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"Hello, please dial 110 for help." The tone was gentle and official, the voice of the best male customer service at 10086.

Too lazy to joke with him, Gu Zeyan got straight to the point. "There is an audition I want to participate in, and He Zhuoyu will also go. Who do you want to win?"

The teasing on the other end suddenly fell silent, and it took a long time to hold back a word. "you."

"Very well, please tell me his dancing style, I want to know his details."

"..."

"Are you lying to me?"

"..."

"Can you bear it?"

"..."

Gu Zeyan didn't speak anymore, and waited until his guilty conscience was over before speaking.

"...He won the first place in the high school pole dance show, but he would not take this route in the audition, because he is very confident and feels that he can beat others without using his best style. By the way, you also think the same way. Right? Let me guess, you practice your most lacking sexy dance?"

"Well, I always feel that there is something missing, and I feel that it is not enough." The performance department has four professional courses, performing vocal lines and forms.The physique class is not the most important class. Although he has put a lot of effort into dance, his level is not absolutely superior to that of the top students in the dance academy.

Good is nothing, even excellent is nothing. In the face of strict ratings, you must do your best to ensure that you have the last laugh.Occasionally flirting in front of the public is completely different from showing himself in front of professionals. Although he doesn't know the specific topic, he must make up for the shortest piece of wood, even though every piece of wood he has is already far ahead of everyone.

"The essence of sexy is sex. It is to make others feel threatened within a safe range. It is a kind of mutual delivery and intense stimulation. Have you ever had this kind of intimacy?"

As a person who has had two girlfriends, I am silent, you ask knowingly.

"Ah, a player who only kisses at most and only goes to second base. I shouldn't ask this kind of home run question. I have no experience. I'm sorry." Because of the little revenge that He Zhuo choked on.

"You are enough." Is it because of your relationship for the second term?

"There are two ways to solve it."

"what?"

"First, find someone to experience it."

"……the second."

"Second, dance is a form of performance after all, and it pays attention to skills. What you lack is only concrete emotions. You can imagine a real person standing in front of you. The less you have feelings for you, the better. All you have to do is Do your best to successfully seduce the other party, the effect is of course much better than if you attack yourself in front of a floor-standing mirror."

Just put on a pure and artistic face and say such obscene words, the duplicity brought out by He Zhuoyu, Gu Zeyan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. "There is something I didn't want to hurt you, but if I don't say it now, I feel sorry for myself. Your potted flower was broken last time."

The other side fell into silence again, and the glass heart shattered all over the ground before slowly speaking. "Are you sorry for me?"

"Please prepare another pot, and I'll go get it from you." Chu Chu's plaintive voice would make people's ears go soft even if it was intentional, it's simply a natural housekeeping skill, Gu Zeyan finished speaking first, and hung up successfully in counterattack Telephone.

real people?Indifferent to me?

The face that always looks at me with vigilant and silent eyes naturally floats in my mind.

Think about it again, filter the people you know, and only that face matches.

Having said that, I practiced dancing all day today, and my body is still aching. Yesterday I was beaten really hard.It's not just indifference, it's a deep hatred.

is that useful?I remember that at such a close distance that day, he was completely incomprehensible and shocked, and the hand holding the tile dared to injure himself even more.

But it's okay, I'm not really seducing you, I'm just taking advantage of you to use it myself, I won't let you know, let alone disturb you.

Although from the perspective of God looking down from the sky, I took advantage of you a little bit, and I also said that I should treat you with respect and equality, so I will give you some compensation.

Get up from the floor, take a few steps back, and stare straight at the person in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. As you get far away, the figure on the flat mirror becomes smaller accordingly. Under the semi-dark indoor light, you can only see clearly A pair of radiant black eyes in the mirror.

The eyes that were a little tired from dancing practice are now refreshed again, like a person who has trekked through the desert and found an oasis.

He and Yue Chen are similar in height and body shape, just using his eyes to outline, the vague and tall silhouette in the mirror gradually turned into a young man, with his hands in his pockets, looking at himself with low pressure.

Stretch your right arm forward, make a gesture of shooting a gun, aim, lift your finger up, and snap, right between the eyebrows of that person.

Take you down in two weeks.

Xihua, who was about to be masturbated by someone in her head for two weeks, sneezed thousands of miles away.

Gu Yimeng was very strange at the dinner table where only two people had dinner. "You have a cold?"

Yue Chen had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if he was being watched by someone, he kept his chopsticks holding posture, tilted his head and thought about it seriously, he didn't meet any strange people recently, it must be an illusion.

"No. It may be that the chili smells too strong."

