"Please, take your words back."

Yuan Qin stopped wiping his hands, and looked at An Jing with strange eyes, "Before defending others, first look at your own situation."

Until the sound of Yuan Qin's footsteps completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, An Jing was still in a daze, water droplets dripping from her fingers onto the floor, forming a small pool of water, pulling her expressionless face into twists.

Rubbing the stiff facial muscles, An Jing forced herself to face various situations that might happen in the future.

Back at the door of the practice room, before opening the door, An Jing noticed the strange atmosphere inside.

Song Fan pretended to count the beat seriously, while Xi Ge and Ye Min exchanged the chorus beat of the high-pitched part of the song in a low voice, there was no laughter, everything was too orderly.

The hand holding the doorknob was trembling a little. It was hard to tell if the emotion in her heart was more of anticipation or fear. An Jing took a deep breath, and the moment she entered the door, she met the cool gaze of the man, and her drooping bangs were in the air. A shadow formed in front of Ge Zijie's eyes, making it difficult for An Jing to distinguish the expression in her eyes.

Chapter 38

For example, after skipping class, she happened to be caught by her parents when she returned home, which made An Jing feel even more uneasy.

She originally thought that after such a thing happened, even after she made that willful request, Ge Zijie would become disgusted with herself.

But the way she looks at her now is no different from usual, she is still so focused, but the emotion in those deep eyes is becoming more and more elusive.

"Director."

"En." Ge Zijie nodded to her, his expression was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to have the so-called low pressure that Song Fan said.

An Jing stood in front of the mirror and practiced singing and dancing to the music with a few people. Perhaps because she cared too much about the people behind her, the movements that she could not do wrong with her eyes closed in the past have become extremely strange today.

She was just being watched, but An Jing felt that the raised arms and kicked legs seemed to be no longer her own, completely out of control.

In the past, An Jing was most familiar with the feeling of being watched, and she had already learned to put on a mask to deal with it calmly, but the so-called camouflage became vulnerable at this time, just because the gaze came from that person, always with a scorching temperature The almost fatal concentration made An Jing feel that she even wanted to shrink her fingers. Ge Zijie, who was standing upright against the wall, was keen to use this method to stir up one vortex after another in An Jing's unstable emotions.

He didn't even dare to look directly at himself in the mirror, because then his attention would fly towards that slender figure purposefully, as if he had grown wings.

Wanting to know Ge Zijie's thoughts, but afraid of touching taboos, the dilemma made An Jing at a loss.

Seeing An Jing waving her arms absent-mindedly and almost tripping over her own feet when she was in the wrong formation for the fourth time, Xi Ge sighed and stepped forward to turn off the music.

"An Jing, you are not in good shape today, go back and rest first."

An Jing raised her head, and found that everyone in the room was focusing on her. This kind of staring made her flustered, as if even her body had become transparent, and everything contained in it was seen in full view.

"I'm sorry." She lowered her head guiltily, apologizing for her mistakes, "I'm going to debut on stage soon, and I still made mistakes."

It has never happened before, when she can't control her emotions like this, the control of her brain can't play a decisive role in her body, which makes An Jing feel restless.

"I don't doubt your ability." Xi Ge patted her on the shoulder, and said the following words lightly: "If you have a problem, solve it as soon as possible, don't wait until it becomes a mess, and you don't know the problem in the end what is the reason."

An Jing knew the cause of the problem, but she couldn't solve it.

Public opinion is fatal to both parties in this circle. She cannot smear Ge Zijie's image because of her own willfulness, nor can she destroy AXSY, a work that incorporates her painstaking efforts.

An Jing thought, perhaps this is the reason, for Ge Zijie, she is an excellent "work", that's why she has opened up so many permissions to herself, and can tolerate her own willfulness.

"boarding."

This was the first conversation between the two after breakfast. After finishing the training, An Jing came out behind Ge Zijie for some reason, as if... her body had formed a habit.

She obviously just wanted to go over and tell Ge Zijie that she could go home by herself, but when she met those light-colored eyes that seemed to know everything, all the prepared words got stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter them.

After that, the two had no more conversations, and a suffocating silence surrounded them. In the past, Ge Zijie didn't talk much. Usually, An Jing took the initiative to speak. She was reading the newspaper, and An Jing was quietly reading a book, and she was browsing the news on the web. , An Jing moved to the side to watch together, the time in the car was a rare break for the two of them, so they were always in a very relaxed state.

It's just... An Jing looked at Ge Zijie's lightly knocked eyelids, her tense expression was like an iron wall, blocking all approaches.

An Jing opened her mouth, wanting to apologize, but remembered what Ge Zijie said in the morning.

' Don't let me hear the same apology a second time. '

Until the car drove into the range of the villa, neither of them said a word.

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