I struggled to survive in a girl group [Transmigration Book]

"After the rain, the sky is blue, have you heard of it?"

The light and shadow in front of him suddenly shook, and then the lyrics in his hand were pulled out by a hand with strong bones.

Wen Ling maintained the original movement, paused for half a second, then picked up another lyrics scattered on the smooth wooden floor of the practice room, and gently brushed the dust off it with her fingers.

"what is that?"

Wen Ling's voice is very similar to her name, like Lingling spring water, pleasant to the ear.

With her back against the wall, her gaze fell on the paper, as if she didn't care about the topic.

"Yu Tingbai and An Qing's CP names."

Yi Zhuo bent down and sat next to her, stretched his long legs casually, and the curved metal earrings collided with each other, jingling.

Wen Ling thought for a moment, and then said "uh" suddenly, twirled the signature pen around her fingertips, and continued to write and draw on the lyrics.

Yi Zhuo raised his eyebrows and just looked at her for a few seconds.

She found that no matter what, in Wen Ling's hands, it would add a touch of elegance.

Yi Zhuo withdrew his gaze, raised his head slightly, leaned against the wall, and spoke to himself.

"The last time I sent out a mobile phone, I heard from my friend that since the episode of Wugong Stage was broadcast, the CP of the two of them has suddenly emerged, and the super chat ranking is closely following you and Yu Tingbai's 'White Wind Chime'."

"The stage of "Bloodthirsty Forest" itself is not bad. The problem is that the arm wrestling part of their battle between groups is very popular and has attracted a lot of CP fans. This wave of operations can really..."

The signature pen didn't stop, crossed out a few marks, and wrote a new line.

Finally, Yi Zhuo couldn't hold his breath anymore, raised his hand, and took out the pen from the hand of the person beside him.

"Are you listening to me?"

Wen Ling was not annoyed, she raised her eyes to look at her, and smiled gently: "I'm listening."

Yi Zhuo wondered: "You don't care at all?"

In the early stage of the draft, Wen Ling and Yu Tingbai cooperated twice, and the response was very good. "White Wind Chime" has also become the hottest CP of this talent show.

But starting from Sigong, by chance, the two of them were never grouped together again, and their relationship became weaker.An Qing's sudden intervention would obviously pose a serious threat to the "White Wind Chime".

Wen Ling thought for a moment, and said ambiguously.

"Practice the stage first, and talk about the rest later."

Yi Zhuo was still pondering the meaning of this sentence, Wen Ling had already stuffed the marked lyrics into her hands.The fingertips brushed her palm inadvertently, bringing a warm and soft touch.

"I changed your part, try it."

Yi Zhuo took the lyrics, glanced at the slightly faded wristband on Wen Ling's slender wrist, and paused lightly.

The draft in this era has largely become a rich man's game.The trainees in the training camp are richer than each other, and luxury goods can be seen everywhere.Yi Zhuo often laughs at himself, saying that he belongs to the poor class here.As for Wen Ling, she looked poorer than her.

But it shouldn't.

Wen Ling's parents are both the dean of a famous university. She comes from a wealthy family, with extraordinary conversation and refined temperament. At first glance, she looks like a well-educated girl with a good family education.But Wen Ling didn't have a famous brand from head to toe. She didn't seem to have any material desires, and she didn't like shopping. All her food and clothing were very simple.

The moist eyes are always calm, only when immersed in the music, they will bloom with a light brilliance.

Weird.

Yi Zhuo shook his head, lowered his eyes to study the lyrics.

***

"You go back first, and I will practice again."

Yu Tingbai stood up after saying this, walked to the center of the empty practice room and stood still.She was sweating a lot, and a few strands of long hair were sticking to her neck wetly.Under the bright light, her face looked a little pale.

"I think it's good enough, let's go back together."

An lightly pursed her lips and opened her mouth carefully.She hugged her knees and sat on a round soft stool in the corner, looking like a tiny one.

At this time, it was past twelve o'clock, and there were only the two of them left in the practice room.Tomorrow night is the final. This afternoon, each group had a high-intensity rehearsal, and the physical exertion was serious. Most of the trainees chose to go back early to rest and recharge their batteries for tomorrow.

"not enough."

Yu Tingbai didn't look at her, and practiced alone in front of the mirror.

Watching Yu Tingbai dance is a kind of enjoyment. Every movement, whether it is strength, angle, or rhythm, is just right, like a flawless work of art.

She is still in the C position in the final, and the difficulty and intensity of the dance are unmatched by other people's parts.And Yu Tingbai is a person who pursues the ultimate, so she has to put in more efforts to reach the line in her heart.

An Qing was helpless, didn't speak, just looked at her quietly from the side.

Yu Tingbai has lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye during this period, and the already loose sweater has become even more empty, giving people the illusion that it will collapse when the wind blows.

The person in front of the mirror jumped a few more times, and the clock on the wall gradually pointed to one o'clock.

An lightly rested her chin on her knees, feeling drowsy.She half-closed her eyes, watching the slender figure whirling lightly in the center of the practice room, with smooth and graceful curves.

Just before she was about to lose consciousness, the figure suddenly paused.

Are you finally going back?

An lightly rubbed her eyes, gradually regained consciousness, stood up straight and stretched.

