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Yan Muyu slapped for no reason.

She is very fortunate that Zuo Sui is the type who is strong on the outside but hard on the inside, and his hand strength is completely inferior to that of Xi Wu, and the degree of facial swelling between the two is also very different, making Yan Muyu wonder if Qi Xi Wu used to fight often.

Although her accidentally injured face is not worth mentioning compared to the two parties concerned, if the swelling is not reduced in time, it may affect the second performance tomorrow, so Yan Muyu returned to the 402 dormitory where she is currently living to apply After finishing his face, he began to hesitate.

This kind of fight is in violation of the rules of the program group. If it has already happened and if it is concealed, the plot will be more serious. Tomorrow is the public performance. Even if they want to hide it, Xi Wu and Zuo Sui can't hide it. Please drink tea and medicine.

It was Zuo Sui who accidentally injured Yan Muyu.But the fewer people involved, the easier it is to make big things smaller.If Yan Muyu doesn't say it himself, Zuo Sui will definitely not mention it.

Of course Yan Muyu didn't want to get involved.Coupled with her words, people who don't know the truth will definitely believe in the rumors that San San is also fighting with dragons and tigers in the dormitory, and intrigues all day long.

Analyzing Wu to urge Yan Muyu to get to the point and leave is also in consideration of this.

However, Yan Muyu's hesitation was precisely because he couldn't speak up.

If you don't want everyone to know that she is related to this dispute, it's better not to go to the cafeteria for dinner, anyway, it's not a big deal for Yan Muyu not to eat a meal.

But if she can't completely reduce the swelling tonight, someone will definitely see the signs in the performance tomorrow.The problem is that Song Qingmian is in charge of the medicine, and Yan Muyu has to go to Song Qingmian if he wants to get the anti-inflammatory medicine.

Although she didn't show it, when Song Qingmian returned to normal, the way she looked at her and the way she treated her was no different from ordinary people, Yan Muyu still felt a little lost in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have new confusion.

And she became inexplicably resistant to the fact that she wanted to take the initiative to contact Song Qingmian.

But Yan Muyu, who used the overall situation as an excuse to reprimand Song Qingmian for not caring about his body, no matter how entangled and unwilling he was, he couldn't slap himself in the face and ruin tomorrow's stage.

So she patiently stayed in the dormitory, and when she heard the noise gradually outside the hallway, and knew that the troops from the cafeteria began to return one after another, she put on a mask to cover her swollen face.

Then, like a thief, she hid outside the door of the 405 dormitory, which had to be turned around to get there, and waited.

"Ding dong——" After a while, the employee elevator turning to the corner of the 405 dormitory made a sound.

After Yan Muyu left 402 in a hurry, she didn't check whether Xiwu and Liu Qishui were still in 404.Afraid that Xuanguan would come up to find Xiwu and the others, Yan Muyu turned her back and pretended to be looking at the scenery outside the window.

"What are you doing here?" Song Qingmian's voice came from behind Yan Muyu.

"Ah...you're back!" Yan Muyu covered her face and turned around.

Eager to end the conversation early, she immediately expressed her feelings, and said, "I'll ask you to get some anti-inflammatory medicine."

"What happened to your face?"

Yan Muyu was wearing a mask that was incompatible with the dormitory environment, and she was covering it up.Song Qingmian noticed something strange and tilted his head to observe from the side.

No matter how thick the mask is, it cannot cover the entire face.

With Song Qingmian's perseverance, she quickly figured out the reason for Yan Muyu's strange behavior, her expression changed immediately, and she asked seriously, "Who hit you?" Feather mask.

Yan Muyu wore a mask to prevent others from bumping into her. Since she was looking for Song Qingmian to get her medicine, she didn't really expect to hide it from Song Qingmian.After being exposed, she no longer dodged or concealed, and replied: "It's Zuo Sui...although it was an accidental injury."

"Why did she hit you?"

Seeing Yan Muyu's slightly swollen face, Song Qingmian's eyes flashed with distress.She didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly passed Yan Muyu to open the door of the dormitory: "Tell me inside."

"Oh..." Yan Muyu responded.

It was the second time to come to Song Qingmian's single dormitory, this time Yan Muyu finally didn't just linger at the door.

In the communication between the same reborn people, the more things they know about each other, the less things they have to worry about.

After Yan Muyu briefly summed up the cause and effect of the future in a few words, Song Qingmian let Yan Muyu sit on the chair and wait for a while, and went to the locker by the window to get Yan Muyu anti-inflammatory medicine.

To live in the art school for a long time, Song Qingmian brought a lot of sundries and medicines, so he needed to search for a while.Yan Muyu took the opportunity to scan the interior of the room.

The internal structure is nothing special, except that there is only one bed in 405, and the bed, wardrobe and other furniture are larger in size, and the rest of the structure is the same as other four-person dormitories.

Song Qingmian lived a tidy life, tidying up the dormitory in an orderly manner. Even some small gifts received from fans were neatly placed in one section, but Yan Muyu noticed that there was an object enjoying special treatment.

Since there is plenty of space for one person to live in, Song Qingmian's bed has bedside tables on the left and right sides.Yan Muyu found something other than a bedside lamp and an alarm clock on the bedside table - a small delicate porcelain in the shape of a sheep.

