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In autumn, Jinjiang began a continuous rainy season.

My father went to Huo Xiao's company without saying hello. He probably wanted to see what I was doing in the company, but he asked the front desk and found that I was not in the company.

When he called me, I had just finished a solo dance and was resting on a stool, my hair was wet and sweaty.

Chu Yanting brought me warm water and a towel, and sat down opposite me, her eyes sparkling because of the lights on the stage.

She handed me the water glass, took the dry towel to help me wipe the sweat from my forehead, and said softly: "Brother, you dance really well."

I stepped back a little, stretched out my hand to block her hand, and joked: "You don't have to shout so loudly, speaking of it, you are my boss now."

Chu Yanting smiled and was about to speak when my cell phone rang suddenly.

My mobile phone was not in front of me, it was vibrating on the table where sundries were placed not far away, Peng Lai who was near the table helped me get the mobile phone, I thanked him, took the mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID.

It's my father.

I took my phone and went to the side to pick it up: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Huo Chun," his voice was still very gentle, "where are you now?"

I opened my mouth and said, "What's wrong in the company?"

The father's voice suddenly became harsh: "You are lying, I am in the company now. Where are you?"

"I..." My clothes were soaked in sweat, and I felt a little cold after standing for a long time. I swallowed, not knowing how to proceed.

"He went out to help me deliver things, and he will be back later."

It was Huo Xiao's voice, which came clearly from the phone.I heard him ask: "Third uncle, why don't you say anything if you want to come, are you afraid that I will bully Huo Chun?"

My father chuckled, "Why, I just passed by the company and came to have a look. Huo Chun didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

The last time we met, I realized that the relationship between Huo Xiao and my father didn't seem to be very good. This time, I could even feel his indifference through the screen: "No."

"That's good," my father smiled, "Then I won't bother you, Huo Chun, come back quickly after you're done working outside, and don't run around."

"Oh," I quickly agreed when I heard my name, "Got it."

After hanging up the phone call with my father, I realized that the ends of my hair were soaked.

Since the incident happened in the coffee shop last time, I have somewhat resisted him. Fortunately, he doesn't care much about me. Today, I suddenly remembered that I still have a son in Huo Xiao's hands, so Go and have a look.

I put away my phone and wanted to go to the lounge to get my coat and put it on, but the phone rang again just two steps away, I took out my phone and saw it was Huo Xiao.

I got nervous and picked up the phone: "Brother."

Huo Xiao asked me straight to the point: "You're not at home, where did you go?"

"Before you lied to me and said that you were doing a friend a favor, and then you said that you were working part-time. Tell me clearly today, what are you doing? If you don't tell me, come to the company with me tomorrow."

"I am……"

I faltered and couldn't speak, but Chu Yanting suddenly called me from behind: "Brother Weixue! Peng Lai is going to do a solo dance, come and watch!"

I just told her not to call me so unfamiliar, but this girl was very obedient, and she called her brother directly.

Her voice was too loud, I have no doubt that Huo Xiao on the other side of the phone heard it.

Sure enough, Huo Xiao's voice turned cold again: "Brother Weixue? Solo? Where are you?"

Chu Yanting was still calling me over there, so I made a silent gesture to her, indicating that I was on the phone, and then quickly ran into the lounge and closed the door, "Brother Weixue, you heard me wrong .”

"Huo Chun," Huo Xiao said quite calmly, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

The calmer he was, the more frightened I became. I swallowed, leaned against the door and told everything about meeting Chu Yanting and promising her to dance afterwards.

In the end, I asked him a little cautiously: "Are you going to be angry?"

Huo Xiao was silent for a while, did not express his opinion, only said: "Grandpa and the others will be very angry if they find out."

Then hung up the phone.

I leaned against the door and held my phone, not knowing what to say.

Chu Yanting knocked on the door again and called me: "Brother Weixue, are you okay? Teacher Xia Liang told you to come over."

I came back to my senses, hurriedly grabbed my coat and put it on, and opened the door: "Why did he call me again?"

This stinky old man Xia Liang has put aside the gentle mask when he tricked me to come to the studio to dance, and tossed me in different ways. Now I feel a little terrified when I hear his name. He is simply scarier than Mr. Huo.

Chu Yanting pursed her lips slightly, she looked charming and charming, she shook her head: "I don't know why I asked you to come over, a guest came to see him, maybe he wanted to introduce you to him."

I sighed, and went to find Xia Liang as if resigned to my fate.

