Delicate Bond

“Lingling, wake up; it’s your turn to go on.”

In the dim light backstage, she opened her eyes with a gasp and saw a youthful girl with heavy makeup in front of her. The girl wiped the sweat from her forehead: “Are you tired? Why did you fall asleep backstage?”

Su Ling’s heart was beating wildly. She touched the back of her head but there was no gaping hole or scarlet blood.

A soft female voice sang from the side of the stage: “If we have a second chance, you and I will see each other under the snow moon once again, even if it’s just a fleeting moment. Goodbye is just a passerby…..”

If we have a second chance, a second chance ……

Su Ling suddenly raised her head and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar girl in front of him: “Yun Bu?”

Su Ling’s voice trembled, and she reached out to touch Yun Bu’s face. The skin was warm, so Yun Bu was alive! But Yun Bu died during a movie shoot three years ago. In the prime of her youth, the lively girl died.

But why was she seeing Yun Bu at this moment?

Yun Bu was stunned: “What? You look so pale. Are you not feeling well? It’s about to be our performance, and you are one of the main actors. The instructor will scold you if something goes wrong.”

Su Ling stood up and took a look around; the dark red setting, the youthful cloud of clothes. She had an extremely absurd feeling, and she picked up the small mirror on the table. In the mirror, a pure and youthful face was reflected.

Su Ling shivered and turned on her phone. She suddenly burst into tears the moment the screen lit up.

April 30th, 2013.

She had gone back to five years ago.

She was 19 years old and was still in her second year of college.

Su Ling covered her lips and choked back a sob. Was this a dream? She pinched herself hard; the pain was real and intense. It wasn’t a dream! After being pushed down the stairs by Zheng Xiaoya, the unbearable pain passed and she opened her eyes to find herself back in the second year of college.

Yun Bu, who was watching from the side, was stunned, and she hurriedly wiped her tears: “Hey, what’s going on here? Lingling, Are you not feeling well?”

Su Ling’s fingers were cold, just like the temperature of her body as it slowly cooled down before she died. She touched her legs. The long and slender legs were well-proportioned and beautiful. Su Ling could not help but stand up and take a few steps. There wasn’t the slightest stagnation, and her heart suddenly warmed up.

Nothing had happened yet. She didn’t know Qin Xiao. She had not yet gone into his bed. She had not yet become his secret lover. She had not yet had the entanglement of those years.

Her leg was not Injured either, so it wasn’t too late.

She could start all over again and live with dignity.