Rebirth Mission

Leng Yujing was invited to the dressing room by Xu Lulu again, and she excitedly told Leng Yujing that they ranked first in the performance this time.

No matter what, I had to pull her to take a photo together, and she was placed in the middle.

Leng Yujing felt that she had done nothing. The achievements they had made were the result of their own efforts. However, she could not withstand the pushing and persuasion of so many people.

"Chen Yue, you are too close to the young lady, move a little! Liu Feng, what are you doing? Who is the big space in the middle for?"

Xu Lulu placed her phone on a stand and adjusted everyone's positions while watching the footage.

On both sides of Leng Yujing were the two leading actors. Chen Yue hooked her arm, feeling secretly delighted, with an expression that she couldn't hide on her face.

Liu Feng was still half an arm's length away from her, but he didn't dare to move any further.

After hearing what Xu Lulu said, Leng Yujing turned her head to look at him, then reached out and grabbed Liu Feng's arm and pulled him towards her.

Feeling the touch in my hand, I glanced at his performance clothes in confusion.

Is the armor on the performance costume so hard?

In fact, it was not that the armor was hard, but the moment Leng Yujing grabbed Liu Feng, Liu Feng's body began to stiffen.

Leng Yujing mechanically pulled him closer to her, not daring to breathe.

Seeing this scene, Xu Lulu pursed her lips, coughed twice, and continued to direct.

"Everyone else, come closer. Half-squat in the front row. Those in the back who are stepping on chairs and tables, please be careful. Okay, keep this posture and don't move..."

Xu Lulu clicked the timer on her phone and when the five-second countdown started, she walked around the phone, ran in front of everyone, and sat directly on the ground.

She and Leng Yujing were at the front and in the middle respectively, and they stood in a stair-like pattern starting with her, ensuring that everyone's face was exposed.

"Click".

The frozen frame of the picture preserved everyone’s smiling faces.

Lan Shu sent a message to Leng Yujing asking her to have lunch together.

Liu Feng, who had been looking at the photos sent to the group, looked up and saw the door of the dressing room was closed.

He stared at the door and blinked.

Xu Lulu patted his arm with an ambiguous smile, and looked at him with an expression as if she were a spectator gloating over someone else's misfortune.

"Be braver next time. Don't be such a coward. You've only grown taller but not braver."

Liu Feng: ...

He is usually quite courageous, really.

After leaving the dressing room, Leng Yujing walked a few steps inside, stretched out her finger and gently touched the poster on the door of the storage room opposite, put the hidden camera in her pocket, and then turned and left the auditorium.

With Leng Yujing's consent, Xu Lulu posted the group photo to the college forum to celebrate the success of the welcome performance.

However, they did not expect that the next day, the entrance of their classical dance class five, grade two, was blocked by a crowd of people.

He held up his phone and pointed at Leng Yujing in the middle, asking her name and information.

They didn’t know her name, so they just called her “Little Sister”.

As for other information, I have no idea.

The young lady seemed to appear in the academy suddenly, and she was elusive every time.

After repeated questioning to no avail, students from other classes had to return home in disappointment.

And I began to look forward to suddenly meeting this young lady in the college playground or classroom one day.

But after the Rat Gate incident was resolved, Leng Yujing hadn't been there for a long time, so she had no idea how many people had gathered in the playground or wandered around the college during that time, waiting to "run into" her by chance.

After Leng Yujing and Lan Shu had lunch, Leng Yujing stayed with her in the office to finish her work and then went home together.

During dinner, no matter what the Leng family members said or did, Leng Yujing remained indifferent and didn't even express her feelings.

The surface is as calm as water, and the heart is even calmer.

Especially when facing Leng Yu'an, he was even less patient. He would either fight back mercilessly or glare at him.

She wouldn't even be allowed to finish a sentence.

I just don't want to hear her voice.

Noisy, stilted, and hypocritical.

Leng Yu'an was trying to gain sympathy by acting aggrieved, but when the Leng family found that Jing'er had begun to become self-isolated, they had no time to care about Leng Yu'an's pretense of pity.

Leng Yu'an also didn't understand why the Leng family's attitude towards him changed.

These tricks used to be very effective, but now they seem to have become ineffective overnight.

The reason for all this was Leng Yujing, and his dissatisfaction and annoyance towards her increased even more.

But no matter how she guided and provoked, not only Leng Yujing did not respond, but no one in the Leng family responded either.

After trying a few times, Leng Yu'an stopped doing this. If she continued doing this, her intentions would be easily exposed, so she had to try another method.

Without the annoying voices and deliberate picking on, Leng Yujing felt much better while eating.

A week later, while the Leng family was at home, Lan Shu asked Leng Yujing to stay after dinner.

"Jing'er, come and eat some fruit with mom."

During this week, Leng Yujing spoke to the Leng family no more than a hundred times, 50% of which were with Lan Shu and 30% were with the housekeeper and servants.

Another 20% were against Leng Yu'an.

In other words, she didn't say a word to the Leng family father and son.

The father and son were so anxious that they couldn't sleep, and could only place their hopes on their daughter-in-law/mother again.

Leng Yujing looked at the familiar fruit platter, her eyes darkened for a moment before she walked over.

Leng Hongwen didn't sit with Lan Shu, so Leng Yujing naturally sat next to her mother.

Lan Shu pushed the fruit plate towards Jing'er.

"See what you want to eat."

Leng Yujing sighed, took a tissue, then picked up a strawberry and ate it in small bites.

A trace of hurt flashed across Leng Zhengrui's eyes.

They didn't even have a chance to pass them a piece of paper...

The post on the Xingchen Dance Academy forum had already been shared in the Leng family's small group. They repeatedly looked at the photo of Jing'er secretly taken by the freshmen and the group photo.

Looking at Jing'er in the photo, who had no edges and a gentle smile, they felt happy but also sad.

I'm happy because Jing'er looks so beautiful when she smiles.

The sad thing is that Jing'er's smile is not because of them.

Leng Yujing never disobeyed Lan Shu's request and sat down obediently just to accompany her.

In order to avoid looking at or talking to other people, Leng Yujing ate the fruit silently.

Before I knew it, there were only a few strawberries left in the pile, and I took a bite of the other fruits and left them alone.

Leng Gongze sent a message to Special Assistant Li, informing him to buy fresh strawberries and deliver them to the Leng family every three days.

Assistant Li looked at the message and put on an old man's face on the subway.

Then he opened his notebook and turned to the page of 'Miss Leng's List'.

This was sorted out by him later. The first few lines wrote the brands of daily necessities used by Leng Yujing, and the last one recorded 'Order top-quality lobsters once every two weeks'.

Take a pen and start recording behind this.

'Order first-class strawberries once every three days'.

After recording, I looked at the remaining ten blank lines on the page.

Are these enough...?

I counted five blank pages and started to organize Mr. Leng’s schedule for the next week on the sixth page.