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Song Qingmian said that she didn't know what she looked like when she was having nightmares, and she only got to know it through Yan Muyu's description in the afternoon.

Yan Muyu mentioned that they held hands because Song Qingmian's right hand would grasp in the air during nightmares. After holding them, Song Qingmian's condition improved significantly, so in order to prevent another nightmare tonight, Song Qingmian asked Yan Muyu to sleep with her Always hold her right hand.

The words have been spoken, no matter how unwilling Yan Muyu is, he can only accept the test of his will to challenge.

Even though they couldn't reach the level of grasping, the mere fact that the two were lying on their sides and facing each other's palms made Yan Muyu a little distracted.

Trainees usually don’t have much sleep time, so sleeping effectively is extremely important. Falling asleep quickly is almost a compulsory skill for every trainee.

Yan Muyu used to be able to fall asleep quickly in a short time on the cold and hard floor of the practice room, but now lying on the soft and warm quilt, she couldn't calm down.

She and Song Qingmian are sleeping on the same bed, and her left hand is facing Song Qingmian's right palm, and will continue until Song Qingmian gets up tomorrow morning.

Such a fact brought an impact on Yan Muyu, no less than just seeing Song Qingmian out of the bath in a red nightgown.

The turmoil in his heart could not be revealed on the surface, and after agreeing to Song Qingmian's request, Yan Muyu only said "Good night!", then put his left hand on top of Song Qingmian's flat right hand, lay on his side and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

It wasn't until she closed her eyes for a long time that she didn't feel any movement from Song Qingmian in her palms, and then quietly opened her eyes again.

After rebirth, Yan Muyu never looked forward to being with Song Qingmian again.She exhausted her courage and energy to pursue love in her last life.Yunshang Xiaozhu

However, there are many things in the world that are contradictory and full of irony. When she pursued them with all her strength, even the most ordinary holding hands were out of reach; but when she decided to learn to let go, she was able to lie down beside the one she cherished and hold hands and sleep together.

She thought that Song Qingmian, who had avoided her in the previous life, would never have imagined that they would be so close again.Although this intimacy is the peace she strives to maintain against her original wish, even though she experiences time backwards on the time axis.

It has been a long time since Yan Muyu looked back on her failed pursuit of love in her previous life, but looking sideways at Song Qingmian's peaceful sleeping face tonight, she couldn't help but feel emotional.

After feeling a lot of emotion, she carefully looked at Song Qingmian's appearance after falling asleep.Facing each other's palms, the two of them unanimously chose the sleeping position facing each other sideways, which made it easier for Yan Muyu to look at each other.

Yan Muyu didn't have any bad eye habits, and her eyesight was very good. She stared at Song Qingmian's face several times through the dim light that leaked into the room from the curtain.

Slender eyebrows, red lips...

Thick eyelashes, small nose, red lips...

The white and bright skin that can't be concealed by the night, and the red lips, the red lips, the red lips...

Yan Muyu found herself dazed.

She didn't know whether it was due to the influence of the night, or the aftermath of the red visual shock just now, but she felt that Song Qingmian's lips at this moment were more red than lipstick, and together with her fair skin, they formed a red and white picture, just like snow. A dazzling camellia that stands out at night.

When she came back to her senses, Yan Muyu didn't know how long her gaze had been locked on Song Qingmian's red lips.

Taking a closer look, the red color on Song Qingmian's lips smudged in her eyes, becoming more and more intense and brighter, so hot that it covered and melted the surrounding white snow.

There was nothing but blood red in her eyes.

Yan Muyu realized that her breathing became more and more rapid, and even the left hand that had been placed steadily on Song Qingmian's right hand began to tremble slightly, her heartbeat accelerated, almost out of control...

In an emergency, Yan Muyu made a decisive decision——

She decisively closed her eyes!

Just out of sight.Yan Muyu thought so.

Pretending to be a Buddhist believer, he recited Buddhist scriptures several times in his heart, and his ups and downs gradually calmed down. The invalid sleep skills finally cooled down. Accompanied by the night and the beauty, Yan Muyu gradually fell into a dream.

In a daze, she seemed to hear a sigh.

——Is that the Buddha's sympathy for her?

The hotel is equipped with tulle curtains. There has been no rain recently, and the room is brightly lit in the early morning.

Even though the alarm clock didn't ring, and it was not too early to go to sleep yesterday, Yan Muyu was lucky enough to wake up in the morning light.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Yan Muyu was taken aback.

Although she and Song Qingmian slept with palms facing each other last night, they slept on both sides of the bed, at least twenty or thirty centimeters apart.But when she opened her eyes, she found Song Qingmian right in front of her.

The slight difference in height and the different angles of pitching made Yan Muyu's lips face Song Qingmian's forehead, and if she moved forward another four or five centimeters, she could stick it directly.

Qingmian's sleeping appearance on the bed is not so good?

Sensing a slight heavy feeling on her waist, in order to divert her attention, Yan Muyu began to diverge her thoughts.

Yan Muyu is quite confident about her sleeping appearance, because she has less time to sleep, once she falls asleep completely, she can quickly enter a deep sleep.

Deep sleep, also known as golden sleep, only takes up a quarter of the entire sleep process, usually two to three hours.People who enter a deep sleep state cannot perceive everything in the outside world.

