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In the next week, Song Mingyue went to Professor Liu's counseling room twice, and the situation improved, the insomnia was not so serious, and the sleep aid drugs were stopped.

Professor Liu told Song Mingyue that her anxiety stemmed from her own psychological hints to herself, but why did she always firmly remember that date...

If Song Mingyue couldn't explain it, Professor Liu couldn't analyze it either.

Professor Liu thought that Song Mingyue didn't fully trust him and was hiding something.

Song Mingyue got away with relying on an innocent expression.

During the period, Professor Liu said that several friends she introduced had already come here.Professor Liu also lamented that artists are really a group with a high incidence of mental illness.

Song Mingyue told Professor Liu that she probably won't come over in the future, because the school is about to start.

More importantly, she knew in her heart that if that day passed, her problems would be solved.

2016 9 Month 5 Day.

As always, a normal day.

Because of the typhoon passing by, it rained heavily last night, and the ground was still wet in the morning, and the grass and trees in the yard were washed green by the rain.

Quan Huibin stood in the yard and looked at Song Mingyue's new home.

It looks like an ancient Korean villa.

The dark gray roof is matched with dark brown wooden exterior walls, and the five-meter-high wall is enough to block the outside world without affecting the lighting.The green plants and houses are in harmony with each other.

In the villa, Song Mingyue’s house can only be regarded as a medium-sized building, but the design is very unique, with a front yard and a back yard. One wall of the living room in the front yard is made of transparent floor-to-ceiling glass. Outside the glass window is a wooden corridor. This corridor It was added at Song Mingyue's request, she likes this style.

This is not even in the top ten of the villas she has seen. No matter how low the artist's income is, as long as they are popular enough, they can be rich enough.

But the people who live in Hongeun-dong, Seodaemun-gu, Seoul are really famous, in another sense, such as Moon Jae-in.

Song Mingyue dragged her suitcase out when she saw this sister standing in the yard in a daze.

"Oni, let's go." Song Mingyue closed the door and said to Quan Huibin.

Quan Huibin bought her today's plane from Japan to Philadelphia.She didn't plan to leave at this time, she wanted to wait for the "obsession" on the 6th to pass before leaving, but she forgot to tell this sister, so she bought the ticket in advance.

Quan Huibin's eyes lit up when he saw Song Mingyue today.

Song Mingyue wore a goose-yellow suspender skirt that reached down to her calves, and she wore a light gray knit jacket because the weather turned cold today. Her hair was naturally loose, and a small section of hair was left on the left side and braided into a side braid. It looks super soft, the kind that people can't help but want to get close to, squeeze and hug.

Song Mingyue stroked her hair: "The assistant sister made it up, how is it?"

Quan Huibin gave a thumbs up, and glanced at Assistant Zhang appreciatively, "Let someone else do your hair for you in the future. As long as you go out by yourself, you don't just wear it, but you wear a ball or a ponytail. There is no change or innovation at all." .”

"I only know how to tie balls and ponytails." Song Mingyue said that she can do it simply, but if it is too complicated, it will take half a day to go home and remove her hair, which is too unfriendly to time.

"The recording time of the Infinite Challenge Symphony Concert Special is scheduled for early October." Quan Huibin remembered the recording time agreed with the program group yesterday.

Song Mingyue wrinkled her nose. The recent Infinity Challenge specials were super fun. For example, Quan Zhilong's brother should be recording the business company special right now. Originally, she thought she would participate in this recording, but it turned out not to be.

In the symphony special, she just acts in her true colors, as long as she is her chief pianist.

The difficulty lies with the regular members. After all, it is really not an easy task to learn a musical instrument in a short time and cooperate with the performance.

This special sounds pretty serious.

She would rather trade with Wu Shixun and his group's special series, and let senior Liu Zaishi join osl... Cough, this doesn't seem to work.

The rap special at the end of that year was also very interesting.

