After returning to the room, Ji Yingying called Yuan Lin.

As soon as he answered the phone, Yuan Lin politely asked who the man was this afternoon.

"Did your boyfriend misunderstand the relationship between the two of us? If there is a chance, I would like to explain it to him personally."

Ji Yingying instantly denied this terrible statement.

"He's not my boyfriend, he's my...friend."

The word friend should be able to sum up everything.

Ji Yingying really couldn't think of a better answer, she didn't know how to explain her relationship with Huo Zheng.

Could it be that she sold herself to him directly?
On the other side of the phone, Yuan Lin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, if he is really your boyfriend, I don't think I will be particularly happy."

What he said meant something, but Ji Yingying didn't listen to it.

"I can participate in the rehearsal of the opening ceremony, but only one day a week, is that okay?"

Yuan Lin is the president of the ballet club, and he agreed without thinking about it.

"Of course, you can go to the group chat in the club to have a look. I sent the excerpt to the group chat before, and you can practice first."

He added another sentence.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask the teacher directly, or you can come and ask me."

Ji Yingying thanked her, and hung up the phone without saying a few words.

On the other side of the city, in Yuan Lin's bedroom.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Lin frowned.

"Fortunately it's not a boyfriend."

Yuan Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought of the man who suddenly appeared there today, with a strong aura, calm and cold.

This is a very good man, if he is Ji Yingying's boyfriend, Yuan Lin doesn't know how he can compete with such a good man.

When he was comparing the two people back and forth in his mind, suddenly, the phone rang.

Yuan Lin glanced at the caller ID, and answered the phone with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't bother me, you can ask whatever you want..."

His voice is soft and gentle, just like the phone call with Ji Yingying before.

Ji Yingying didn't know this, she turned on her phone to look for the videos in the group.

Only then did she discover that Yuan Lin had indeed uploaded several videos to the group chat a few days ago.

An excerpt from "Swan Lake" will be performed at the opening ceremony.

The ballet excerpts of "Swan Lake" are known to almost anyone who has studied ballet. Ji Yingying simply watched it twice and revisited all the movements.

After watching the selection, Ji Yingying jumped out of bed, put on her dancing shoes, and danced to the soft music playing from her mobile phone.

In a small room, practiced over and over again.

What she didn't know was that while she was practicing, Butler Wang passed by the corridor outside the door.

Steward Wang first heard Ji Yingying's voice coming from inside the door. She first approached with some doubts, and then backed away after hearing the melodious music.

After she showed a shallow smile, she quickly put it away.

Steward Wang looked around and saw that no one saw her smile just now, so he straightened his collar.

Turned around and walked away.

In the room, Ji Yingying didn't notice all this at all, and was still jumping and spinning with the music.

Her shadow is cast on the wall, like a graceful music box doll, although the lines are slender, they are full of power.

In the music of "Excerpts from Swan Lake", the night gradually deepens...
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The moon hangs high in the air, the clear light pours down on the earth, and there is no cloud to cover the starry sky for thousands of miles.

Ji Yingying was awakened by a knock on the door.

Half asleep and half awake, Ji Yingying propped herself up and checked the time on her phone.

One past one in the morning.

It's so late, who is looking for her?

Ji Yingying hadn't fully figured it out yet, but her body had already formed inertia. She rubbed her eyes and opened the door.

When she saw Huo Zheng standing outside, Ji Yingying was very surprised, she closed her mouth instantly, and suppressed the yawn that she almost yawned.

The man closed his eyes slightly, leaning on Ji Yingying's door frame with one hand, his tie was loosened like a pure black ribbon hanging around his neck, and two buttons were unbuttoned at the neckline of his shirt, revealing his smooth Adam's apple and The upper edge of the clavicle.

Ji Yingying's eye circles were reddish, and there seemed to be tears rolling around in the eye sockets.

Half of it is sleepy, and the other half is because of holding back a yawn.

"Boss Huo, what's your order?"

The moment Ji Yingying saw Huo Zheng, she was a little surprised at first.

She really didn't expect that Huo Zheng would show up at her door so late.

But on second thought, who else could it be if it wasn't Huo Zheng?
Is there a second person from the Huo family who will appear in front of her room door in the middle of the night?
Hearing Ji Yingying's voice, the man suddenly let go of his hand.

His body swayed slightly, and then he suddenly fell in the direction of Ji Yingying.

Ji Yingying was so frightened that she woke up instantly, and quickly reached out to catch him.

In the next moment, Huo Zheng stood firm again.

It was impossible for Ji Yingying to withdraw any longer. He put an arm across her shoulder, and his chin was embedded in the soft socket where her shoulder and neck meet.

"Ji Yingying."

He nestled in the hollow of her neck, and when he spoke, his breath slowly passed over the delicate skin of her neck.

Ji Yingying felt a numbness in the back of her head and almost lost her footing.

She also immediately noticed that accompanied by the man's deep and hoarse voice, there was also a strong and mellow smell of alcohol.

He drank.

Ji Yingying struggled, but couldn't leave his embrace.

Because of her strength, Huo Zheng's body swayed.

Ok.

Now Ji Yingying can confirm that he is still drunk.

"Mr. Huo, let me take you back to the house."

Ji Yingying couldn't get away, so she had to wrap her arms around his thin waist, for fear that Huo Zheng would fall down.

The room is small and narrow, and Huo Zheng is tall and tall. She doesn't want Huo Zheng to bump into the corner of the table or bed in her room.

When he wakes up, he will definitely settle accounts with her.

"It's past one in the morning, Mr. Huo, it's time to go to bed."

Ji Yingying's tone was soft, as if coaxing a child who didn't want to go to sleep.

However, Huo Zheng seemed to have broken into another world drunk, and what he said was not on the same channel as hers.

"Ji Yingying."

He whispered her name again.

Ji Yingying was silent for three seconds, but did not hear the next sentence.

"What's Mr. Huo's order?"

she asked tentatively.

"Ji Yingying."

However, Huo Zheng called out her name for the third time, and the ending sound was erratic due to alcohol.

Ji Yingying was trying hard to endure his breath on her skin, but this time Huo Zheng moved drunkenly.

The cool and soft touch gently brushed her neck.

After Ji Yingying came to her senses, her body froze for a moment and she dared not move again.

Did Huo Zheng kiss her neck just now?

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