Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 61 Companion
Song Jinhe took medicine before going to bed that night. Perhaps because the medicine contained sleeping pills, Song Jinhe fell asleep quickly.

But Chen Yucong was woken up by Song Jinhe again in the middle of the night.

She had a nightmare.

Song Jinhe kept crying in her dream. Chen Yucong called her in a low voice several times but failed to wake her up.

As time passed, Song Jinhe stopped crying and gradually fell asleep.

After all this commotion, Chen Yucong was no longer sleepy. He hugged Song Jinhe, and he didn't know what kind of messed up things were going on in his mind.

After a long time, Chen Yucong fell asleep again.

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The next day.

It is already the third day of the Chinese New Year. Song Jinhe has work today, which is a business event. Song Jinhe got up in the morning, had breakfast, and started to change clothes and put on makeup.

When Zhang Ting arrived, Song Jinhe was almost ready, but when Zhang Ting saw Chen Yucong, the expression on her face was a little complicated.

Didn’t you say you broke up?
Why are you living together now? What's going on?
Without waiting for Zhang Ting to ask, Chen Yucong took the initiative to say, "I'll go with you guys in a while."

Song Jinhe frowned slightly, "I can do it myself."

Song Jinhe felt it was a bit weird to think that Chen Yucong was going to follow her, and there might be some unnecessary entertainment news popping up at that time.

Song Jinhe didn't want any trouble.

"I'll take you there and won't disturb your work." Chen Yucong spoke a little quickly, as if he was in a hurry to explain something to Song Jinhe.

Song Jinhe was stunned and looked at Chen Yucong, but it was difficult to say no.

In the end, Song Jinhe didn't say anything else and let Chen Yucong follow her out the door.

Because Chen Yucong was there, Zhang Ting couldn't chat with Song Jinhe freely. Although she was curious about what was going on between them, she remained silent and didn't say anything.

When they arrived at the scene, Song Jinhe was called by Zhang Ting to put on makeup, while Chen Yucong waited quietly by the side.

Perhaps because of the presence of Chen Yucong, everyone felt quite stressed and the dressing room was very quiet.

No one knew what Song Jinhe was thinking about, and she began to daydream again. Chen Yucong, who had been paying attention to Song Jinhe, couldn't help but frowned.

He was very worried that Song Jinhe would have wild thoughts.

Originally, he wanted to know from Dr. Lin why Song Jinhe had been acting so strangely during this period, but Dr. Lin was unwilling to tell him.

He still doesn't know anything.

He still couldn't change anything and could only watch.

Chen Yucong felt powerless about this.

When the recording started, Chen Yucong was watching from the audience. This was not the first time he stood in the audience and watched Song Jinhe record a show.

Just watching, Chen Yucong frowned. Why was there a dance performance segment?

At this moment, Chen Yucong was a little angry. Was it because the program crew did not inform Song Jinhe of the program schedule in advance, or was it because Zhang Ting did not make arrangements?
Why does this segment appear? Song Jinhe can’t dance!

Chen Yucong stood up almost subconsciously, but Song Jinhe on the stage looked calm and had already started preparing to dance.

Chen Yucong stopped what he was doing. He didn't know what was going on, but Song Jinhe should know about it, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm now.

Watching the lights on the stage light up, Chen Yucong sat back in his original seat.

This was the first time he saw Song Jinhe dancing on stage. He had seen many videos before, but it was different from seeing it with his own eyes. Watching Song Jinhe dancing on the stage, Chen Yucong couldn't help but wonder why he didn't meet Song Jinhe earlier.

If I had met Song Jinhe earlier, I might have been able to see her dancing on a professional stage.

But Chen Yucong quickly came to his senses. That was Song Jinhe’s past that she could never go back to, and the one he liked was the later Song Jinhe.

Maybe it is always in the past and there is nothing to regret.

Just looking at Song Jinhe on the stage, Chen Yucong felt a little worried again.

She has been in a bad mood recently. Will dancing on the stage today bring back her memories of the past?
In the past, she would be in a bad mood whenever her calves hurt.

When the program was halfway through recording, there was a break and Song Jinhe went backstage. Soon Chen Yucong also followed her backstage.

The production team had someone prepare afternoon tea and send it over. When Song Jinhe saw Chen Yucong, she said in a gentle voice, "There's coffee. Do you want some?"

Chen Yucong shook his head, "You can't drink either."

Song Jinhe said: "I don't drink."

At this time, Chen Yucong had already gone to Song Jinhe. He glanced at Song Jinhe's legs inconspicuously. In fact, he wanted to ask her if she felt uncomfortable, but the words could not come out.

She could only pretend that she knew nothing, as if as long as he didn't ask, Song Jinhe wouldn't remember it and she wouldn't feel bad.

"The recording will be over soon. What do you want to eat?" Chen Yucong asked casually.

Song Jinhe said, "It's all right."

Chen Yucong thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go home and cook."

Song Jinhe wanted to say that there was no need to go through so much trouble, but looking at Chen Yucong, she couldn't say those words, and finally just nodded in agreement.

After a twenty-minute break, the recording of the program continued. This time, Chen Yucong did not go to the stage to watch Song Jinhe recording the program, but handled some work matters in the dressing room.

After the recording was over, Song Jinhe declined the program crew's invitation to a dinner and left with Chen Yucong.

On the way back, Song Jinhe looked at Chen Yucong beside her, and at the street scenes flashing by outside the car window, wondering what she was thinking.

The two of them were clearly no longer in the cold war, but they still had nothing to say to each other.

Some things happened and they have to happen, no matter how much Chen Yucong wants to whitewash it, it cannot be erased.

Chen Yucong understood it in his heart, but no matter what, there was no way he could let go.

After returning home, Song Jinhe went to remove her makeup and take a shower, while Chen Yucong went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

When Song Jinhe came out of the bedroom, the living room was already filled with the aroma of food, but she couldn't help but walk to the kitchen door.

Looking at Chen Yucong's back, Song Jinhe felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She knew that what she had done in recent times had made Chen Yucong uncomfortable.

But Song Jinhe didn't know what to do, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Thinking back to that dream, Song Jinhe felt even more uncomfortable.

She, Chen Yucong, and the child seemed to have done nothing wrong, but the baby was gone.

Chen Yucong had already noticed the gaze behind him. He turned around to look at Song Jinhe, and the smile on his face froze.

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