Seeing Song Mingyue's expression, Quan Huibin knew what she was thinking, and couldn't help but said, "Mingyue, why don't we do something we are good at?"

Song Mingyue shrugged and put his hands in his pockets.

Assistant Zhang took a suitcase from Song Mingyue, and the three of them walked out on the wet stone slab. The wheels of the suitcase made rumbling noises on the slate.

Song Mingyue was at the end, Quan Huibin couldn't help taking out his phone to take a picture, hey Yigu, why is our child so good-looking?The hairstyle is obviously the same, but it is completely different on her body.Sure enough, the completion of fashion still depends on the face.

……

Quan Huibin and Assistant Zhang just sent her to the airport and would not go to Philadelphia with her.

Boarding the plane alone, Song Mingyue felt a little bad, as if a fierce alarm suddenly sounded in her brain!

All along, she has not had a physical reaction of fear.She was still in a superficial level of anxiety.

But as soon as she got on the plane, she couldn't help thinking about the worst, and now she felt a little nauseous.

The plane took off, and Song Mingyue could feel the plane's continuous upward climb.

But in her mind, she was thinking that she had sent the flight information to Song Zhenglin, so if...

Song Mingyue clenched her fingers involuntarily. According to her idea, she would stay at home before the 7th and would not go there.So there will be no accidents, right?

As a result, the ticket of fate was delivered to her.

Truly a flight of fate.

The plane has entered the troposphere, and there are thousands of miles of clouds outside the window.

Song Mingyue's eyelashes trembled, she should think of something happy.

Song Zhenglin and Ms. Zheng should be at work now, Eun Kyung and Jae Yeon are at the company, Ji Woo is on the set, and Zhang Tong has a variety show recording today.

A few of them ate a homemade hot pot meal in the dormitory last night.

As for Kim Joo Hyung, he has had a lot of overseas trips recently, and they haven't seen each other for a week, so they should be returning to Korea today, right?

Song Mingyue tilted her head, looked out of the window again, pulled down the shade, and quietly leaned against the seat and closed her eyes. In fact, she clenched her hands into fists and her back was stiff, unable to relax at all.

Difficult, wanted to stand up, wanted to leave the enclosed cabin.

The first-class seat is already very spacious, but at this moment she feels very cramped, her mind is in chaos, and she always feels that something will happen.

Every minute and every second on the plane feels extremely slow.

This situation continued until the transfer station in Japan. Sure enough, I shouldn't go out these days, and I should change my ticket.Song Mingyue felt a little regretful while sitting in the waiting room.

"What's wrong, your face is so pale."

A familiar voice sounded, and Song Mingyue looked up.

The person wearing the hat and mask squatted down, took off her hat a little, touched her forehead, and touched her own to compare the temperature.

Song Mingyue opened her clenched hands and looked at the person who shouldn't be here in surprise.

The broadcast sounded, and Jin Yunheng, who shouldn't be here, picked up her thermos, pulled her up to the boarding gate, and said while walking that he ran a full circle in Japan, the Philippines, Malani and other neighboring countries within a week , I only sleep a few hours a day, and now I can fall asleep standing up.

When waiting to board the plane, there were more people around, Jin Yunheng calmed down, put one arm on her shoulder, staggered away from the crowd, and walked straight through the VIP passage.

After sitting down in the quiet cabin, Song Mingyue asked in a low voice why the other party appeared here.

Jin Yunheng shook her hand and said, "Today is the fifth day, isn't it? When the world ends, I have to be by your side."

Song Mingyue looked at the other party quietly for a few seconds... Finally, she chose to turn her head and look out the window.

It happened that the stewardess passed by, and the two pressed the brim of their hats at the same time.Jin Yunheng unfolded the blanket, covered Song Mingyue, and also covered the hands they held.

Japan is not yet a safe zone, and it is not uncommon for illegitimate students to know her flight information today.

Under the blanket, the hand that was held did not let go.

Song Mingyue still couldn't sleep. Every time the plane fluctuated slightly, her hands tensed. Reason told her that no accident could happen, but anxiety controlled her brain.