"I didn't put a lot of it, I'm not my brother~"

"Actually, he has really improved a lot..."

"I don't care, I will never touch it in my life!"

"..."

West Avenue is located in the old city. There are long shops lined up in two straight rows facing each other like a dragon. Among them is a famous lobster shop. There are many people here and the small streets are crowded. Gu Zeyan can only park his car in a nearby parking lot and walk there. He bought two bags of crayfish in the store. On some cold nights, he carried the steaming food. In order to prevent it from getting too cold, he left in a hurry, rushing to the parking lot.

The phone rang, and he took the two bags into one hand, freeing the other hand to touch the pocket. "Hello?"

"Brother, when are you coming back?"

"On the way. Did you see Luo Ting today?" Ye Yang used the excuse of the school team training to avoid seeing people, and went to school by himself. During this time, he could only entrust Luo Ting with her. Similar, there should be more common topics.

"Yeah, I've gained a lot, hehe." There was a malicious smirk on the other end, as if he had learned a big secret.

Turn out of the end of West Street, which happens to be the opposite intersection with a red light on.Standing on the sidewalk, a truck drove up behind him. Outside him were two children who were fighting with each other. Gu Zeyan reached out and pulled the child in.

"What harvest?"

"Temporarily keep it secret, anyway, you will soon find out." Gu Yimeng's words reveal her pride.

He was not interested in Gu Xiaomei's deliberate appetizing, but the single-celled girl's small thoughts, what big secrets could there be, when the green light came on, he took three steps at a time and walked faster on the sidewalk. "I brought you a lobster, wait for me at home."

There was screaming cheers on the other end, he raised the corner of his mouth and turned off the phone.

I don't know what Yuechen's expression will be when he sees that he brought back supper, but today he specially asked Xiong Ping what he likes to eat the most.It's definitely not like Gu Yimeng's happy expression on the outside, but it won't make a bad face, ah, the most likely is to say thank you to yourself with an unfamiliar face, it's really awkward.

Meng Hong and his friends were sitting in the old time milk tea shop on the corner of West Street, facing the window, with pedestrians and vehicles coming and going outside.Near ten o'clock, this bustling area is still full of people.Compared with his friend's obviously indignant expression, he is seriously biting the straw. Although his expression is calm, his brows and eyes are full of affinity. Even if he does not speak, he will not make people feel distant, like a piece of jade that feels warm to the touch.

"Xing Lin is too dominant in this audition, there are actually four spots. Apart from you, our school also has a senior who is a senior. It's really unfair."

"There are many stars from their school, there is nothing wrong with it." Smiling, he didn't care too much about the comparison. He held the milk tea in both hands, and the heat source warmly penetrated into his palms. Meng Hong glanced out the window inadvertently, and just stopped on the opposite side On the young man who was waiting for the traffic light.

A truck drove up from behind. The man was holding a bag in his left hand and a cell phone in his right hand. He noticed the movement, and put his hand on the bag on the shoulders of the two children who were standing a little outside, and naturally moved in. The height gap made him bend slightly. The black messenger bag seemed a little heavy. The strap slipped on his slanted shoulder, but was caught by his hand holding the phone in time.Then he withdrew his hand and continued to make the phone call as if nothing had happened.

Everything happened in just a few seconds. It should be quite a mess, but he did it methodically and in one go, as if he had been so calm and elegant all along, and it had become a habit.

After hanging up the phone, the red and green neon lights at night reflected his smiling face, as if thinking of something happy. It was clearly at night, but the whole person was like a tall and straight green bamboo bathed in sunlight, blooming in full swing. Mao, outstanding temperament.

Apart from temperament, Meng Hong certainly didn't ignore the pure facial features, which were equally astonishing.

With a bag in each hand, the young man walked lightly from the opposite side and crossed the zebra crossing. This direction seemed to be walking towards him...

"Ah Hong, Ah Hong, are you listening to me?"

"What?" Looking in a daze, Meng Hong was called back by his friend's deliberately raised voice, and turned his gaze back.

"That kid, A Yuan, still doesn't give up. If you can't find you, call me every day. You can talk to him again. I'm almost annoyed by him." He pouted irritably. Worry, what troubles.

"It's easy to get together and leave. Let him toss around for a while, and he will naturally look away." He didn't care about the person, and he glanced out of the window again. Under the night, the figure had already disappeared.

"Hey, let me ask you, can you stop being so duplicity, gentle and harmless, and turn your back on a ruthless and playful person, the point is, let me clean up the mess every time..."

"I see."

"so what?"

"Love at first sight is unscientific, but it does exist."

I thought he would say I'm sorry to my friend who won't be promiscuous in the future, so my eyes widened.