This is the first rehearsal, they will rehearse three times tonight, and they will come here to rehearse every night until the official performance.

Yan Beiqing was kissed back and forth several times, and the literary and art staff even asked them to repeat the kiss and then wake up on the grounds that Yan Beiqing's expression was not in place.Although it was a borrowed seat and not a real kiss, Yan Beiqing's brain was still buzzing with the kiss, and now he really wanted to go back to the past and slap himself who agreed to participate in the performance.

The two didn't return home until 11 o'clock in the evening. Yan Beiqing walked to the bathroom listlessly, but was stopped by Zhao Lingyi.

"Are you hungry? Have something to eat?" Zhao Ling asked.

Yan Beiqing rubbed his growling stomach, he didn't eat much for dinner and now he is quite hungry.He said, "I want to eat snail noodles."

Zhao Ling frowned, Yan Beiqing saw that Zhao Ling was unhappy and said, "You don't have to eat."

Zhao Ling said, "Go take a shower after eating, and wait there." As soon as Zhao Ling went to the kitchen, Yan Beiqing sat at the dining table in a daze.

Soon the stinky snail noodles were brought out by Zhao Ling, and Zhao Ling made a bowl by himself.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Yan Beiqing asked while holding his chopsticks.

"I'm not hungry." Zhao Lingyi replied.

"Oh." Yan Beiqing nodded lazily, and said, "Actually, you are very kind to me."

"Eat quickly." Zhao Ling urged Yan Beiqing.

"How about you have some too?" Yan Beiqing asked.

"I won't eat." Zhao Ling frowned, "I'm going to take a shower first."

Zhao Ling went to the bathroom as soon as he said that, Yan Beiqing started to suck snail powder, so delicious that Zhao Ling didn't like it, hum!

The next day's weather was fine, which meant that it was time for Yan Beiqing to practice driving.Yan Beiqing was so tired that he had to drag his tired body to rehearse during the daytime practice and at night.He regretted that he agreed to participate in the performance at that time, but regret was of no avail.

Accompanied by the sound of thumping music, Yan Beiqing, who was too tired, lay down on the table and fell asleep.In a daze, he felt that his lips were touched by something soft and warm, and he felt a numb feeling when he left after touching it.

Yan Beiqing sat up in shock, what?Why did he feel that he was kissed by Zhao Ling just now?Still the kind that didn't borrow a seat! !

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