Sweet Beloved Reborn

Qinghuan heated up the congee for Xi Ze, and Shen Yinian had gone to practice room to practice. Qinghuan accompanied Xi Ze in the dining room, but Xi Ze’s feelings were still a little dazed, but in front of him, he still drank the bowl that didn’t taste much.

When Xi Ze was cooking porridge, his gaze fell on Qinghuan opposite him. Both of them felt as if nothing had happened during this period of time, but they knew that there was a gap in the middle. Although Qinghuan sat quietly opposite him with the tablet in her arms, Xi Ze knew that he had changed and Khai had changed.

If Qinghuan first told herself what she wanted to do, then Xi Ze would stand on her side unconditionally no matter what she wanted to do.

However, no, Qinghuan used his trust. This was something that Xi Ze could not tolerate, so he chose to leave. However, even when he was abroad, he could still find out about Qinghuan online.

This was the young lady whom he held on top of the tip of his father and protected her. Even if they had been separated for a year, not only did the restlessness of meeting her again not subside, it became more and more intense.

Especially when he woke up from illness and saw Qinghuan lying on the edge of the crevice, which made Xi Ze smile.

After Xi Ze finished the porridge with great difficulty, the in a leisurely manner wiped the corner and looked at Qinghuan, “Is it an official question or choose a song yourself?”

“Hmm?” Qinghuan looked away from the tablet. Although she was abroad, she still had to keep in contact with her manager about her work in China. She suddenly heard Xi Ze’s words and left her work. She told Xi Ze, “The first round is an official question.”

Unfortunately, in the first round of the two teams, there were five rounds of the competition. Team B lost two rounds. At present, Team A’s score was the lead, which also made the trainees of Team A rise. All of them were very self-satisfied, and they thought that all of them would go to Team B and they would be Hansheng in Team A.

Qinghuan found that it was not only Teacher Ning, but all of the teachers were very eager for music. Once the trainees made a mistake, they would ask them to stop and do it again. They would never give them a second chance.

It was the most rigorous match Qinghuan had experienced in all the competitions, so she could not afford any mistakes.

Xi Ze took a sip of the honey tea Qinghuan made for him. It was brought by Qinghuan from China. Her mouth was faint, and after taking a sip, there was finally a sweet smell in her mouth.

Xi Ze frowned his hands and smiled brightly at Qinghuan. Like before, he rubbed Qinghuan’s head and cheered for her, “No matter what, in my heart, you’re always the best.”

“Thank you,” Qinghuan pursed her corner and smiled. Under Xi Ze’s gaze, she finally faced the problem that was ignored by both of them.

The ribbon of hair in Yan’s heart had a soft feeling. Xi Ze retracted his hand and said in a daze, “I have long forgotten. After all, you are a little heartless. If you get angry with you, you will kill myself.”

Qinghuan was in a daze. She was still very happy about Xi Ze’s daze. After all, Xi Ze was one of her few friends.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

As compensation, Qinghuan contributed her room and slept with Shen Yinian tonight.

Qinghuan came out of the shower and saw Xu Ningzhou send her a few messages. The first was the Hanhan version. Hanhan saw that she didn’t reply to the second one was a cute expression bag and the third one was Hanhan version.

Qinghuan pressed the voice message sent by Xu Ningzhou.

“I missed you.”

Late at night, in the quiet room, the man’s voice was very slippery and thick, as if he had drank a strong sip of red wine. The pregnant with meaning and the porridge were burning hot. Qinghuan in the be caught off guard felt that she had been touched by this sigh.

Therefore, she returned Xu Ningzhou a rabbit emoji bag.

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After waiting for a few minutes, the other party didn’t reply. Qinghuan looked at the time and sighed helplessly. She understood that the last direction of those lovey-dovey guys was being treated.

In the morning, the second day of the competition, compared to Ming Jian on the first day, the students witnessed yesterday’s sternness.

“I will definitely defeat you.”

Backstage, Ming You, who had the number plate A6, put down his dirty hair and walked away like an oath.

Shen Yinian looked indifferent and whispered to Qinghuan, “There are so many scenes here.”

Qinghuan nodded in agreement. This was when Ning Yan, who had gone to get the question, came back.

Although it was a question from the Fang committee, after the question was announced, the trainees had an hour to prepare. Ning Yan held two books in his hand, and when he came to Qinghuan and Shen Yinian, his tone was rare.

“The question is out. Your team is about to perform one of the tunes,” Rainfire. ”

There was no need to look at the scores. Qinghuan and Shen Yinian’s being at a loss what to do were so-called skills.

The simple and rough words can tell what kind of superb skills must be required to play them.

What’s more, “Rainfire” was the most difficult song. This song was the most popular song among the public who voted “Tragedy” online.

These melodramatic songs that were seduced into the jar gave people two different paths.

Either he became famous for a song or became a cripple.

In fact, someone did it. Ning Yan was the former. Not only did he accomplish it, he also successfully completed three of the songs, directly swallowing his spirits, making countless people proud of him.

When he got the question, his father, Ning Yan, was stunned. For now, the questions in their group were the most difficult, “Don’t worry. There’s still an hour before you familiarize yourself with Hanhan first.”

From Ning Yan’s point of view, he was afraid that Qinghuan and Shen Yinian would be pressured. If they were nervous, it would affect their performance. Who knew that not only did they not feel nervous as Ning Yan had expected, but they let out a sigh.

Qinghuan smiled and said, “It’s a good thing that I’m best at.”

“Me too,” Shen Yinian sneered, and the two of them smiled confidently, as if they were afraid of this kind of Hell’s question towards them.

“…” This gust of wind seemed different from what he imagined?

The old father Ning Yan’s fingers trembled. Before he came back, he had prepared the script and prepared to pour the souls of the two of them. As a result, there was no such thing as the souls of the souls, so Qinghuan and Shen Yinian were sitting in front of the piano with their scores.