Looking at Jian Wuyu's calm and indifferent gaze, he couldn't help shaking his head: "You..."

She quickly stood up straight, "slapped" Jian Wuyu's hand away, looked straight into Jian Wuyu's eyes and said angrily, "I didn't mean it!"

"No one said that." Jian Wuyu glanced at her, then turned and continued walking.

Jian Wuyu can clearly tell whether his legs are weak or on purpose. If Li Enxin did it on purpose, then Li Enxin must not stand here right now with his arms crossed and get angry at her.

This is a very inconspicuous episode, Bian Baekhyun just glanced subconsciously, he should have looked away quickly, but he stayed where he was, and the temperature of his gaze following the figure gradually became hotter, deep and full of inquiry , as if being involved in a sealed memory.

The lighting in the practice room is warm.

He seemed to be standing under some black sculpture street lamp, the light diffused into the night, and did not shine into his eyes, but it showed a woman in a white dress, she was thin and small, she had to look up slightly when looking at him At first, it was this kind of person who subdued the other woman holding the electric shock baton with agility and agility.

He still remembers how he ran panting to save her life, thinking that her life was hanging by a thread, thinking it was too late, but he could only watch her use her knees to easily suppress the dangerous person, he was speechless Yandi froze in place, because he refused to call the police and was said to be "superfluous".

I have to admit that because of his emotional ups and downs, that picture is still clearly preserved in his mind.

Therefore, for Baekhyun, every detail is vivid, even her little habit of slightly tilting her wrist first when she raises her hand to meet an attack is clear.

But just now, this little habit reappeared - the movement of the trainee named An Yan turning around and grabbing someone's wrist was so familiar.

Kim Ji-yeon is dead, shot to death, less than two hours after he left the police station last night.

People cannot be resurrected from the dead.

Bian Baekhyun withdrew his gaze and looked at himself reflected in the mirror—indifferent, sober, and looking at himself could easily make people fall into self-contradiction, although he always knew what he wanted and what he was doing.

The only impulse recently was to go to the police station and give a testimony that made the company and the agent unhappy. He is not a good person, maybe he is, and he doesn't want to be judged as "cowardly" by a person who has lost his memory.

But the person who would say that about him is also dead.

To this day, he still finds it unbelievable that even though he has only known each other for less than 24 hours, the woman who always talks about death casually is really dead.

No matter how strange, she is still a person.

Will be killed by a bullet.

But what Bian Boxian didn't know was that a bullet not only took away his life, but also his name.

End of month assessment

There are only Jin Meizhu and Jian Wuyu in the dormitory. One is Wannian who stays in the practice room for more than a second and feels that the floor is hot.

The scumbag and the god of learning were driven together because they were out of place.

Because the two were really hatefully peaceful, the other two senior trainees who had practiced for more than three years in the same dormitory began to marginalize them.

In fact, there is no reason, it is purely unacceptable.

But neither of them cares much about whether others are used to seeing them, and the relationship in the trainee dormitory is already very cold, and the bed next to it can't tell when the person is changed, saving time to socialize.

"Why, why did you tell the teacher that you don't want to be the backup dancer for Baekhyun's senior MV? Ah, An Yan, are you out of your mind?!"

After being chased by Jin Meizhu from the cafeteria to the dormitory, Jian Wuyu was finally willing to take a look at her, and said perfunctorily with the rest of her English workbook homework: "I'm sorry for you."

"What do I want is your apology?!" Jin Meizhu yelled in disbelief, and raised the broom in her hand to point at Jian Wuyu, "And where am I getting so angry, ah, I'm not in a hurry, It is your thing!"

Being pointed at the tip of the nose by the broom, Jian Wuyu said humorously without blinking his eyes, "You are quite calm."

During the MV backup dance selection a week ago, all the trainees in the company heard that a female trainee from class C who had just joined the company for two months stood out and was about to become the company's key training target.

Then, immediately after, Baekhyun was seen practicing with the backup dancers—but without the class C trainee.

Jin Meizhu thought that Jian Wuyu was eliminated, and carefully comforted her not to be too sad, anyway, the future is long, and she still has opportunities.Some had nothing to say and talked a lot, exhausted all the effort in comforting people in this life, and Jin Meizhu's mouth was parched.

Jian Wuyu has always just responded perfunctorily with "hmmmmhhhhhh".

Until today when the two were eating in the cafeteria at noon, Li Enxin came over and slammed the plate, and asked angrily, "Are you looking down on me? Are you looking down on my strength and that's why you said you don't want to dance?"

Jin Meizhu bit the tip of her chopsticks with a confused face: "Huh?"

