God, do you need a boyfriend who can dance?

The practice room was still very noisy, and the lights shone indistinctly.Seeing the strange expression in the young man's eyes, Meng Jizhi's heart moved.This is the guy he likes, firm and persistent, who knows what he wants and is fearless.

He nodded, his tender eyes fell on him, and he touched the back of Xu Tingzhou's head with his hand, "Go, I'll look at you."

He knew what Xu Tingzhou meant, and the agreement was reached as a joke at the beginning, but now it appeared in such a form.It was agreed that he would start the video as soon as he finished dancing this dance, so now he even saved the video.

Meng Jizhi's eyes gradually deepened, and he thought of the words he said not long ago as a record, it was indeed too fast, his Zhou Zhou was not prepared at all.But so what?People, there will always be times when they can't help themselves.At his age, it is necessary to have a vigorous love.

Xu Tingzhou went to find an accompanist, and Chloe applied for him.The back was ready soon, and the dancing people knew this repertoire, and walked outside the door with their water bottles.

Meng Jizhi also stepped back, and at this moment his sleeve was pulled.

A girl looked at him helplessly, her face was still wet with sweat, she was a member of the group.

With the mobile phone in her hand, she asked, "Ah!"

Meng Jizhi raised his eyebrows.

"what's up?"

"Can I record a video later, Ting Zhou dances really well."

Meng Jizhi didn't have much concept of good and bad. In his opinion, as long as young people stand on tiptoes and make simple movements, that's very good.

There is no bad place.

He glanced in Xu Tingzhou's direction, thought for a moment, "Yes, I will give you a copy later."

The girl nodded excitedly, as if it was such a big deal.

"Then can... upload it?" The girl almost stuttered, she felt that she was a bit too much.

Meng Jizhi paused, "Give me a look first."

The girl nodded, and stood in a perfect place with her mobile phone in her arms.

When Meng Jizhi turned his head to look for Xu Tingzhou again, he couldn't find him.He walked in the direction that Xu Tingzhou had just walked, but saw that he had come back, holding a Beijing opera mask in his hand, which belonged to Wukong.

"Where did you get it?"

Xu Tingzhou was amused, "Miss who pipes tools." He pursed his lips, "But I don't want the golden cudgel."

Xu Tingzhou put on the mask while talking. This mask is not thick, but it is also very comfortable to wear, and it does not affect dancing.I really don't know where that young lady got it, and the pattern is also very fine, it's not an ordinary mask at first glance.Fortunately, the mask didn't cover his entire face, but exposed his big shiny eyes.

What he didn't tell Meng Jizhi was that in fact, he had designed the part of playing the golden cudgel, but it was just a candidate move, because he couldn't do it well at all, so he didn't practice much, and he still had to master the dance steps. .

But he didn't intend to tell Meng Jizhi the reason. It wasn't his lack of ability. It was time, not his fault.

"It's okay." Meng Jizhi couldn't tell what he was thinking, stepped forward to help him put on the mask, and asked in a low voice, "There is a girl who wants to record a video, and I agree. You don't have any objections, do you?"

Xu Tingzhou didn't care at all, "It's okay, just check if there are any deficiencies after recording."

He suddenly remembered something, "Then our agreement..."

Meng Jizhi was smoothing out the hair around his ears, and kneading his white earlobes by the way. Hearing the words attached to his ears, he breathed out lightly, "I'll tell you everything when I'm done dancing."

Xu Tingzhou was scalded, and steam came out of his face. He flinched unnaturally, but bubbles of happiness had already appeared in his heart.

It must be exactly what he thought.

He couldn't help feeling a little blissful, but was interrupted immediately at the next moment.

"Come on." He heard Meng Jizhi's voice, and a firm belief that he had never had before gradually formed in his heart.This person is his, and he will work hard for him.

Right now.

Xu Tingzhou nodded towards him and ran back.

He ran so fast that Meng Jizhi didn't even have time to give him a kiss.

Looking at the youthful figure, Meng Jizhi squeezed his wrist, his body that had not moved for many years seemed to be alive again, in fact, dancing is really a pleasing thing.

He wanted to jump too.

Xu Tingzhou entered the arena, and everyone shouted when they saw the mask he was wearing.

However, there were no boos, just good-natured shouts of expectations for him.

Even a few members of the D&T group had chosen their seats, waiting to see his dance.

There seemed to be more and more people, and people from other practice rooms seemed to be here too.As for it, isn't it just a dance, is this repertoire so grand every time?

The more people there were, the less nervous Xu Tingzhou became.

He knew where Meng Jizhi was, and he didn't care about other people's eyes, as long as that person's eyes were on him.

With the sound of the percussion of the prelude, Xu Tingzhou stepped on the stage.

