Today is a rare beautiful day.
Ye Zhen, with her mouth full of toothpaste foam, mumbled, "Why are we getting up so early?"
Ming Jing put the filled water bottle into her backpack, "To attend an audition."
Ye Zhen's eyes widened, "Yu Dawei's audition? You're going to audition?"
"Not me, you."
Ye Zhen leaned back, almost spraining her ankle, and exclaimed incredulously, "Me?"
Ming Jing glanced at the time, "You only have five minutes."
Ye Zhen quickly got ready and rushed out. Ming Jing had already prepared her bag, including her water bottle, tissues, and phone.
Ming Jing handed her a packed sandwich and a bottle of warm milk.
Ye Zhen took it, the warmth of the milk seeping into her heart.
"Let's go," Ming Jing turned and left.
Ye Zhen followed her, still trying to process what was happening.
While waiting for the elevator, she couldn't help but ask, "Ming Jing, you... you want me to audition? But... but I..."
This was Ming Xin's body after all.