"Is he alright?" Yongyu asked worriedly. "He's fine, he knows what he's doing," Weiyi said, watching Youyun's retreating figure, before leaving with Xi'er. Yongyu glanced at him and then left as well. Ziyu and the others left as soon as class ended.
Bingtong didn't seem to have much of an appetite while eating in the cafeteria. After finishing her meal and returning to the classroom, Bingtong made an excuse to leave. Yu Mo, as her subordinate, naturally couldn't interfere with Bingtong's affairs, and Yinglin was even less likely to.However, when they returned to the classroom, they discovered that Youyun wasn't there either. Yinglin's gaze seemed to dim slightly, but then returned to normal. Yu Mo, sitting next to her, noticed this and felt a pang of pain in his heart. 'You still haven't forgotten him?' Coming back to her senses, Yinglin suddenly noticed Yu Mo looking at her and asked, "Mo, what's wrong?" Yu Mo shook his head and looked towards the podium. Seeing him like this, Yinglin didn't say anything more. She silently said in her heart: I'm sorry.
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"Someone, call Ming in." Bing Tong was sitting in the 'Angel's Tears' private room.
A moment later, Ming walked in. He stood in front of Bing Tong and said, "Bing'er, I heard you're having a concert?" "Yes!" Bing Tong's tone seemed somewhat helpless. "Hehe, your advertisements are everywhere on the streets now! Little diva." Ming sat down on the sofa next to her. "Remove the 'little' from that." Bing Tong said. "Yes." Ming suddenly said seriously, then laughed.
Bing Tong glanced at him but didn't say anything. Then she looked at the monitor and slowly picked up her drink to taste.
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That evening, "Mo, why isn't Bing'er back yet?" Ying Lin said worriedly, sitting on the sofa. "It's okay, Bing'er will definitely come back." Yu Mo said to her with a smile. Sure enough, just as Yu Mo finished speaking, they heard someone outside the door say, "Miss."
Yu Mo and Ying Lin immediately stood up and went to the door, where they saw Bing Tong getting out of the car. Bing Tong smiled and said to them, "I'm back." Ying Lin immediately walked up to her and said, "Bing'er, you're finally back! I was so worried about you." Bing Tong smiled at her, and then they walked into the castle together.
"Bing'er, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Ying Lin asked, sitting on the sofa. "Yeah! Looks like you haven't eaten either!" Bing Tong teased. "Yeah! We've been waiting for you!" Ying Lin smiled and then pulled her towards the dining room.
Just as Bing Tong was eating dinner, Ying Lin suddenly said, "Bing'er, I heard Evans.Y is having a concert, did you know?" Hearing this, Bing Tong paused for a moment, then said, "I know!" Of course, how could she not know about her own concert? "I really want to go to Evans.Y's concert! But her tickets are so hard to get!" Ying Lin seemed a little disappointed as she said this.
Actually, what Ying Lin said was true; Evans.Y's concert tickets were indeed not easy to buy. Even if you had a lot of money, you might not be able to get them.
"If we're going to buy tickets, we need to go early, otherwise..." Yinglin stammered. Perhaps not wanting to see Yinglin's disappointed expression, Bingtong took something out of her pocket and placed it on the table.
The maid walked to Bingtong's side, bent down, picked up the item, and placed it in front of Yinglin. Yinglin picked it up, glanced at it, and then jumped up happily. Yu Mo asked, "Ying'er, what's wrong?" "Haha. Mo, it's an Evans.y concert ticket!" Yinglin said happily.
Then, Yinglin suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Bingtong, saying, "Bing'er, how did you get an Evans.y concert ticket! I heard the concert tickets won't be distributed until 8 a.m. tomorrow!" Yu Mo raised her hand and patted Yinglin's head, then said, "Silly girl." "What's wrong with me?" Yinglin asked, puzzled. Yu Mo turned to look at Bingtong, saw her nod, and then said to Yinglin, "Evans.y is Bing'er!"
Hearing Yu Mo say this, Bingtong quickly covered her ears. Just as she expected, all she heard was, "Ah!!!!!!!!! What did you say? Evans. Y is Bing'er?" "Yes! Silly girl." Yu Mo said with a hint of indulgence. "Wow! Bing'er, give me your autograph!" Ying Lin quickly ran up to Bing Tong and said. Bing Tong immediately looked exasperated. "Bing'er, please." Bing Tong couldn't stand her like this anymore, so she had no choice but to say, "Paper and pen." "Okay." Ying Lin said happily.
A gust of wind swept by, and then Ying Lin was seen standing in front of Bing Tong with paper. Bing Tong smiled, then took the paper and pen and signed her name—Evans.
Y. Ying Lin held the paper and smiled happily. Bing Tong took a handkerchief from the maid to wipe her mouth and then said to Yu Mo, "Mo, please ask for leave for me starting tomorrow! I have a lot of things to do." "Okay." Yu Mo said.
"Ah!! Bing'er, you're not going to school?! Are you going to prepare for the concert?" Yinglin felt a little disappointed when she heard that Bingtong wasn't going to school, but then she thought that Bingtong might be going to rehearsals, so she wasn't too upset. "Yes!" Bingtong replied. "Then I won't go to school either. I'll be so bored without you." Yinglin said, sitting down in her chair. "Bored? Then hurry up and do your task! Time is running out." As soon as she said that, Yinglin's expression froze. Bingtong ignored her and stood up, heading upstairs.
Yu Mo looked at Yinglin's expression and felt a pang of heartache. He then said, "Ying'er, don't worry, I'll do your task for you." "No, I can do it myself." Yinglin said urgently, then ran upstairs.
Yu Mo watched Yinglin's retreating figure as she ran upstairs, his fists clenching involuntarily. 'Lingye Youyun, I will make you pay the price.'