On the flight from Japan to Philadelphia, neither of them rested, and Jin Yuheng had been observing Song Mingyue's state.

He was afraid that she would have a physical fear response, such as a panic attack, which is a typical one.

"The 1st is the birthday of Zheng Guo in our busy family. The brothers all feel like raising children, just like the old father's mentality that our Zheng Guo'er has grown up..."

Song Mingyue knew that he had to check her status from time to time, and deliberately brought up the topic to divert her attention, but she didn't want to talk.Just nodded to show that he was listening.

The holding hands have not been let go. I also held hands when I got off the plane, picked up the luggage, and of course I had to hold hands when walking.

Song Mingyue tried to break free, but failed.Forget it, if he likes to hold it, he will hold it.

Song·Just as long as you are happy·Mingyue found that she couldn't get anxious anymore after being fucked by the other party!

Very angry.It is not convenient for her to apply hand cream!He just wanted to rub her hand cream, right?

The driver raised his eyebrows and whistled at them. The enthusiastic driver thought they were a young couple visiting Philadelphia and asked where their hotel was staying.

Song Mingyue was about to report the address of the college, but Jin Yuheng had already taken out a note with the address from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

Song Mingyue blinked and looked at the other party.

Jin Yunheng raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "We agreed to wait for the end of the world together. What if we separate and the end of the world comes."

After speaking, I was amused by myself.

Song Mingyue: Have fun with you.

She had been nervous all day, and she had been flying for nearly 18 hours. According to her biological clock, it was the time she wanted to sleep, and Song Mingyue was already dead.

It was evening in Philadelphia at this time.

Jin Haoheng pulled Song Mingyue, who appeared to be very well-behaved, to check in at the hotel. After he dragged all the luggage into the room, he saw Song Mingyue nestled on the sofa, showing a state of... I was super sleepy but couldn't fall asleep.

Reach out to pull the person up, push them to the suitcase, and tell the person to take a shower to sleep more comfortably.

Song Mingyue did what the other party said, and when she came out after washing... the moment she opened the door, she suddenly hesitated, feeling that something was wrong.

Song Mingyue opened the door, and Jin Yuheng walked in with his clothes in his arms.

Nothing wrong with it?

Jin Yunheng who came out of the shower said that he was super sleepy, he wanted to sleep for a while, sat on the bed, lay down, and stretched out his hand to pat the other half of the empty space on the bed.

Song Mingyue also lay down, looking at the ceiling but feeling unable to sleep.The body is tired and the mind is clear.

Suddenly it was pitch black, a warm hand covered her eyes, and the person sleeping on the other half of the bed moved over, the middle of the bed was slightly sunken because of the approach of the other person.

The person who covered her eyes rubbed his head over, and stopped when he just touched the hair.

"Little Moon, go to sleep."

"According to the time difference, it is still the evening of the 5th in the United States."

"Have a good night's sleep, halfway through the 6th."

"On the 7th, I have a performance at Gocheok Dome."

"Little Moon, you know..."

what do you know?Without hearing the second half of the sentence, Song Mingyue gradually fell asleep in the deep voice of the other party.

As the other party said, it may be noon on the 6th when I wake up.

not at all!

Song Mingyue woke up from a nightmare. In the dream, she seemed to be trapped in some cramped place. She couldn't breathe, her hands and feet were trapped, and she was extremely uncomfortable and depressed.

"..." Song Mingyue, who woke up from the dream, opened her eyes and looked at the dark room. She could hear the other party's steady breathing next to her ears, and the one holding her feet was the other party's feet... and the one who hugged her as a pillow hand.

This brother's sleeping posture is too bad, right?

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我感觉我状态有好转哎，最近还都挺顺畅的。突然膨胀的对还债有了信心。感谢在2019-12-0221:11:05~2019-12-0423:42:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Yvonne; 5 bottles of small episodes; 4 bottles of grass language tea;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!