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Monday.
Yun continued with the rehearsal as usual. Jiang Shiyu and a few others, having finished their morning classes, arrived at Jing Wu's rehearsal hall. Following the address provided by Qin Nianchu, they made their way to the second floor.
At the entrance of Room Two stood several people, including Qin Nianchu, who waved eagerly upon seeing them arrive. Qin Nianzhe ran over; being tall, he didn't need to stretch his neck to see as the door was only half open.
Jiang Shiyu walked over slowly. The rehearsal had already begun. Yun was dressed in black yoga pants and a dance top, moving gracefully with everyone else. The music was stirring, and the atmosphere was filled with energy, featuring several solo performances from Yun and He Lin Cheng.
With a mix of innocence and shyness, Yun captured the essence of their duet perfectly. At first, there were no physical movements between them; the emotions conveyed through their gazes were understood by all present.
Jiang Shiyu watched coldly, his grip on his phone tightening gradually. He had never possessed such a gaze. Usually, when Yun looked at him, it was filled with panic before she quickly averted her eyes, unable to hold his gaze.
The only exception had been two months ago. He stood among the crowd, watching Yun move lightly like a feather, seamlessly partnering with her senior. Their eyes sparkled as if they were a pair of lovers.
As an observer outside the classroom, Jiang Shiyu silently watched their dolphin show, feeling a pang of bitterness in his heart; the scene before him was painfully hard to bear.
Gradually, a layer of frost formed in his eyes. When Yun leaped into He Lin Cheng's arms using props, he caught her effortlessly and spun around in place. The emotions reflected in their eyes were full and vibrant, quickly drawing everyone into their performance as if they were truly in love.
Witnessing this moment shattered the frost in Jiang Shiyu's heart. His jaw tightened, and an overwhelming sense of pressure enveloped him; he could no longer bear to watch and turned away.
Qin Nianzhe sensed a familiar pressure that quickly dissipated as he glanced back; Jiang Shiyu's figure disappeared around the corner.
After leaving Jing Wu, Jiang Shiyu stepped out just as heavy snow began to fall. This year's snow had come a bit late.
On January 3rd, Yun and her classmates went to Ying under their teacher's guidance. They performed at Ying Theatre on the 4th.
After landing from their flight, everyone exited the airport and boarded a bus headed for the hotel. Inside the bus, they all began shedding their outer heavy coats and sweaters as the warmth made them sweat slightly on their foreheads.
"Why is it so hot here?" Yun muttered to herself.
She took off her blue cotton jacket and the sweatshirt underneath, revealing a white T-shirt. The teacher had informed them before departure that the climate in Zhen was quite different from Beijing's. Everyone was advised to wear lighter clothing and to bring more short-sleeved shirts and thin jackets. The temperature difference between day and night was significant.
He Lin Cheng sat next to Yun and handed her a bottle of mineral water. She took a sip.
Yun stuffed her clothes into the bag at her feet and stood up to take the bottle from him. "Thank you, Senior."
He Lin Cheng tilted his head back and took a big gulp before sealing the bottle again. "Zhen has quite a variety of delicious food. Let's go explore the night market together later!"
Yun nodded enthusiastically. "Sure! It's not every day we come this far; we should make the most of it."
Once they arrived at the hotel, everyone got off the bus and grabbed their luggage to head inside. After checking in, they all took a moment to rest in their rooms.
A few people soon formed groups to go out and have fun. Yun had a room with a large bed all to herself. She wasn't very familiar with her classmates, so sharing a room felt a bit awkward.
After putting her things down, she took out her performance outfit and hung it on a hanger. Her phone rang on the bed; it was Qin Nianchu.
"Hello!"
"Have you arrived?"
"Yes, I'm already checked in at the hotel."
Qin Nianchu seemed to be in a noisy place, possibly near Wu Fang, with sounds resembling Tibetan folk music in the background. "I heard it's still summer over there in Zhen. Is it hot where you are?"
Yun glanced out at the bright sunlight streaming through the window. "A bit, but it seems like it will get cold tonight."
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