Yan Muyu didn't know if she subconsciously withdrew her left hand in her sleep, but with past experience, she could at least guarantee that the position she was in after waking up was the same as before falling asleep.

However, Song Qingmian not only slept from one side of the bed to the other, but seemed to be buried in her arms who was sleeping on the other side, Song Qingmian even put his left hand on her waist.Compared with her, it can be said that her sleeping posture is not very good.

The nephrite jade is warm and fragrant in her arms, but Yan Muyu has to look around and be an upright gentleman.

There was a scent of hair wafting from the tip of her nose. After sniffing indulgently twice, Yan Muyu took advantage of the beauty's sound sleep, and carefully lifted Song Qingmian's soft jade arm on her waist with her free right hand.

But even the slightest movement was disturbing. Before Yan Muyu raised Song Qingmian's hand, she felt Song Qingmian was shaken twice by her raised arm.

Shocked, Yan Muyu turned her head instantly, but was facing Song Qingmian's clear eyes.

"Sister Yan, good morning." The voice was melodious and sweet.

If one ignores the awkward position of her right hand under the quilt, Yan Muyu will definitely think that this is a very beautiful morning greeting.

The cruel thing is that Song Qingmian just woke up at this embarrassing moment, and now she raised Song Qingmian's arm on her waist, exactly like she took advantage of Song Qingmian's sleep and secretly moved Song Qingmian's hand to her waist!

The conscience of heaven and earth!The sun and the moon can learn from each other!

Yan Muyu, who had been Liu Xiahui all night, suddenly felt like crying without tears.

Fortunately, Song Qingmian didn't say much, continuing to maintain this posture would only spread the embarrassment, so Yan Muyu quickly put Song Qingmian's arm back on Song Qingmian's waist, cleared his throat, and replied calmly: "Morning …Good morning, sleep. Your arm slipped towards me and I was just putting it back…”

"Thank you, Sister Yan..." Song Qingmian smiled with her eyes bent, "I finally had a beautiful dream last night. Thank you, Sister Yan, for reminding me how I should express my gratitude."

Before Yan Muyu could think about the meaning of Song Qingmian's words, the next second she saw Song Qingmian approaching her - her waist was already embraced.

Unlike just putting lightly on her waist, Song Qingmian's hand exerted a little force, but compared to the waist, the strong pressure from the chest made Yan Muyu's breathing more difficult.

The air conditioner in the room was indeed very warm. Although Yan Muyu would never wear a summer nightdress like Song Qingmian because of sleeping with Song Qingmian, she was only wearing a spring pajamas that were not too thick.

Although the two were slender, their figures were not bad. When Yan Muyu woke up last night, Song Qingmian's dress, which Yan Muyu deliberately wanted to ignore, aroused her infinite reverie at this moment because of the closeness to each other.

Her brain lost control, and Yan Muyu was constantly recalling the wonderful silhouette she saw last night.

Fortunately, when her head was in chaos, there was a sound of heaven from her neck: "This hug is my thank you gift to Sister Yan."

As soon as the words fell, the strength of the waist and the pressure on the chest that Yan Muyu felt disappeared.

The alarm clock was long overdue, and picked a perfect moment to ring to help Yan Muyu regain his rationality.

"Don't do this in the future, there is nothing to thank! The alarm clock is ringing, let's get up and take a shower!" Yan Muyu blushed and dared not glance at Song Qingmian.

In order not to be noticed, she involuntarily raised her voice, said something in a panic, then turned off the alarm clock and hid in the bathroom.

After washing, Yan Muyu's mood had calmed down, and Song Qingmian was only 1 minute later than her washing.

After leaving the bathroom, Yan Muyu was in charge of checking whether there were any leftovers, Song Qingmian was in charge of tidying up the messy bed, and then the two of them locked the suitcase and left the room with the suitcase.

The time for the alarm clock was set by the four of them, so Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian had just walked out of the room when they heard the sound of the door opening from the room of Jian Zhicheng and Ning Guoguo.

"This is the first time I came to S City, I was so excited that I didn't sleep well..." Ning Guoguo appeared in the corridor with a pair of panda eyes, "Ah, Mu Yu, Qing Mian, you guys packed up too!"

"It's all good, let's go have breakfast quickly. The driver will be here in half an hour." Jian Zhicheng closed the door and checked the time with her mobile phone.

After the four of them had breakfast, they checked out of the hotel and waited for a few minutes before arriving at the driver.

The special car sent to them is specially responsible for picking up and dropping off artists, and their safety and privacy are guaranteed.

Sitting in the car, Yan Muyu suddenly remembered You Xuan who was an intern in City S.You Xuan has been classified as a friend by her, although she is not very competent as a friend, but now that she remembered, she still sent a message to inform You Xuan that she had arrived in S City.

The recording of the program is about to start, and the memory has been deviated. For the half-known and half-unknown future, Yan Muyu is apprehensive but excited.

——The result of the game is related to their future.This time, she must do her best.

The author has something to say: If you care about the settings, you can re-read the notes in the copy, there are a few words that follow the plot and are added later.

The previous chapters were rearranged for the next version according to the suggestion, no plot was added, and the update time can be ignored.