22. Do you really like it
"Miss Mint.
The letter has been read.
Everyone will feel tired during high-intensity work or study, not to mention that you are still an underage child. ”
"But the only way to solve this kind of thing is to rely on yourself, and others can't help you or anything. ”
"Also, you have to think about it, what you are doing now is not what you really love, if you really like it, I think what you are suffering now is nothing. ”
"If you are lucky enough to debut from the first day of being a trainee to the back, this period of time is like a marathon, in the marathon, no matter how embarrassed and unbearable you are, as long as you can persevere to the finish line, no matter how many places you are, I will be proud of you, because some things are not just about the ending, the most important thing is the process, you are in this marathon, you have something to gain, something to understand, so it is enough. ”
"There is also a possibility that you are in this marathon, because you are too tired to stand it, and then choose to quit, and do not persevere until you see the most beautiful scenery on this road, and then you will see the success of others, and you will be unwilling to regret it. ”
"I remember you kept saying that you would stick to it, but it was only a long time before you started complaining......"
"Finally, think about what I'm saying. ”
"Good night, mint!"
After reading the letter, Li Zhien was stunned, she felt that Lime had changed, they had never spoken like this in their previous letters, every time he complained, he would patiently answer himself, but not today, he used a metaphor, although this metaphor is a bit ridiculous, but there is a kind of truth.
Leaning back in the chair, Li Zhien looked up at the ceiling, today's words of lime are very heart-wrenching but very useful, and she is now starting to think.
Why did she want to be a singer, it seems that it was at a school party a few years ago, it was the first time to sing in front of so many people, although she was very nervous, but after singing, she liked that feeling, the feeling of singing to others on stage, so after that, she began the interview journey of trainees.
Putting on a coat, Li Zhien went out, put on the hat on the clothes, Li Zhien began to jog, she was thinking as she ran, whether she wanted to persevere, although she said that she would persevere, but when she really started practicing, the idea of "giving up" appeared more than once.
The slight spring breeze blew, Li Zhien stopped, and unconsciously she ran to the Han River, looking at the calm river, Li Zhien's heart slowly calmed down, sitting on the lawn, Li Zhien hugged his knees, and looked at the Han River alone.
There was a car driving behind, making a "boom, boom, boom" sound, which did not disturb Li Zhien's thoughts.
After sitting on the lawn for a long time, Li Zhien stood up, patted his buttocks, and looked at the lights on the other side of the Han River, Li Zhien turned around and left as if he had made some decision.
When she got home, she took out the letter and began to write word by word.
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The moat at night, the heat of the day has not yet dissipated, but it is still surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.
After singing two songs, Ming Yan sat in his position to rest, Wang Dawei picked up Li Xuan's microphone, stood in front and said.
"Ahem, ahem. Wang Dawei tried the microphone, and then said: "That, compared to everyone who already knows that our 1809 band has a million fans on the short video APP." ”
"Yes. ”
"Got it. The crowd said.
Wang Dawei smiled and said: "I really want to thank you, so, in order to thank you, we think that giving you a little benefit should be regarded as a thank you gift for one million fans." ”
"Okay......"
"Good. ”
Wang Dawei: "What benefits do you want?"
"Li Xuan's mobile phone number. ”
"WeChat is also fine. ”
“............”
The people below were talking nonsense, and the general meaning was still related to Li Xuan.
"Go and go, our family Li Xuan's WeChat is something you people can have, change one, it's really not good, I'll suffer a little loss, give you my WeChat." Wang Dawei said.
"Cut~ Who wants you. ”
"Why do I want a fat man's WeChat. ”
Wang Dawei: "Eh, it's too much. ”
Ming Yan took it at this time and said: "Actually, we also think of a benefit, that is, Wang Dawei will dance for you." ”
"Don't. ”
"I'm not going to a zoo, why do I watch bears dance. ”
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Ming Yan looked at Wang Dawei and didn't know what to say, Wang Dawei thought for a while and then spoke: "That, so be it, you can mention it casually, we will try our best to satisfy you, but we can't go too far." ”
The people at the bottom were gossiping, some people said that they would let the three of them dance in women's clothes, and some people said that they would send red envelopes directly, anyway, they had all kinds of ideas, and the four of them were sitting in their positions watching them at this time.
"I've been here to see you for more than a month, and I haven't seen Li Xuan put her hair down. One of the people in the crowd spoke.
Suddenly all eyes looked at Li Xuan, even the three of them, Ming Yan thought about it carefully, it seemed to be true, from the first time he saw Li Xuan, she was wearing a ponytail, and now she has known each other for so long, except for the ponytail and the pill head, I really haven't seen her hair down.
Li Xuan looked at so many pairs of eyes, and wanted to retreat uncomfortably, but Ming Yan said at this time: "It's okay, if you don't want to put it, you don't have to put it." ”
Li Xuan looked at Ming Yan, glanced at the audience in front of him, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and put it behind his head, and slowly took off the rubber band, the black silk was like a waterfall, and slowly fell.
The first time Ming Yan saw Li Xuan's appearance, he had an indescribable feeling, the people around him were basically holding their mobile phones and taking pictures again, and when Li Xuan's black hair fell, many people filmed that scene.
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When sending Li Xuan home, Ming Yan looked at her and said, "Are you okay?" ”
"It's fine. ”
"I'm really sorry, I won't let you do that next time. ”
"What am I?" Li Xuan asked, looking at Ming Yan.
"It's just for you to get your hair down. ”
Li Xuan smiled: "What's this? Isn't it just to release your hair?"
"Uh, you're not angry?"
"Why should I be angry?"
"It's good to be ...... if you're not angry"
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After sending Li Xuan home, Ming Yan returned to his home, opened the mailbox, there was a letter in it, looking at the letter, Ming Yan was a little surprised, he didn't expect to reply so quickly, the words he wrote yesterday were a bit heavy, he thought it would take two days to reply, he still underestimated her.