Perhaps because Yu Jianing is particularly "talented", all the fans she attracts are also talented!
The six girls glared at each other, none of them willing to give in, for more than ten minutes.
I barely blinked at all during the whole thing!
"Ahem, let's rehearse..."
Xiao Ning sighed, feeling a bit uneasy about the finals, but seeing their performance made her panic!
I'm really afraid you'll betray me!
And so, Yu Jianing's stage practice finally got on track.
Although the six little lemons bicker fiercely in private, their dancing skills and obedience are absolutely top-notch.
They don't want their internal strife to cause an accident on the idol stage!
...
After jumping for two hours straight, Xiao Ning finally called for a break.
A group of people sat in a circle on the ground, chatting idly.
"You guys seem to have a good foundation. How many years have you been dancing?"
"We've all been learning to dance since we were little, for about six or seven years now, right?"
The cute pink lemon spoke somewhat shyly.
"That's impressive!" Jia Ning gave a thumbs up in admiration; she always admired people who worked hard and achieved results.
The seven people chatted for a while, one after another, and the dance partners gradually got used to it and slowly relaxed.
"By the way, why were you glaring at each other just now?" Xiao Ning asked, puzzled.
"Because we're fans of your opposing camp!"
"I love being a little lemon," explained Leng Guifen.
"Fans! Different camps!" Yu Jianing suddenly remembered that day when she saw the little guys "fighting" in the group.
Ugh...that's so damn good!
"Um, I wanted to ask why my support color is yellow... I think I like black..."
"Huh?" The six little lemons looked at each other and said in unison, "Because the little lemon is the yellowest!"
"???"
"Is anyone there?! Someone come quick! Get these six fake fans out of here!"
Yu Jianing let out a silent roar, her face full of black lines.
"We've had enough chatting, let's get up and dance!"
Little lemons: "Only three minutes..."
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After the failed water delivery, Shen Fuyao slumped onto the bench with her head down.
After Chu Moyan interrupted her, she didn't even have the courage to drink it herself.
"What should I do..."
She rubbed her face as she broke down.
Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind and picked up the water bottle next to her.
"Don't move!" Fuyao shouted, and Wen Jueqian stared at her blankly.
For a fleeting moment, did she think that "the big oily guy" was really cool?
"I'm sorry..." Shen Fuyao took back the water bottle and hugged it tightly to her chest.
Wen Jueqian also noticed that she was acting strangely today, so he sat down next to her.
Holding up a sign: "What's wrong? In a bad mood? Want our all-inclusive service?"
"I'm not in the mood to argue with you right now. Can you leave me alone?"
Fuyao held the water bottle, while Jueqian put away the sign and sat quietly to the side.
It's unclear how long this went on, but the former finally spoke:
"If...you ever did something wrong...even if you didn't mean to, and it caused irreversible consequences..."
"Someone is threatening you that if you don't do things for her, she'll expose this whole thing. What would you do?"
"Huh? You mean I'm alive?"
"Uh... why should I ask you?" Shen Fuyao laughed self-deprecatingly.
But then she felt her hands go empty; the bottle of water with the problem had been snatched away by Wen Jueqian.
"What are you doing! Give it back to me!" Fuyao panicked and reached out to grab Jueqian.
The other person deftly dodged the attack, and even unscrewed the bottle cap, pretending to drink it.
"Wait, don't drink it! You're thirsty, I'll go buy you a new one!"
"Um?"
Wen Jueqian looked at her calmly; she had noticed the water bottle earlier...
There's nothing we can do; Shen Fuyao's behavior today is just too strange.
Doesn't resemble her at all?
Considering what she said and the way she kept gripping the water bottle...
It's not hard to guess that there's something wrong with this water!
"Did you say that?" Jueqian held up the sign and then threw the water away.
I don't know if it's because she was swaying.
When the water hit the ground, it seemed to boil and foam up!
Shen Fuyao was completely terrified by this scene.
Didn't she say this stuff would only make someone mute for a few days?
This is something that could kill people!
"Who gave you this water?!"
Wen Jueqian suddenly spoke.
But the voice was chillingly cold...
She reached out and grabbed Fuyao by the collar, dragging her to the side of the constantly bubbling water:
"I'll ask you one more time, who gave you this water?"
"Tong Xinhui! Tong Xinhui!" Shen Fuyao was stunned. This was exactly the same bottle of water she had handed over years ago!
"Take me to her!"
Wen Jueqian closed his eyes and remained silent.
Her clenched fists seemed to tell of the tsunami raging within her.
The funeral three years ago slowly resurfaced in my mind...
"Take care of yourself? Your daughter in heaven wouldn't want to see you like this, would she? How could you say such a thing!"
“Her father died early, leaving my daughter and me to depend on each other. Now that my daughter is gone too, what’s the point of me taking care of my health!”
The woman screamed in despair.
After saying that, she took out a fruit knife from her pocket and cleanly slit her own throat.
Hot blood splattered on the face of 16-year-old Wen Jueqian...
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"Ugh~" Wen Jueqian felt a churning in her stomach, and she quickly ran to the nearby trash can to dry heave.
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