Yan Muyu, who had been to Song Qingmian's Xishi dormitory room, knew at a glance that this piece of porcelain was not brought by Song Qingmian from Xishi, so the only possibility left was that it was received from a fan.

They are all gifts, why not put them with other gifts?Yan Muyu was puzzled.

But after thinking about it, maybe Song Qingmian just liked this piece of porcelain and it was related to sleeping, so she put it in the place closest to the bed, so Yan Muyu decided to take her gaze back.

Before looking back, Yan Muyu shook her body inadvertently, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a small bottle hidden behind the porcelain.Startled, she hurriedly got up and walked towards the bedside table.

At this time, Song Qingmian just found the anti-inflammatory medicine, turned around and bumped into Yan Muyu.

"I found the medicine, where are you going?" Song Qingmian held the anti-inflammatory medicine in front of Yan Muyu.

"you…"

Yan Muyu put his hands on Song Qingmian's shoulders, and asked in a deep voice, "How do you sleep at night?"

"Of course I slept in bed... What strange question did you ask?" Song Qingmian's eyes wandered for a moment.

Yan Muyu is very thin, but thin does not mean weak limbs.

She is serious and persistent in physical training. In terms of strength alone, she is actually the strongest among all the female trainees in Xishi.

Anticipating Song Qingmian's lack of cooperation, Yan Muyu exerted some strength with both hands to move Song Qingmian away from her.

After moving away, she quickly walked to the bedside table on the left, lifted up the inconspicuous small bottle hidden behind the porcelain, turned around, and asked Song Qingmian sternly, "Then is this bottle of medicine vitamins?"

The medicine placed on the bedside for sleeping, the answer is obvious - the small bottle Yan Muyu held up is a bottle of sleeping pills.

Yan Muyu recalled that a week ago Song Qingmian was physically and mentally exhausted and lacked sleep, but soon after talking with her, she returned to the feeling of getting enough sleep.Now that I think about it, it's obviously due to the bottle of medicine she's holding in her hand.

Before coming to the art school, Song Qingmian also had a period of severe sleep deprivation. Probably because she was afraid of affecting the status of the show, she brought sleeping pills to the art school in case of emergency.

But relying on sleeping pills for a long time is not beneficial to the body. Although Yan Muyu can figure out why Song Qingmian is carrying sleeping pills, he cannot accept that Song Qingmian takes sleeping pills every day to fall asleep.

What made Yan Muyu most uncomfortable was that the culprit who caused Song Qingmian to take such measures was Yan Muyu herself.

The matter has been revealed, and Song Qingmian no longer makes unnecessary resistance.

She walked forward calmly, took the bottle of sleeping pills from Yan Muyu's hand, then stuffed the anti-inflammatory medicine in her hand into Yan Muyu's hand, and replied:

"This is a necessary means not to drag you down and not affect the effect of the performance. There is nothing to make a fuss about. Take the anti-inflammatory medicine and go back to the medicine. There will be a performance tomorrow."

"Is your insomnia still very serious recently?" Yan Muyu was not reconciled to being sent away, and insisted on asking, "Do you want to report it to the election supervisor to see a doctor?"

"No need." Song Qingmian pulled out a wry smile, "Time will solve everything."

"But what if I continue to take it like this and become dependent!?" Song Qingmian's answer made Yan Muyu restless.

"Then let's develop it. The body is my own, and I am responsible for it..."

"You have lived a new life, shouldn't you cherish your current body more!?"

Yan Muyu's eager words successfully made Song Qingmian fall into silence.

She walked to the door of the dormitory without saying a word and opened it, expressing to Yan Muyu with actions that she desperately wanted the guest to leave.

"Answer first—"

"—Which is more important, the body or the spirit?"

Before Yan Muyu was about to start pestering her, Song Qingmian finally looked at Yan Muyu and replied, "The answer is that both are very important. Therefore, there is no difference between physical weakness and mental lethargy in my current opinion."

"So I... have no way to cherish it anymore."

Yan Muyu took the anti-inflammatory medicine and left 405 with a heavy heart.

At this time, she had lost the leisure to cover her face with a mask.Even when she returned to 402 and was asked by Jian Zhicheng and Ning Guoguo about the reason for her swollen face, she had no intention of explaining it.

Seeing that Yan Muyu was in a bad mood, Jian Zhicheng and Ning Guoguo asked Yan Muyu to take the medicine quickly, and they didn't bother again.

After Yan Muyu mechanically unscrewed the anti-inflammatory ointment and applied it, she just sat on the chair without moving.

Her heart was so heavy that even she couldn't explain why.

For the past half month, Yan Muyu has always believed that Song Qingmian should not reveal the truth and shake the balance of their relationship that they had finally found.

But after listening to Song Qingmian's seemingly calm words just now, she suddenly discovered that there was a more important and deeper problem that she had been selectively ignoring.

And as soon as she used her own experience to boldly imagine the answer to that question, Yan Muyu instinctively resisted and panicked.She didn't want to believe that result and reality.

Because the question she thought of was why Song Qingmian was reborn?