After Ning Ji finished speaking, she licked her dry lips, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she felt uneasy. As a senior brother, these words were somewhat ambiguous.
He was testing, wanting to see Lou Jinhuan's reaction.
She was too calm, and he was always unsure of what she was thinking, and was afraid that he would not be able to figure out the balance between them. However, he was about to have his second son, and there was not much time for them to see each other, so he could not wait any longer.
After the words fell, the room suddenly became quiet. Only the distorted breathing in the ears was intertwined with the phone. It was obviously nothing, but it was ambiguous for no reason.
Lou Jinhuan sat on the ground, his hands tightening and loosening, then loosening and tightening.
"Just kidding, tomorrow I'll-"
"Teacher Ning."
Ning Ji took a breath and suspected that she heard wrongly.
"What did you call me?"
"Teacher Ning." Lou Jinhuan called again, more naturally, "Thank you for your careful teaching. I will not embarrass you tomorrow."
Ning Ji was silent for a while, then laughed suddenly, "Okay, I'll wait."
"If you succeed, I will treat you to dinner after the show is over."
"Okay, it's settled, don't regret it then." Ning Ji placed her fingers on the window and traced it unconsciously.
"I don't regret it, but if I hadn't been eliminated as the second male, this meal would have been postponed."
“I’m not afraid of being late for a good meal, I can afford to wait.”
Ning Ji's words were profound. Lou Jinhuan raised an eyebrow. Why did it feel like a pun?
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. You still have to call your family, right? It's only half an hour. I won't waste too much of your time. I'll hang up now and talk to you next time. My WeChat ID is my mobile phone number. Do you still want to call me? You can call us via WeChat.”
Lou Jinhuan hesitated to speak. She ran away from home and no one at home called her. How could she have any family? She had been given up long ago.
But this was not the right time to say this. She nodded, "Okay, goodbye."
"Can you shout again?" Ning Ji suddenly asked.
Lou Jinhuan blinked in confusion, "What are you shouting for?"
"Senior brother is okay, teacher is okay too."
Ning Ji walked over to the sofa and sat down, her glasses casually placed on her lap, "You pick one and shout again."
Is this some bad taste?
Lou Jinhuan pondered for a moment, then slowly exhaled and whispered: "Senior brother, good night."
Ning Ji tightened her lips suddenly, and her ears felt faintly hot.
"Good night."
He said something almost inaudible, and the call ended notification sound came from the phone.
Lou Jinhuan watched the phone jump back and the voice sounded on time: [Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the target is increased by five, and the current total favorability is thirty-five, come on~]
Before the building could calm down, 001 said again: [Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the target will be increased by five, and the total favorability is now forty, come on~]
[Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the target is increased by five, and the current total favorability is 45, come on~]
[Congratulations to the host...]
Lou Jinhuan's expression went from shock to numbness, and he waited for five minutes before 001 calmed down.
Lou Jinhuan asked: "Is it over?"
[It’s over. The favorability level has stabilized. The current total is fifty-five points. The host is great! 】
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
She didn't seem to do anything, she just called her "Senior Brother". Is it so lethal?
[No, no, no, senior brother is just the trigger, he just can't hold it in any longer! 】
[Late at night, voice control, call senior brother, tsk tsk tsk, can this still go up? It’s fine if he doesn’t transform! 】
[Please note that this is not a no-man’s land! ! ! 】
[Ahem, I’m right about what I said before. Look at Ning Ji’s reaction, oh, you taste it, you taste it carefully]
The scene cut to Ning Ji's side, and he was seen leaning back on the sofa with his head tilted up, his phone tightly held in his hand, as if he was suppressing something with it.
The other arm was placed over his eyes, hiding the emotions that were about to burst out underneath.
Only the rolling Adam's apple betrayed his restlessness.
After a while, his tight lips loosened, and a sigh escaped. Then his arm fell down, and his fingers were clasped around his neck, and he kept rubbing it back and forth.
The thin red color can also be seen under the dim light.
[Fuck, fuck, I’m so horny! 】
[Help, this hand, hand control ecstasy! 】
[Woooooooooo, can you two turn right and go to the flower market? One person’s blood letter! 】
After waiting for a while, Ning Ji stopped. He picked up his glasses and put them on. The golden frame shone coldly. His whole body seemed to be sealed in an instant. He put away his emotions and put on the mask of reason.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the phone with a black screen in his hand. After pressing it, he clicked on WeChat and thought for a few minutes. He clicked on Lou Jinhuan's avatar, made notes, deleted, deleted, changed, changed, deleted, and deleted. In the end, only one word was left - Lou.
…
Half an hour may not be enough for other people. They and their families have a lot to say, but Lou Jinhuan doesn't.
She was the adopted daughter of the Lou family, and she was very unpopular. Over the years, they only gave her a little money and promised that she would not starve to death, but they never took care of her again.
She ran away from home this time with the intention of being found. She didn't change her mobile phone card or anything.
But there is no incoming call reminder in the call record.
No one called her.
Mr. Lou, Madam Lou, the twin brothers and sisters...it seemed like nothing happened in the Lou family from top to bottom.
Lou Jinhuan pulled his lips and left the practice room with his cell phone.
It was still very lively and noisy outside. She went back to her dormitory directly and found that Wan Biqing was back. Wan Biqing had just finished making a call and saw her and smiled, "Mom, I'll hang up first. The time is almost up. Wait. I’ll go home and see you after the show is over.”
After hanging up the phone, she walked to Lou Jinhuan and asked in a low voice: "How was it? Are you nervous?"
Lou Jinhuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Why are you asking me if I'm nervous again? I'm really not that nervous."
Wan Biqing blinked, "Again? Who else is asking you?"
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
Ning Ji's voice flashed through her mind, and Lou Jinhuan's ears still felt a little itchy. She raised her hand and pinched her earlobe, "Other students, please ask casually."
"Oh, that's it." Wan Biqing nodded, "Someone asked me just now. To be honest, I'm very nervous. Our show is the first one. Brother Ning hasn't danced yet. Let's go first. If we can't dance well, , a bunch of people are bound to have conspiracy theories.”
She lay on Lou Jinhuan's shoulder and sighed, "I haven't slept well these past few nights. In my dreams, I lost my balance and fell from the air. I woke up in a cold sweat."
Lou Jinhuan touched her head with his backhand, "Don't be nervous. There is still a chance before we get on stage. When we get on stage, give it a try. Anyway, we have done everything we can."
Wan Biqing looked at her calm side face, remained silent for a moment, and nodded: "Okay!"
…
This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
The second performance was scheduled for 8 p.m., and was broadcast simultaneously on all major platforms via live broadcast. After the news of Ning Ji's participation was revealed, the number of online viewers soared.
At eight o'clock, the live broadcast officially started, and the stage lights suddenly came on. The four instructors warmed up the scene first, and then Ning Ji came on stage to perform a solo, which instantly ignited the audience.
(End of chapter)