However, the situation didn't seem to be good. Yu Tingbai stopped his movements slowly, held his forehead, and swayed uncontrollably twice.Then she seemed unable to hold on anymore, like a thin puppet with broken strings, she slammed heavily to the ground.

An Qing's eyes widened suddenly, before her brain had time to think, her body reacted first.She lunged forward and reached out to catch her a second before the opponent touched the ground.

But no matter how good her motor skills are, she cannot steadily support an adult who is temporarily incapacitated in a state of exhaustion.

The impact came head-on, and An Qing's legs gave way, and she was brought to the ground together.She was crushed under the opponent, and Yu Tingbai's forehead hit her chin, causing her to groan.

An Qing was very fortunate that when she dozed off just now, she put a thick down jacket on her body, which made her a perfect meat pad and prevented her from being injured.

"Yu Tingbai, are you okay? Are you sleepy?"

An Qing stretched out her hand and patted the person in her arms, and soon realized something was wrong.

Yu Tingbai closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face became paler.

What's happening here?

"I'll call someone, don't worry."

An Qing panicked all of a sudden, she carefully placed Yu Tingbai on the floor, got up and wanted to ask for help.

There was a pulling force from behind, and it was a thin hand that grabbed the corner of her clothes.

An Qing was taken aback, and turned to look behind her.I saw Yu Tingbai's lips moving slightly, uttering one or two vague syllables with difficulty.

What are you talking about?

An Qing hurriedly moved closer to listen carefully.

Yu Tingbai let go of her, raised his finger to the soft stool where the coat was placed, and repeated in a low voice.

"pocket."

An Qing understood, walked over quickly, and took out the things in the pocket of Yu Ting's white coat.

It was a small jar of ordinary candy, with a slightly shiny metal casing.

She suddenly figured out something.

Could it be, hypoglycemia?

An gently opened the lid and poured it into the palm of her hand, only to find that it was already empty.

Yu Tingbai looked at the empty jar, his expression suddenly became ugly.

However, in the next second, she saw An Qing reached out to her pocket, took out a few colored candies wrapped in cellophane, and held them carefully in front of her eyes.

"Is this okay?"

Observing the affirmative look in the other party's eyes, An Qing quickly peeled off the candy wrapper and put a candy into her mouth.

The candy rolls around on the tip of the tongue, and the sweet taste quickly spreads through the entire mouth.

It was sweeter than any one she had ever eaten.

There was a sound of cloth rubbing against her ears, and then the back of her neck was gently lifted and placed on a soft place.

When he found his head resting on An Qing's thigh, Yu Tingbai stiffened unconsciously for a moment.She looked up and met those blue eyes full of worry.

An lightly looked over, and brought a bottle of water with the lid off to her lips.

The feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger, but I don't have the energy to move my body.Yu Tingbai squeezed his fingers together, and finally chose to take a sip.

The speed at which the candy melted gradually accelerated, Yu Tingbai closed his eyes and concentrated on eating the candy, and the intense discomfort was quickly relieved.

There seemed to be something in her heart that melted along with this candy.

"Is it better?"

An Qing's voice was like a soft feather, gently brushing against her ears.

Yu Tingbai responded, struggling to get up, but was held down by the other party.

"Lie down for a while, I'll help you go back to rest."

Tomorrow is the final, and the recording schedule is scheduled from morning to night, a full day.So Yu Tingbai had to rest tonight, even if she still wanted to practice, An Qing would carry her back.

Fortunately, Yu Tingbai chose to compromise, she lay quietly for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

"Why do you have sugar?"

During the period of training together, An Qing never ate sugar.The moment An Qing took out the candy, there was something in her heart that was ready to come out, and finally she couldn't hold back and asked.

An Qing was taken aback, as if she didn't expect her to ask this.She was silent for a few seconds and answered truthfully.

"Didn't you buy sugar at the convenience store last time?"

She pursed her lips and said softly.

"I thought you liked it, so I packed a few with you."

Perhaps the light was too harsh, making her eyes a little sour.

Yu Tingbai closed his eyes, gathering those fragile emotions into his eyes.

A picture suddenly appeared in her mind uncontrollably.

It was the night after training a few days ago, the moon was thin and the shadows of the trees were shaking.

An Qing walked beside her, humming a little tune intermittently.

The tune was raised high, and the sound broke in the middle of the singing, which was particularly abrupt in the silent night.

It made her, who was in a bad mood, chuckle.

An Qing cleared her throat in embarrassment, and defended in a low voice.

"You're laughing, female stars sometimes make mistakes."

She thought of something again, and leaned over with a smile.

"You're too tense, just smile more."

The water-blue eyes were sparkling, with a strange warmth enveloping her little by little.

An Qing didn't understand her heavy worries, her exhaustion and gloom, but she still stubbornly stayed by her side.And when she couldn't hold on anymore, he reached out to catch her.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, she has been thinking about a problem more and more frequently recently.

If he had met An Qing earlier, life might not have been so bitter and long.

She had walked a long way alone, and she wanted a place where she could rest.

"Do not be sad."

As if sensing her depression, a soft hand touched her forehead.The tone is very light, as if coaxing a child.

"In the future, I will give you a lot of candies."

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-05-0514:31:19~2021-05-0712:40:07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 who threw the mine: 1 Jiangyu;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Mountain and River Map; 1 bottle of Labyrinth Man's Labyrinth Soul;

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