotus that is not in the mud...
Because that's too painful, it breaks our hearts. —Seven sisters who will always love you.
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"Um?"
Bai Puti glanced at Yu Jianing with a puzzled look. Just now... she seemed to have sensed a... dangerous chill and...
An indescribable sadness?
"What's wrong?" Xiao Ning noticed her gaze and turned to look at her calmly.
"It's nothing." Little Bodhi shook his head. Was it just his imagination?
...
Professor Fu Yachi stayed for a while longer before going to her next shift.
Otherwise, the haters would give them special treatment.
Afterwards, the members of the yellow team practiced for a while. Although they made little progress, at least they didn't stagnate.
It was lunchtime.
Yu Jianing used the excuse that she was too tired to go back to her dormitory first.
As soon as she entered, she tore her white practice clothes to shreds.
Then he ran into the bathroom, cupped the cold water from the faucet, and splashed it on his face over and over again.
Every hidden secret is painful. Even if she pretends to be doing well in the human world, how can she deceive the sun and moon that have been wronged?
The seven alternate personalities are the best proof; she is trying to escape this familiar world, or perhaps she is walking alone on the road of escape...
It was unclear how much time had passed before Yu Jianing finally recovered, and she sat weakly on the floor, leaning against the bathtub.
"Little Lemon..." Jelly Ball followed behind her, her eyes full of worry.
"It's okay... I'm fine..." she said softly, like a candle flame that might be extinguished at any moment.
The few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks after being wet with cold water added a touch of broken beauty.
The system jumped into her arms and changed her into a black outfit using the wardrobe.
"Xiao Ning, let's go back to bed, it's cold on the floor..."
Jia Ning nodded, and, supporting her somewhat tired body, returned to her bedroom.
Jelly Ball covered her with the blanket and wiped the water off her face with a towel.
Her vulnerability always comes on so suddenly... and it's so heartbreaking...
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Perhaps the hidden memories were too much of a shock to her, because Yu Jianing fell asleep soon after.
She slept until 1 p.m., and when Bai Puti saw that she hadn't come yet, he went to the dormitory to find her.
"Xiao Ning, wake up, it's time to practice." She gently pushed the former's shoulder twice.
"Hmm..." Jia Ning opened her eyes groggily and slowly sat up.
"You even changed your clothes before going to bed?" Little Bodhi casually remarked.
"By the way, how's your singing practice going? I saw you really getting into it this morning..."
"What if I said that wasn't empathy, but personal experience?"
"Huh?" Bai Puti was a little confused by her sudden heaviness, and then met her eyes which were filled with pain.
"You might not believe it, but I was hospitalized for a while when I was a child... One doctor saw that I was pretty and had some wicked ideas..."
She hugged her knees and whispered, "One day he came to see me in the hospital and showed me a short video of a man and a woman... He also said he would come to see me that night..."
"Fake...it can't be real..." Bai Puti was completely stunned. She never dreamed that such a thing would happen to her.
"He really came that night... He came in and started tearing at my clothes... I resisted desperately..."
Yu Jianing was trembling all over, and then, as if she could no longer bear it, she threw herself into Xiao Puti's arms and hugged her tightly.
"It's alright, it's alright, it's all over now." Bodhi patted her back, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
But for some reason, seeing her like this made her feel inexplicably irritated.
I wish I could lead my squad right now and kill that doctor, tearing him to pieces.
"And then? How did you escape? Is that doctor still around?"
"Later..." Jia Ning suddenly stopped trembling and stuck out her little tongue to lick the other person's ear: "I was just kidding~"
"Huh?" Bai Puti didn't react for a long time until the former's lips slowly moved towards her neck, which startled her so much that she pushed her out of her arms.
"Yu Jianing! You!"
"What's wrong?" Xiao Ning looked at her innocently, as if she didn't know what she had done wrong and was waiting to be punished by an adult.
“I…” Bodhi was completely speechless. He left with the words, “Hurry up and change your clothes. I’ll wait for you at the door,” and fled the room.
It seemed that teasing Xiao Puti had improved Jia Ning's mood considerably.
He took a practice outfit from the goddess's wardrobe and went out to find her.
Just as she said, she is very pitiful, but she doesn't need anyone's pity...
Bai Puti, having left the room, fanned her flushed cheeks with her small hands.
How could Yu Jianing do this? She actually lied to herself about something like this!
But... is this really fake?
Thinking about her behavior today, she stopped fanning herself.
It doesn't look fake at all...
Then why did she say that?
"What are you thinking about? Let's go!" Yu Jianing returned to her usual demeanor, lightly slapping her on the bottom:
"By the way, I suddenly have some new ideas for next week's stage performance. Shall we go back and discuss them?"
"Um!!!"
Bai Putuo, clutching his buttocks, snapped out of his reverie. Where had his vigilance gone? How had he let her get her hands on him?
...
On the other side, in Zhao Mingmeng's practice room.
The group's morale was even lower than that of Team Yellow, because they still hadn't made any progress after Coach Ya Chi finished speaking!
"No, this doesn't feel right!" Su Youbai said, looking at Mingmeng who was singing the previous line of her song.
"This isn't right, that isn't right, how exactly is this song sung?" Zhao Mingmeng was getting impatient; if they weren't on camera, she might have started swearing.
"Hmm... how about I go see how Team Leader Huang did it?" Youbai said softly.
"It's no use... We'll probably be stopped by the staff as soon as we step out the door."
Zhao Mingmeng rubbed her temples.
Looking at his dejected teammates, he seemed to have thought of something...
If the Yellow Team can't sing on the day of the performance, they can still win no matter how badly they sing!
No way! She rejected the idea as soon as it crossed her mind.
Doing this might only win you one chance, but if you get caught, it will ruin your reputation. It's a classic case of killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own...
It's absolutely not worth it!
"Let's see what Team Yellow does..."
Mingmeng pondered this sentence repeatedly.
Suddenly an idea flashed into my mind: what if I copied their stage arrangement?
Both involve singing, but there's no dancing...
The stage design is therefore crucial. If I copy their work and perform before them, I can definitely catch them off guard!
And even if it's discovered... you can just say it was a coincidence of inspiration! The online trolls can stir up some controversy and it'll all be over...
Absolutely no loss whatsoever!
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