21. It's really just a day to read

"Mr. Lime

Today is my sixth month as a trainee, and yesterday's assessment results are also out, very lucky, I am Class A again, there is nothing special to write this letter to you today, I just want to talk to you. ”

Ming Yan paused when he saw this, he was already surprised by this confused timeline, and he also thought about whether this was a supernatural phenomenon and whether something would happen in the future, but he didn't care much about it, and still trusted her every day, because Ming Yan didn't care anymore, he really regarded Miss Mint in the letter as his friend.

The letter continued to be read.

"I've been really tired lately, the intensity of training has intensified, and now every time I go back to the dormitory, I sleep, I don't have any space for myself, and every time I go home from vacation, I have to pretend that I am not tired in front of my grandmother and younger brother. ”

"Fortunately, I can receive a reply from you every time I have a holiday, which makes my whole tired person recharged. ”

Ming Yan smiled, it turned out that I was her power bank.

Putting the letter on the table, Ming Yan thought about how to reply to the letter, closed his eyes, tapped his index finger rhythmically on the table, and leaned his head on the table with his left hand.

"Uh......"

Standing up, Ming Yan came to the window with his hands on his chest, looking at the night scene in the distance, time passed minute by minute, when Ming Yan was in a daze, the mobile phone rang, and when he came back to his senses, Ming Yan turned on the mobile phone.

In WeChat, they have a group, only the four of them, it is pulled by Wang Dawei, and the group name is Handsome Guy Beauty and the Beast, with Wang Dawei's logic, it is clear who is the handsome guy and who is the beast.

A person who used a group photo as an avatar, and his name was also arrogant, "I'm really super handsome." "I sent a red envelope, followed by a screenshot, Ming Yan clicked on the picture, a screenshot of fans on the short video APP, and the number of fans on it has reached one million.

I'm really super handsome: "One million fans, congratulations, congratulations"

"The chic courier brother, I have a mint candy, a young lady who can play the guitar, and received a red envelope. ”

The chic courier brother: "Brother Cannon is atmospheric......"

The young lady who can play the guitar: "Thank you, Brother Cannon." ”

I'm really handsome: "Xiaoxuan, you haven't slept yet, won't you take the exam tomorrow?" ”

A young lady who can play the guitar: "I was reading a book, and I fell asleep right away." ”

I have a mint: "Go to bed early." ”

The young lady who can play the guitar: "Okay, Brother Ming." ”

I'm really handsome: "Eh, inkstone, you're thinking about a million, what benefits should you give to fans." ”

The dashing courier brother: "You are so rich, wouldn't it be nice to send the money directly." ”

I'm really handsome: "Go and go, say something serious." ”

I had a mint: "I remember you said before, you learned to dance, didn't you?"

I'm really handsome: "I learned it, but now I forgot it." ”

I have a mint candy: "It's okay, you can just go up and twist your ass casually, I think the audience will like the look of a panda twisting your ass." ”

Dashing courier brother: "*(* Μβˆ€'*)β˜†"

Can play the guitar is a young lady: "O(≧▽≦)O"

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Wang Dawei stopped talking after posting this expression, and Ming Yan also stopped talking after saying good night in the group.

Ming Yan thought for a while, returned to his seat, took out the letter and began to write a reply, and after writing, he took out the chocolate, put it in the envelope and sent it out.

Tear open the wrapper of the mint candy, put the sugar in his mouth, and suddenly didn't know what to do, it was rare to come back so early, and he wanted to go to bed early, but he was used to going to bed late and was not sleepy at all now.

"What are you doing...... Ming Yan muttered to himself.

took out his mobile phone, and Ming Yan began to watch short videos boredly.

………………

In March, the sun was just right, Li Zhien came to the practice room and started training, she was always the first to come to the training room, but she was also the last to leave.

When Li Zhien was making preparations, people pushed the door one after another and walked in, and after saying hello to each other, they all began to practice.

Covered in sweat, Lee Ji-eun lay on the floor resting.

"Eh, you know what? The company is going to launch a solo artist in the second half of the year. A few girls gathered around and discussed.

"Really, how do you know?"

"I listened to my uncle?"

"Who is your uncle?"

"It's the president of the Cannon Mineral Water Company. ”

"How did the person who delivered the mineral water know that the company was going to launch a solo singer?"

"Yesterday, my uncle went to deliver water to the president's office, and I overheard it, and it seemed that the singer was chosen in our A class. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€

At this time, the dance teacher pushed the door and walked in, and several girls gathered around immediately shut up.

Li Zhien looked at the girls next to him and thought thoughtfully.

After the afternoon training, Li Zhien did not continue to practice, today is the day to go home, with the guitar on his back, Li Zhien embarked on the way home with joy.

The old mailbox made a "babbling" sound, and Li Zhien took out the letter from inside and walked into the house.

After saying hello to my grandmother, I took another look at Lee Jong-hoon writing his homework in the house, thought for a while, put away his guitar and backpack, and walked into Lee Jong-hoon's room.

Lee Jong-hoon was doing his homework when he watched his sister Lee Ji-eun come in and looked at her suspiciously: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, can't I come in and see you?" replied Li Zhien.

Li Zhongxun frowned: "You are very strange, practicing stupidly?"

"How do you speak, I'm just asking you how you've been studying lately. ”

"It's ok. Lee Jong-hoon turned his head and continued to write his homework.

"Then did you make grandma angry when I wasn't at home?" asked Li Zhien again.

"Nope. ”

"Ji-eun, Jong-hoon, it's time to eat. ”

As soon as Li Zhien wanted to ask something, the grandmother outside called the two to eat. ”

The two of them walked out of the house together.

After eating, Lee Jong-hoon returned to his house and closed the door, and Lee Ji-eun didn't bother him with his homework.

"It's really hard to find someone to talk to. After complaining quietly, he also went back to his room.

The bed in the room had been changed, and she had fallen on it again as before.

She doesn't have a friend to make friends with, except for Lime, but their replies are not every day, sometimes a month apart, sometimes two months, and sometimes longer (the timeline follows Ming Yan, and Li Zhien's timeline follows Ming Yan, so don't delve into it.) οΌ‰

After crawling on the bed for a while, he got up, opened Lime's letter and read it.