Twenty-five-year-old Zhou Jin woke up and was reborn back to the age of seventeen.
He stared blankly at Zhu Ma's head pressed on his shoulders.
It had been a long time since he had been in such close contact with anyone, and his neck was itchy from the scraps of hair.
He looked around and saw that there were many girls poking their heads in the queue in the cafeteria. When they made eye contact with him, some were embarrassed and obediently shrank into the queue to hide, while others looked over with bright eyes without hiding.
Zhou Jin knew in his heart that even if he hadn't debuted yet, this sweetheart's peach blossoms were still very strong.
It's a pity that after another holiday, he will participate in a variety show and become famous from then on. He will become a person in a different world and gradually become a stranger to everyone.
Including him.
The above were his thoughts when he first came back.
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Standing in the middle of the stage, Zhou Jin bowed.
The young man clenched his microphone and introduced himself seriously: "Hello, three judges and teachers, I am contestant No. 212 Zhou Jin. This year..." He paused and smiled lightly, "Seventeen years old."
He restarted at the age of seventeen and opened an unknown door on this stage.
Behind the door is a whole new world.
Intention: Walk the road of life with friends and go to the top of the mountain together
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After taking a test, mine turned out to be four fingers ()
After taking a test, mine turned out to be four fingers ()