Jian Wuyu just concentrated on eating.

"Ah, do you think I can't dance well enough? Or are you afraid of being compared to me?" Li Enxin's words were like a string of cannonballs, her beautiful eyes were flushed, and she was really angry, "Speak, An Word."

After being called, Jian Wuyu slowly raised his eyelids to glance at Li Enxin, and then said calmly, "No one thinks so."

She chose to give up because people who live at most one year don't have to occupy such a good resource - anyway, she can't make a debut, and she will definitely die for various reasons before her debut.

Furthermore, it is not ethical to make Baekhyun the last hot search because of the death of himself who participated in his MV.

She ate bean sprouts for a week, feeling a little tired of the diet—one more week.

Being stared at by Li Enxin's persistent gaze, she couldn't eat anymore, and she was really impatient, so she quickly replied: "I am not suitable."

Not suitable?

The choreographer said it was suitable, the head of the studio also recommended it, Baekhyun senior also--but you said it was not suitable?

This behavior is simply throwing away the opportunity that others dream of. As a newcomer, she is so arrogant and arrogant, but it is always a carrot and a pit. Others want her to quit.

Li En was so angry that he laughed out loud: "Do you think you are very good? Just relying on the teacher's appreciation, you think you can make your debut? It's inappropriate - if you miss this opportunity, you won't have time to cry in the future."

Putting down her harsh words, she angrily grabbed the dinner plate and left.

Jin Meizhu bit her chopsticks dully, almost breaking her teeth.

Oh.

No wonder.

No wonder she doesn't look fucking sad about being eliminated!

"Yeah, if you choose the backup dancer in the MV, it means that you are the company's key training target, and the chances of the company letting you debut will be greatly increased. Don't you know that those who can show their faces in the MV of the seniors are going to debut?!" Jin Meizhu threw the broom on the ground, "What's wrong with you, don't you really want to debut?"

Jian Wuyu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Really."

It was An Yan who wanted to make a debut, but she chose to commit suicide. No matter how impulsive the decision was, she had indeed given up her future—including her debut.

Jian Wuyu has no guilt towards the person who committed suicide. Helping An Yan to avenge Li Yongzhe is a reward for using her body. As for the rest - An Yan is dead, her life has come to an end, and she will not be able to feel all kinds of happiness from now on, so Whether she debuts or not has nothing to do with her.

The funny and sad thing is that until now, only Jian Wuyu knows that the real An Yan has passed away forever.

She glanced at the stickers of inspirational words on the table - written by An Yan herself. She is a girl with neat handwriting. There are planners and family photos on the wall. In the basket, a bear doll hand-woven by a friend was placed in the corner, holding a heart embroidered with "Debut at C position", and staring at her with a pair of beady eyes.

An Yan's suicide despised everything.

"Why are you so dignified all of a sudden?" Seeing that Jian Wuyu didn't speak, Jin Meizhu was a little timid. She put her toes together and carried the broom behind her back.

Jian Wuyu smiled and changed the subject: "You shouldn't be on duty today. I have seen you sweeping and mopping the floor for three consecutive days."

"Ai Gu, what are you talking about all of a sudden?" Jin Meizhu gave Jian Wuyu a white look, and continued to clean, "I like cleaning so I keep doing it. You don't want to do it anymore. You are the one who wants to make a debut. Don't waste your time on this."

Jian Wuyu took off one earphone, half turned around to watch Jin Meizhu bend down to clean.

Kim Mi Joo, interesting.

"You are a trainee, but you are not interested in debut," Jian Wuyu said with certainty, she stared at Jin Meizhu, "Why?"

Jin Meizhu pouted her lips and said with a certain tone: "Why are you staring at him like this, making him so scared—he doesn't like being a trainee in the first place."

Jian Wuyu raised her eyebrows: "Then you shouldn't be in SM."

"I don't have good academic performance, and I don't have anything to do, but what can I do if I was spotted by the blind scouts of SM when I was shopping," Jin Meizhu sighed distressedly, "Parents think it makes me a little It’s okay to do business, but I’m also very embarrassed.”

Jian Wuyu looked at Jin Meizhu's troubled expression expressionlessly, the more sincere that expression was, the more people wanted to punch him.

"...You," after a moment of silence, Jian Wuyu suggested earnestly, "Don't say this in the future."

Jin Meizhu chuckled: "Are you owed Bian?"

Jian Wuyu nodded: "Extremely."

It is recognized by the trainees that Jin Meizhu is good-looking, but Shahe Er is also recognized by the trainees. She was supposed to be assigned to the performing arts department but because of

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