Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

The sound of the violin gurgled out like running water, and gentle tunes hovered in the hall.

Lu Huai took Heita's hand, and before she could react, with the lingering trace of thought still on her face, he stepped onto the dance floor with her again.

He stretched out his hand to wrap around Heita's waist, and Heita seemed to have a conditioned reflex, and once again held Lu Huai's shoulders with his fingers.

Lu Huai didn't speak. He looked at Heita quietly, with a soft smile on his lips, and held her little hand tightly in his palm.

And Heita also raised his head, looking at his own figure reflected in the pair of black eyes.

The next moment, the two people's footsteps alternated on the dance floor, dancing gracefully to the elegant tune.

This is a tango dance. Compared with the gentle palace dance, its steps and movements are more lively and intense.

And Lu Huai guided Heita, hugging her petite body into his arms, moving forward and backward with agile steps, the rhythm of his feet harmonizing with the melody, as if he was immersing his body and mind in the melody.

When the piano sounds, the orchestral sounds complement each other, adding a sense of grandeur to the elegance.

Lu Huai supported Heita and spun lightly with her on the dance floor.

Circle after circle, the Black Tower, which was already unsteady on its feet, seemed even more frivolous at this moment.

However, Lu Huai's hands were firmly holding her slender waist. Under the brisk pace, the purple evening dress skirt of Heita fluttered lightly, like blooming buds, in her hair. Suddenly, the petals of Platycodon trembled slightly, just like her heartbeat at the moment.

On the dance floor, the people who were dancing stopped early. Under the brilliant lights, only Heita and Lu Huai were still dancing together, as if everything in the world was with them at this moment. It doesn't matter, in the gaze of each other, only each other's figures are left.

The melody gradually came to an end, and in the lingering sound, Lu Huai stopped his steps, and Black Tower staggered after losing Lu Huai's support.

It fell on Lu Huai's chest.

Lu Huai held Heita's hand tightly, gently hugged him into his arms, then raised his head and looked around the silent hall.

"Everyone, please give me some applause." Lu Huai said with a smile, "Isn't Dean of the Black Tower a good dancer?"

After a brief silence, applause rang out sparsely from the crowd, like thunder in the blink of an eye.

Amidst the thunderous applause, Lu Huai lowered his head, looked at Heita who had her head buried in his chest, stretched out his hand and gently pinched her soft face.

"It dances really well."

Lu Huai said appreciatively.

Heita didn't speak, her hands tightly grasped the skirt of Lu Huai's dress.

From birth until now, this was the first time that she felt awkward and nervous under the eyes of so many people.

He helped Heita walk out of the dance floor. Everyone around him came forward and took this opportunity to praise Lu Huai and Heita.

And Princess Daphne just now naturally came up to her.

"It's really surprising, Dr. Lu. I didn't expect you to have such high attainments in music." Daphne sighed, her eyes flashing, "I wonder if I will be lucky enough to invite you to my next birthday. Time to write a dance song for me?"

Lu Huai was stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to speak, another girl stood up next to Daphne.

"Dr. Lu! That's amazing! He was able to write such a great dance song in just a few minutes!"

"And you dance really well. Can I dance with you? Just the same song!"

The group of girls introduced by Ludwig were all here now!

Lu Huai had a headache. Where had he seen such a scene before? We can only deal with it one by one and then talk about it.

At this moment, Heita, who was standing behind Lu Huai, tightly grasped Lu Huai's sleeves and stared blankly at the group of girls surrounding Lu Huai.

Was he ever like this? Always surrounded by girls?

It doesn't seem strange, he seems to know everything, not just academics, and you can feel at ease whenever he is around.

It doesn't seem strange that a guy like him would be favored by girls. No, it should be said as a matter of course.

Suddenly, Heita thought of what he had just asked Lu Huai.

Who did you dance with for the first time?

He is my favorite and the person who loves me the most.

He had danced with other people before, that's why he danced so well.

And that person is the person he loves the most...

What would his favorite person be like? very gentle? very nice? Care about him? Be nice to him?

Maybe it has all the above advantages?

In short, he shouldn't be like me, beating him and scolding him for the smallest things, and not allowing him to talk to other girls. He is only allowed to use 50 credits every day, fearing that if he is given too much, he will use the money to do bad things... …

The more he thought about it, Heita suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

What...what should I do?

She looked at her hands. The hand that held Lu Huai's sleeve was so hard that the joints were slightly white and trembling.

It seems like I won’t be able to catch the next moment.

Looking up at Lu Huai's back, Heita's eyes were panicked. She subconsciously looked around, and the next moment.

Her eyes were fixed on the long table beside her.

……

"Sorry, everyone, I can't dance. Really, I have..."

"Just think that I am sick and have recovered!"

Making all kinds of outrageous excuses, Lu Huai just wanted to send the group of girls in front of him away.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't survive tonight but not tomorrow.

There was a gentleman's smile on his face, but he was already gritting his teeth in his heart at this moment.

Damn it Ludwig! tnnd is playing tricks on me, right?

Lu Huai was already thinking about settling the score with Old Bidden, because he knew very well that even if he stood firm and refused to dance with these girls, it would already be too late.

The only difference is the amount of someone's anger you can bear at that time.

As soon as he mentioned someone, Lu Huai suddenly reacted.

Right, where are the Black Tower people?

And just when Lu Huai realized that the black tower beside him was missing, there was a sudden sound of glass breaking behind him.

Turning around, Lu Huai almost lost his breath when he saw the scene in front of him.

Heita was seen sitting on the ground leaning against the long banquet table. In front of her was a broken champagne flower-shaped glass, and on the table next to her were three red wine glasses.

All empty!

Quickly stepping forward, Lu Huai stretched out his hand to help Heita up. However, her body was so limp at the moment that she could not stand up at all, even with Lu Huai's support.

"No, you drank again?" Lu Huai looked at Heita in shock, and he didn't understand.

And you drank so much? On purpose, right?

As if hearing Lu Huai's voice, Heita's eyes slowly opened, his long eyelashes trembling, and there seemed to be mist in those purple eyes.

The next moment, Heita stretched out his arm and hugged Lu Huai's neck tightly.

"Well...well, yes, I accidentally drank and ran out of energy..."

"so……"

"do not leave me……"