She explained again, “That was the only time my parents said they would come to watch. I thought I just had a cold and didn’t want to miss the opportunity to go on stage.”
Most importantly, she didn’t want to miss being on stage with her fellow performers, especially with Shen Qiaoyu, and the DVD of the performance wouldn’t be confiscated. She could watch herself with her in the video.
Yan Shiqing’s eyes slightly turned red. “But I fainted and my parents didn’t come.”
Witnessing this, Shen Qiaoyu couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sympathy.
She quickly shook her head and continued, “That time, I didn’t hit you at all, why did you cry? You’re making everyone misunderstand me.”
Speaking of this matter, Yan Shiqing’s gaze darkened slightly, and she lowered her head, slowly saying, “Someone very important to me was about to pass away. I rushed to see her one last time.”
“She fell ill, and I skipped class to take care of her.”
Hearing these words, Shen Qiaoyu’s gaze paused for a moment, then asked, “A loved one?”
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Fbl eked’v ekpvwac bla, yde yqvla y obkzl, pbl nswzed’v blzr cwv ypj ytykd, ”Mbld obu eked’v usw lmrzykd kv nzlyazu vs svblap?”
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After high school, Shen Qiaoyu passed the college entrance exam and joined the army, while she intentionally went against her mother’s wishes and went to film school, entering the entertainment industry and causing many rumors about different men and women.
Seeing her fall silent, Shen Qiaoyu anxiously ran her hand through her hair.
Yes, even if Yan Shiqing explains, it’s as if she never explained at all. Other people simply don’t believe and will always be the first to reject her. What can she do?
Just like the rumors about Yan Shiqing, regardless of whether she actually did anything, other people will always idolize her.
No one cares about the truth or the source of the rumors, they only talk about it as a pastime when they are bored.
Thinking of this, she didn’t dwell on it anymore, and asked the other person straightforwardly, “What do you mean by saying all this today?”
Upon hearing her question, Yan Shiqing was momentarily stunned, then lowered her gaze and cautiously asked, “Can we be friends? I actually wanted to reconcile with you.”
After saying this, Shen Qiaoyu suddenly reached out and poked her forehead, causing her eyes to widen in an instant and her heart to beat faster at her touch.
“You’re not running a fever, huh?” Shen Qiaoyu withdrew her hand and slowly said, “You can consider me a friend if you want, but I consider you my rival.”
“I will surpass you sooner or later!” Her gaze was resolute, with a hint of teenager-like speech.
Yan Shiqing, however, couldn’t help but laugh, and a smile formed on her lips as she gazed intently at her.
For now, she is contented and satisfied with this.
She asked her, “Can you feel that I’m running a fever with just one finger? It should be with the back of your hand~”
Shen Qiaoyu: “…”
She didn’t know how to respond, so she decided to change the subject. “Is the massage done? If it’s done, I’ll go wash my hands and we should go to sleep.”
The way Yan Shiqing massaged her felt strange as if she was touching her.
“Okay,” Yan Shiqing nodded and stood up, supporting herself with her hand.
But her legs were numb, and before she could stand up, her legs gave out and she fell onto Shen Qiaoyu.
Shen Qiaoyu didn’t react in time and was directly knocked down on the bed, their bodies colliding heavily.
Too soft.
Yan Shiqing blushed instantly, anxious to get up, but her legs were numb and her hands were weak. She crawled several times, almost as if she was rubbing against her.
Luckily, Shen Qiaoyu was slow-witted. She sighed and sat up, leaning on her elbow.
Meanwhile, Yan Shiqing was tormented enough. Subconsciously, she spread her legs and wrapped her arms around her neck to use her strength to get up.
Now she sat on her legs, close enough that their breaths could intertwine.
Her heart raced, and she quickly retreated, using her numb legs to rush to the bathroom.
Oh no, she had to change her underwear again!
If she had known, she wouldn’t have taken the opportunity to touch her legs!
Shen Qiaoyu looked at her back, completely confused. ‘Am I really that scary? It’s like encountering a ferocious beast or something.’
She also stood up, putting on her pajamas while checking her phone. Still no message from Qingning, so she lazily walked towards the bathroom, waiting for her to finish so she could wash her hands.
But Yan Shiqing took forever inside, and when she went in to wash her hands, she saw three washed underwear hanging on the clip.
Shen Qiaoyu: “…”
Seriously?
Does Yan Shiqing have such cleanliness issues that not even a little dirt is allowed?
Anyway, she didn’t pay much attention and just washed her hands before coming out and taking a picture. Then she turned off the lights.
Moonlight shone into the room from outside the window. Yan Shiqing and Shen Qiaoyu lay back to back with a small distance between them, and the small blanket on their bodies couldn’t cover them properly.
Both of them were chatting on their phones.
Shen Qiaoyu sent a photo of herself massaging Yan Shiqing’s legs and is waiting for Qingning’s reply.
After a while, Yan Shiqing unexpectedly leaned over from behind, probably feeling cold, and backed up against her with their backs touching. Then, she tightened the small blanket around them.
Now the blanket finally covered both of them.
Shen Qiaoyu didn’t know what came over her but instead of avoiding it, she messaged Qingning saying, “The blanket is too small, so Yan Shiqing and I are sleeping back to back.”
Unexpectedly, a quick response came back.
“Just finished chatting with my family, and I didn’t check my phone.”
“I saw the picture you sent, it’s great!”
“If the blanket is really too small, you can sleep while hugging each other, it’ll be warmer~”
Shen Qiaoyu: “…”
Sleep while hugging? That’s not possible!
Qingning’s fans’ filter is really too heavy. Seriously, who lets their girlfriend hug their idol?
She quickly changed the topic, “Massaging my legs feels much better now~”
“That’s good~”
Soon, they chatted back and forth and said goodnight to each other.
Shen Qiaoyu unexpectedly fell asleep without realizing it.
She liked sleeping on her left side, so unconsciously she turned over and her breathing became steady.
However, as soon as Yan Shiqing noticed that she had turned over, her whole body trembled slightly.
Inside the blanket, it was very warm, and Shen Qiaoyu’s warmth also seeped over, as if wrapping her up.
She closed her eyes and nervously turned over, then opened one eye slightly and saw Shen Qiaoyu’s face in the dim moonlight — clear, serene, and even more beautiful with the mole at the corner of her eye while she slept.
She couldn’t help but smile, getting closer to her and reaching out to touch her soft eyelashes.
Their breaths brushed gently against each other. Her heart pounded, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her eyelashes, wanting to secretly kiss her.
She got closer and closer to her…
Their soft lips were about to touch, their warm breaths intermingling.
Yan Shiqing felt as if she could hear the intensifying sound of her own heartbeat, becoming so nervous that she could barely breathe.
And just as this happened, the woman in front of her suddenly moved, startling her. She quickly closed her eyes but felt the other person’s hand suddenly wrap around her waist, hugging her like a doll, and pulling her into her embrace.
Their bodies pressed tightly together, and their lips suddenly met.
Um…
Yan Shiqing’s face turned completely red, and their lips were pressed tightly together, causing a tingling sensation.
Her long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, filled with excitement.
She slightly opened her eyes, attempting to move her lips, her heart trembling with nervousness.
She wanted to be closer to her, but what if she woke the other person up?
……
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