Chapter 42: Thirty seconds for you to think about it 2
"It still hurts!" Yu Nianen didn't dare to show off at this time and shrank back. Didn't she just say she was tired? This man is deaf?
Rong Beiming stopped talking and hugged her tightly, just squeezing her slender waist with his big hands from time to time.
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Yu Nianen didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, it was already close to noon.
The seat next to her was empty. She reached out and touched it. It felt cool. Rong Beiming must have been gone for a long time.
She turned over lazily, her body still a little sore.
After getting up, washing up, and changing into practice clothes, she took out a small CD player from her suitcase and put a CD in. Melodious piano music echoed in the sky above the room.
There was no barre in the room, so she stood by the wall and pressed her legs, then practiced her dance moves. Gradually, her mood became less depressed.
Dancing always brings her joy and total relaxation.
During lunch, someone brought lunch and large and small paper bags. He only said that it was Mr. Rong's order and left without saying anything else.
Yu Nianen opened the food box. The food was light and nutritious. It seemed that the man really knew the dancing girl, otherwise he would not be so interested in the food.
You must know that dancing girls are inevitably picky eaters and will never eat greasy or sweet foods.
After eating, she began to sort out the paper bags, underwear, pajamas, and skirts.
She looked through it and suddenly saw a white skirt. The style was very familiar, and it was the only one that wasn't a famous brand.
Yu Nianen picked it up and thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that she had an identical skirt, which she wore when she left school that day during the holiday.
Did Rong Beiming know that her skirt was stained? Then he bought an identical one for her?
This is incredible. How could he remember what happened that day? His behavior of splashing sewage while driving was so rude. Wasn't it intentional?
The ringing tone of the phone in the room brought her back from her thoughts. She went over to pick up the phone, and Rong Beiming's deep and mellow voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Nian En! Is that you?"
"Um!"
"Have you got a meal yet?"
"Um!"
"Let's have dinner together tonight and wait for my call. Your cell phone..."
"I'm sorry, I didn't bring my mobile phone with me this time. You'd better make this call." Yu Nianen explained in a low voice.