Shen Feng was not frightened: "come with me!"

With that, he took Ji Ziming to the direction of the backstage lounge.

Each company or school's contestants and performing guests have their own lounge and dressing room. On this side, Cheng Qian and Michelle are in a hurry.

Both of them implicitly thought about the kiss last night and always worried about no communication.

Cheng Qian has forgotten how he got back to the hotel room last night.

So in order to break the embarrassment, he first asked, "Xueer, did I drink a fragment last night? Please take bing'er and you to take me back to my room."

He did get up late this morning. When he woke up, he had a splitting headache. He didn't remember how he came back to his room from the bar yesterday. Naturally, he had no impression of holding ice and not letting go.

Michelle suddenly felt strange when she heard it. She also forgot the accidental kiss last night.

Bravely looked into Cheng Qian's eyes and said, "Oh, I drank too much last night, don't you remember? We were all drinking muggy wine in the bar. I thought you and bing'er sent me back to my room. I woke up this morning and found myself lying on the bed in the hotel room. Thanks to the alarm clock, otherwise I wouldn't get up."

Cheng Qian touched his head and tried to recall again. He murmured to himself, "was it really bing'er who sent us back last night... Was it not a dream that I held xue'er, but..."

Cheng Qian thought carefully and was afraid. He thought how he could do such a thing!

He didn't know how to face Michelle and mibing'er, so he hammered his hands down towards the top of the dressing table.

Michelle was surprised. She turned her head and asked, "Cheng Qian, what's the matter with you?"

After the misunderstanding, Cheng Bingxin told him that he was in the hotel last night.

So he stood up and strode to Michelle to make it clear to Michelle first.

Michelle felt that Cheng Qian was in a wrong situation, so she slowly stood up and looked at Cheng Qian walking towards herself.

"Cher!" He looked worried: "if I... If I did something I'm sorry for you, would you..."

Michelle was surprised: "Cheng Qian, what do you want to say? The competition is about to begin. Have you sorted out your dress order?"

Cheng Qian hesitated and grabbed Michelle's hand in a hurry: "I... listen to me, Xueer, I drank too much last night and I don't know how I would hold binger together. As for later, I can guarantee that nothing will happen again. You are the only one in my heart... Don't misunderstand me and binger... Binger she..."

"What?" Michelle couldn't believe it. Cheng Qian got together with his sister: "Cheng Qian, are you mistaken? You and my sister just met. How can you treat her like this? Even if you drink too much, you can't use this as an excuse. Where's my sister? Was she in your room this morning?"

Cheng Qian looked at Michelle in a hurry and felt more uneasy to sit and stand, not to mention the game: "no, no, no, Xueer, don't worry, I just remembered what happened last night. Bing Er slept in my room. If you think there is something between us, I can find Bing er and confront us face to face!"

Seeing Michelle's red eyes, Cheng Qian put up his fingers and swore.

Michelle looked at Cheng Qian and said angrily, "the game is about to start. Our performing guests should prepare immediately. I'll go outside first to calm down and see bing'er's state. Tidy it up yourself. Don't come out to bing'er to see you. I'm afraid you will affect her!"

With that, Michelle went to the door with her dress.

"Ah!" Cheng Qian shouted at Michelle and wanted to explain to her again, but Michelle rushed out without looking back.

Cheng Qian frowned and was annoyed. He thought that instead of explaining clearly, he made Michelle more angry. He really didn't know how to face Michelle and Mibing in the follow-up, so he had to continue to work on the dress of the game alone in the dressing room.

"Oh!"

Michelle, who was only running to the field, walked out of the lounge and didn't see a tall and majestic body running in her own direction. The two people hit each other along the track!

It's Ye Changqing!

Michelle instinctively touched her forehead to see which rash ghost it was.

Who knows, when I looked up, I saw a familiar and strange face. I haven't seen it for so long. Ye Changqing is still so heroic!

They looked at each other for a long time and didn't want to break the surprise atmosphere of the reunion.

"It's you..." Ye Changqing finally said, "are you okay? You hit so hard just now. Do you want to see if it's swollen and eliminate it?"

Hearing Ye Changqing's voice, Michelle felt as if it had been several centuries apart.

She slowly put down her hand touching her forehead. She didn't know where to put it.

Ye Changqing continued to ask, "are you sure it's all right? Why don't I accompany you to the emergency room of the hotel?" He was about to come over and hold Michelle's arm.

Michelle instinctively stepped back: "no!"

With that, she continued to walk towards the field outside.

Ye Changqing also listened to Luo Yi's orders and came out to find Ji Ziming, but she didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance Michelle first.

After thinking for a while, he still shouted to her, "Hey, wait, Michelle, i... we haven't seen each other for so long. Can we talk alone?"

In fact, he was also guessing that Michelle might refuse him.

But Michelle asked, "what else can we talk about? Didn't we make it clear when we were in city a? I have to participate in the competition. I'll go first."

With that, Michelle went on without looking back.

Ye Changqing was still unwilling to hear this. He took a few steps forward and grabbed Michelle's arm: "Michelle! I know there's still some time to start the game, and I won't delay you. I'm afraid you won't want to see me again after the game. Just give me more than ten minutes. Shall we have a good chat?"

As she spoke, ye Changqing touched her body again, and she shook again. The big and powerful palm was so familiar that it could even pass the temperature to Michelle's heart through the tulle dress.

She thought for a while and replied, "OK, just ten minutes, you say it."

With that, she looked back at Ye Changqing and couldn't tell what kind of feelings it was, but ye Changqing's eyes were always as usual, revealing a faint reluctance.