Seeing Yu Jiamu's face darken several degrees in an instant, the blond-haired men quickly slipped away like birds and beasts.
The stands gradually quieted down.
Yu Jiamu didn't dare look into her eyes and turned to walk to the fence.
He asked in a deliberately casual tone, "What made you decide to come here?"
Lin Zhenzhen lowered her head, and the only sound in the room was the sound of her pen tip slicing across the paper.
Yu Jiamu couldn't help but steal a glance at her out of the corner of his eye, only to notice that she was wearing a white knee-length dress today.
She was very well-behaved, which inexplicably reminded him of soft dandelions.
Even though I've already made up my mind, why do I still want to hold her in my arms so much?
Yu Jiamu irritably took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but then he remembered that she was beside him. His lighter was itching in his hand, and he still couldn't light it.
He leaned against the rusty iron railing, his hair, damp with sweat, plastered to his face, adding to his wild beauty.
The sunlight slanted down just right, outlining his sharp profile and prominent Adam's apple.
Lin Zhenzhen pinched the pen tip, then handed the notebook to him: I've sent you a lot of messages recently, have you seen them?
Yu Jiamu's eyebrows twitched slightly. He still had a cigarette in his mouth, so his voice sounded a little muffled.
"Really? I've been too busy lately and haven't noticed."
Yu Jiamu almost bit his tongue when he said that.
God knows how many times he read those messages over and over again, and how much effort he put into numbing and warning himself.
You can't be so selfish; this is for her own good.
Lin Zhenzhen lowered her head, the notebook in her hand swaying weakly with her movements.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if a crystal tear would slide down her cheek at any moment.
Yu Jiamu's hand tightened, and a deep mark was left on his palm by the metal lighter.
He forced himself to take a deep breath and looked up at the sky.
The person next to her didn't move for a long time. She handed him the notebook: I'm here to give you the tickets.
Yu Jiamu stared at the red ticket tucked in the crevice, remaining silent for a long time.
He didn't speak, and Lin Zhenzhen didn't take the notebook back. The two of them remained in a silent stalemate.
After an unknown amount of time, Yu Jiamu finally smiled.
"I was so busy I completely forgot. I'm sorry, I have an appointment tomorrow, so I can't go."
He saw the light in her eyes gradually dim, like a fire slowly going out.
At that moment, a beautiful woman with long, wavy hair suddenly walked out from behind the stands.
Lin Zhenzhen had met her before; it was she who held the umbrella for Yu Jiamu after he got off the race car.
The woman clung tightly to Yu Jiamu's body, like a beautiful, graceful snake.
She leaned close to Yu Jiamu's ear and chuckled, "I waited for you all this time, so I came to find you. Here, your clothes."
Lin Zhenzhen recognized it at a glance; the shirt she was holding was Yu Jiamu's.
When the woman's gaze turned to her, her tone noticeably became less friendly: "Who is this? Your relative's child?"
Yu Jiamu stood frozen in place, neither pushing the woman away nor explaining Lin Zhenzhen's identity.
He just stared at the concrete ground in front of him, his lips pressed tightly into a line.
Lin Zhenzhen looked at the two of them, and her eyes welled up with tears almost instantly.
She pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, turned around and ran away in a panic.
"What?" The woman pouted. She stood on tiptoe, trying to kiss the man's chin, but was rudely pushed away.
"roll."
Yu Jiamu strode forward and saw the lone red ticket in the trash can at the corner.
[Host, will he come?] The system was somewhat worried. [The male lead seems very resolute; what a heartless man.]
[Is it really that resolute?] Lin Zhenzhen didn't think so; she didn't even dare to show her emotions too openly.
She worried that if she cried even a little, Yu Jiamu's facade of coldness would completely crumble.
Then my plan will be difficult to implement.
Is the favorability rating currently increasing?
Let me see, it's here.
That's all there is to it, what else do you have to worry about?
The performance on the second day was in the evening, and the final rehearsal was in the afternoon.
Lin Zhenzhen got off the bus and ran into a boy in the band who had a crush on her.
He was holding two bottles of energy drinks, smiling broadly.
"Ling, what a coincidence!"
Lin Zhenzhen ignored his exaggerated and clumsy acting and smiled, pretending to be confused.
"Let me take your bag, you can have your drink." The boy took the things from Lin Zhenzhen's hands very attentively and even opened the bottle cap for her.
Throughout the journey, the boy tried his best to find topics to liven up the atmosphere.
As long as he catches a hint of a smile in Lin Zhenzhen's eyes, he will work even harder to expand in that direction.
The two walked together to the hall.
Lin Zhenzhen went to do the preparations first, when the boy suddenly felt someone pat him on the back.
"Zhang, is there something you need?"
Zhang Xiaoju smiled and gestured with her chin toward Lin Zhenzhen: "Are you pursuing her?"
"No, that's not true."
"Don't be shy. Don't worry, I'll create an opportunity for you tonight."
......
At night, Lin Zhenzhen had already changed her clothes and put on makeup.
Before the audience entered, she stood with the other actors in the audience. While the others chatted, she quietly watched the piano in her hands.
Wang Jingrou spotted Lin Zhenzhen at a glance.
This girl is so outstanding that even if she were in a crowd and didn't say a word, she would still be the most eye-catching one.
To put it in more fashionable terms, there's a clear difference between her and others, like between a fairy and a mortal.
"Sister Lingzhen."
Lin Zhenzhen looked up and saw Wang Jingrou smiling sweetly. Today, she wasn't wearing a cheongsam, but a French-style long dress, which made her look more charming and alluring.
Seeing that she seemed surprised, Wang Jingrou explained, "I have some connections with your dean. He said there was a performance to watch today, and I figured I might as well come out for a walk since I was free anyway."
"I never expected to run into you again, what a pleasant surprise!"
The girl smiled, her eyes crinkling. She picked up her phone, seemingly wanting to say something, but was interrupted by others.
"Go ahead and get busy. I look forward to your performance later."
Lin Zhenzhen nodded and ran off.
Wang Jingrou took out her phone and typed a line of text in the chat box.
"Are you really willing not to come?"
She slowly raised her phone and snapped a picture of Lin Zhenzhen's back.
"What a pretty girl! And I think she's very popular!"
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