"Xuan, you have to hold on! Don't make the same mistakes again!"

Xu Li was earnest on the other end of the phone.

Qin Xuan looked up at the sky on the phone.

"Calm down, I'm not a child anymore."

Xu Li paused, "That's true."

"Besides, if you ask her now, do you think she will have any thoughts about me?"

"Xuan, how did you break up at that time? Why did Teacher Jiang come back less than a month ago, and you... Then your mother had an accident, and you were so skinny... We didn't dare to ask, now Can you tell my sister what happened at that time?"

Tan Xuan thought of those very difficult days, and the memories choked in his throat, but the words he said were not heavy, and Tan Xuan's tone was as usual:

"I don't want to belittle myself, and she is not wrong. It was a tacit agreement and a peaceful breakup reached by us at the time, probably because we really didn't deserve it."

Qin Xuan hung up the phone and looked out the window at night with mixed feelings.

There are too many unpredictable things in a person's life.

After so long, Jiang Lihe finally became very ordinary in her heart. In fact, Tan Xuan is a person with a sense of ritual, and that dance was a farewell.

When Tan Xuan completes the last promise and unfinished regret, she can completely forget about her.

Unexpectedly, that dance brought Jiang Lihe back into her life.

Qin Xuan closed his eyes.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered the scene of the day we broke up.

At that time Jiang Lihe said softly: "Then I'm leaving."

Qin Xuan moved his mouth at that time, but said nothing.

It was raining at that time, Tan Xuan stood alone at the door of the apartment, Jiang Lihe took off his coat, put it on her body, got in the car and left.

The next meeting after that will be today.

She thought too much before going to bed, causing her to sleep unsteadily and having some fragmentary dreams.

In the early morning, following her habit for many years, she came to the dance studio to carry out daily basic skills training.

The dance room was created by the crew, but no one seems to be using it.

Yesterday, Tan Xuan only did one set of leg presses, which was far below her usual amount, so I have to make up for what I didn’t finish yesterday. The usual stretching and flat-bottomed splits don’t mean much to her. Qin Xuan On the basis of the splits, nearly five yoga bricks were placed in front of one leg, and the legs were split like that.

Her legs are in the air, and the weight of her whole body is stretching her legs. People who can't dance will find it unbearable.

There was a little pain, but it was because she was used to mild pain countless times. Tan Xuan's expression was normal, but he broke out in sweat after a while.

One side of the dance room is a huge mirror, which allows dancers to pay attention to their own body at all times, and the other side is a huge floor-to-ceiling window with dance handles in front of the window, which is well-equipped and bright.

After about 10 minutes, Tan Xuan's forehead was already sweating. She changed her leg and was still holding on.

Another 10 minutes passed, and Qin Xuan finally got up.

She stood up sweating profusely, her legs gave way due to long-term exertion, and she was about to fall on the solid wood floor, but a hand wrapped around her waist.

Tan Xuan was wearing a white shirt, her whole body was hot, and she was very sensitive to touch. She felt a little itchy for a moment, but her hands were very measured, and they came and went quickly. Before Tan Xuan felt uncomfortable, she let go of it in time her.

Very polite and comfortable.

The other party just supported her, and did not make any unnecessary movements. Tan Xuan was about to turn his head to thank her, when he suddenly met a very familiar face.

The door of the dance room was not closed, and this person walked in gently. Before he had time to react, he saw that someone's legs were about to fall.

There was a moment of silence, and the air fell silent.

The white gauze curtains were blown by the breeze, the air was filled with the slightly cold fragrance of Jiang Lihe's body, and the sunlight that came in in the morning lightly spread between the two of them, as if they had also been quietly isolated for these years.

They looked at each other.

Jiang Lihe folded her arms very casually, with slightly curly long brown hair hanging on her chest. She was wearing a GUCCI white T, the end of which was casually tied into black sweatpants. The material was very thin, and her slender waist was faintly visible. , and further down, there is a very beautiful crotch, and further down, there are legs full of lines.

Jiang Lihe was obviously also looking at her seriously.

Qin Xuan blinked and wanted to say something.

It was Jiang Lihe who was the first to relax, broke the silence, and said, "Be careful."

Qin Xuan looked away: "Thank you."

Under the sun, there was a bead of sweat on Tan Xuan's chin, hanging on the drip, it was very cute, Jiang Lihe raised his arm slightly, as if to reach out to wipe it off for her, but Tan Xuan subconsciously dodged, his body turned side.

Jiang Lihe withdrew his movements, her subtle emotions were hidden between her brows, but Tan Xuan didn't notice.

She turned and bent down, "You don't need this, do you?"

"Use it."

Qin Xuan hummed lightly.

Hearing her address, Jiang Lihe was obviously startled for two seconds.

Then he picked up the light yellow yoga brick as usual, walked to the window, took off the black hair rope from his wrist, rolled up his long hair, and moved his limbs.

Tan Xuan hurried out of the dance room, let out a breath, and let go of his tight breathing.

Kindness, politeness, and alienation are Jiang Lihe's standard attitudes when facing all casual interactions, Qin Xuan knows it very well.

But she was still inexplicably nervous.

Chapter 9 Why Didn't She Promise Me

In the morning, Qin Xuan familiarized himself with the crew and talked with Director Li Ci. .

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