When it was over, he was gone.

Ning Yinan watched Lin Sansheng drift away until he couldn't see his back.

Suddenly, I don't know why, my heart was sour.

His impression of him has changed dramatically.

Even, when I continued to think about it, my heart felt like my heart was beating faster.

Soon, a week passed.

Ning Yinan and Lin Sansheng were discharged from the hospital.

Since then, the friendship between them seems to have changed dramatically.

The school held a talent competition.

The third year of high school was imminent, and Ning Yinan didn't plan to participate, but he was secretly signed up by the squad leader.

Who made her the only one in the class who got the university admission letter before the college entrance examination.

Berklee College of Music, which is enough to prove that she has a high musical endowment.

Therefore, in this kind of time when someone needs to win glory for the class, it is impossible for the class leader to forget her.

It's just that Ning Yinan himself doesn't really care about the ranking.

However, just when Ning Yinan felt that the ranking of the campus star didn't matter, Lin Sansheng spoke.

"From tomorrow, I'll supervise your rehearsals."

"No need ......"

Ning Yinan hurriedly refused and rehearsed a ghost.

She didn't want to rehearse. In a good life, why waste it on rehearsals, will you sleep badly? Good!

"You're rejecting me?"

The way he frowned, he looked really scary.

Ning Yinan instinctively trembled: "What's that...... I don't really need to rehearse, and if I do, it's a waste......"

"That's it, start tomorrow, come to me on time after school, I have your class schedule. Within ten minutes of school, you have to arrive, and if you're a minute late, you're dead. ”

"This ...... Why don't you think about it again......"

Ning Yinan was really helpless.

"Don't think about it, it's decided."

“……”

"Is there anything else you'd like to add?" Lin Sansheng stood up suddenly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and dragged the ground.

"So, where are we going to rehearse?"

Lin Sansheng replied lightly: "My family." ”

Ning Yinan froze for a moment, his eyes full of surprise: "Your family? ”

"What's wrong?"

"No, no, no...... I'm afraid of making noise to your neighbors...... It's better that I still don't practice, anyway, it's useless to practice. ”

In the end, Ning Yinan was still reluctant to go to Lin Sansheng's house.

You must know that there are so many fans of Lin Sansheng in school.

If the rehearsal at Lin Sansheng's house is known to his fans, then she won't die!

Lin Sansheng continued to put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking indifferent but dragging and dragging on his face, and said from time to time: "That maybe, it will disappoint my neighbors, after all, my family has a professional recording studio and a professional dance studio." ”

"Do you still have this at home? How I don't know. ”

"So, why should you know."

Ning Yinan had a low shackle head, and so did it.

It's normal not to know.

That's not the point, though.

The point is that she must not go to his house to rehearse, otherwise she will definitely die.

"Let's go somewhere else."

"Give me a reason."

"I don't want to die ......"

"Will you die if you go to my house to rehearse? Do you think I'm going to murder you in my house? Ning Yinan, your imagination is a little too rich. ”

Well, your imagination is a little too rich.

Ning Yinan pursed his lips and said, "I'm not going to murder me, I mean, I don't want to be the target of your fan sisters." ”