He was doing movements with both hands, and he kept walking. While moving, he gave way to the field and turned twice.The tune gradually accelerated, and his movements became much faster.

Looking at his figure, Meng Jizhi could see some of his previous classical dance skills.The combination of rigidity and softness is probably the most appropriate to use here.

After that, the action became faster.Everyone can see that he is proficient in all kinds of street dance moves, and it can be seen that his breaking is still very solid.

In fact, it didn't take long to learn at all.

It can only be said that some people are naturally more suitable for certain things.

Immediately after opening the first line of the lyrics, he raised his hand in an instant while he was standing, and his vigorous movement immediately ignited the atmosphere.

Meng Jizhi knew it when he heard the first sound. It turned out that what he had been tossing around for so long was his own song. It seemed that he still carried his own music with him.Meng Dashen is very confident in his own charm, and firmly believes that Xu Tingzhou carries it with him instead of searching for it on the Internet.

Because Meng Jizhi had heard that Xu Tingzhou was the one who said he would dance this song, he went to see the original Zhenfu voted by others. This music is already difficult enough to sing, and this little guy specially chose such a difficult one. , It is clear that he is making difficulties for himself.

The originality of the forced flip dance must be enough to jump off, and Zhou Zhou is even better, so he just created his own choreography, and the choreography is very good, no, just using the description of good is not enough to express his excellence up.

He couldn't see that such a cute kid on weekdays could be so domineering when he danced, and he was so handsome in his heart.

And these actions are designed to seem to have a plot.

Meng Jizhi is a person who has sung before, and what he is listening to now is his own voice, so he naturally knows it.

With the connection of the plot, he seemed to really feel Xu Tingzhou's interpretation of this song.

He is the Monkey King, he is a walker on the ground, he could be crazy 500 years ago, and he will still be a hero 500 years later.

Persistence, true color, wanton, uninhibited, Xu Tingzhou's actions express his thoughts.

Meng Jizhi looked at the young man who had already blended in with his singing, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

The people he likes are just so good.

Turn around, kick your legs, turn around, lift your legs.He walked forward from the stage, as if walking from the chaos to the world.

He stopped thinking about it and concentrated on enjoying the dance.

Another handsome split.

The audience shouted one after another, and a stack of handsome words spit out from their mouths.Meng Jizhi knew that his boat was never his own.

Even a dance dedicated to him still has so many onlookers.

Next time, I must ask Zhou Zhou to do a solo dance for him in person, with only him in the audience.Thinking of this, my heart immediately felt better.

Xu Tingzhou jumped more and more, his forehead was sweating, but his movements were more powerful. Looking at the beautiful clavicle in front of him because of the beating, even if he couldn't see Meng Jizhi was extremely satisfied.

What should I do if my lover seduces me by dancing? Should I agree or agree?Meng Jizhi didn't know where his brain had gone?

But the audience was moved by Xu Tingzhou's dance steps, until the last sentence "Ninety-nine 81 kinds of reluctance." He made a set of leg movements, followed by somersaults, propped up his body with his right shoulder, and stopped In the middle of the practice room.

Meng Jizhi prolonged the last word and roared in a low voice, while Xu Tingzhou remained motionless until the music gradually stopped.

Everyone stared blankly, followed by shouts.Everyone applauded enthusiastically.The girl who held up the mobile phone kept holding back her words for fear of affecting the shooting effect. At this time, everyone applauded, and she held the mobile phone in one hand while applauding.

Xu Tingzhou got up from the ground panting heavily, but the next moment he was dragged violently by someone and hugged into a warm embrace.

He didn't struggle, his chest was still heaving violently.

On such an occasion, listening to the voice of his great god, knowing that someone else is by his side, what else can stop him from dancing for this person in front of him?

He breathed with his mouth wide open, his back was hugged tightly, and his neck was tilted back, revealing a part of his neck that was dripping with beads of sweat.

The man's strength was a bit strong, and his back hurt a little from being strangled, but he was more happy.

When he was dancing, he only felt that his heart might fly out at any time, but Meng Jizhi's voice held him tightly, so he could dance perfectly.

The audience didn't seem to expect that the man who came with him would rush up and hug him.Probably because of listening to such a burning Divine Comedy, someone actually took the lead in shouting, "Kiss one, kiss one!"

The scene is completely out of control.

Lots of people jumping up and showing their intentions with body language.

It seems that they didn't consider the relationship between the two on the field at all, and they didn't seem to consider the practical problem of the dancer wearing an obstructive mask on his face.

Xu Tingzhou's breathing finally stabilized a bit, Meng Jizhi suddenly let go of him, pulled his wrist, "Let's go!"

It's a joke, if you want to kiss, it's impossible to kiss in front of so many people, so I won't show it to you people.

Meng Jizhi now just wants to hide his little friend in his arms, so that no one can see him.