Chu Yanting said that Xia Liang was waiting for me in the reception room, so I found the office with the sign of "Reception Room", stood outside and knocked on the door.

Xia Liang said "Come in", I pushed and walked in, and almost rushed out the door when I saw the old lady drinking tea with Xia Liang.

It was a very beautiful old lady, wearing a long chiffon dress, with some gray hair tied on the top of her head, with a peaceful smile. Looking at her face alone, no one would know that she was a ruthless woman in her 50s.

President of Xining City Dance Association, Vice President of Sports University, my teacher, Hua Lian.

Known as Aunt Hua, she has a pair of ruthless hands. I was tortured by her for three and a half years under her hands. The last half year was my graduation internship period. She refused to stay in school and let her torture me even if I was beaten to death.

The old man Xia Liang looked at me gloatingly, and reached out to pat the place next to him, "Junior brother, come here."

Aunt Hua gave him a sideways look, "Xiaoxue is my student, if you call me Senior Sister, then you call him Junior Brother, you are not messing with your seniority."

Xia Liang laughed again, pointing at me: "This kid is really good, but his mind is a little wandering, not dancing."

"Hmph," Aunt Hua glanced at me, reminding me of the days and nights when she gave me splits, her legs gave way and almost sat down.She picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said slowly, "I've seen it a long time ago, it's useless to beat him for three or four years."

I thought to myself that your beatings are not beatings, you just beat me to death, okay? I survived under your beatings, and I didn't give up dancing because my mental quality is too strong.

Seeing me standing still, Aunt Hua put down her teacup and waved: "Why are you standing there, I can't eat you, come and sit down!"

I smiled apologetically, and walked carefully to sit next to Xia Liang.

"That's right." Aunt Hua stared at me, "The posture is not bad."

I sat down next to Xia Liang, looking at my nose and heart with my eyes, trying to reduce my sense of existence as much as possible.

It's a pity that I didn't intend to provoke my upper body, but Xia Liang didn't let me go. He also took a sip from his teacup and asked Aunt Hua: "Senior Sister, have you watched the stage play I sent you?"

Aunt Hua reached a consensus with me on this point, and she showed a jealous and disgusted expression: "What kind of stuff are you writing, and I don't want to disgrace Master. I told you that you are down-to-earth Just choreograph, you have to write your own story.”

Hearing that she hurt Xia Liang so much, I wanted to laugh, but I held back because of the majesty of these two.

Xia Liang's face was a little uneasy, but he did not forget to draw the flames of war on me: "Then what do you think of Junior Brother Xiaoxue dancing the Snow Demon?"

"He?" Aunt Hua sneered, "If you can't endure hardship, let's see how he can dance."

After many years, Aunt Hua called me again and told me that I can't endure hardship. My face became hot, and I shivered and said, "Teacher, I didn't..."

Although I complained during the days under Xia Liang's hands, I really never slacked off. Xia Liang obviously knew this, so he spoke for me: "He is no longer a child, and he has a sense of proportion in his heart."

"Property?" Aunt Hua stared at me, her eyes almost burning, "Tan Weixue, tell me what is propriety? I trained you with all my heart for four years, and I trained you to be such a little white-eyed wolf. Once the number is changed, no one will be able to find you, have you ever thought about my feelings!"

"Teacher..." I originally wanted to say that I thought she didn't like me, but I swallowed the words again, I lowered my head, my face was about to burn: "I'm sorry."

I am sorry for her, and I am sorry for all the teachers who have great expectations of me.

In front of them, I showed my most willful and selfish side, and she was right when she said that I was a white-eyed wolf.

Xia Liang called me over to see Aunt Hua, probably to warn me, he is so shrewd, he must have seen my vacillating attitude on the matter of dancing.

To put it bluntly, I may be mud and rotten wood.

It cannot be supported on the wall, nor can it be carved.

It just so happens that some people love to treat me like a jade in the rough and carve it carefully, but I let it down.

I have never felt that people's eyes can be so heavy. I hang my head, and I can't lift my head under Aunt Hua's gaze.

"Okay, okay," Xia Liang saw that I was almost beaten, and smoothed things out with a smile: "It's all over, and it doesn't make sense to talk about it now. Xiaoxue, you are really sorry for my senior sister. If you want to make up She, just give me a good dance, cheer up, don't keep your eyes open all day long, you understand?"

I nodded quickly, my eyes were a little wet, "Got it."