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After officially joining, Li Tan discovered that the previous "entrance exam" was just an appetizer.

It was said to be a program of the student union, but because the student union did not participate in many high school seniors, it had to recruit non-staff personnel like Yao Yiling and Li Tan.

The time left for each program is only 4 minutes at most, which is more than enough for one dance, but the captain Liang Zhuoling is bent on making it big.

"We do skewers."

Liang Zhuoling put a few sets of line dances on the tablet for them, and his eyebrows were beaming: "How about some tricks, with different styles in the middle?"

As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Cheng Huan.

"We have unique advantages, and it's a pity to waste them."

Cheng Huan stared at her, Liang Zhuoling turned a blind eye.

Liang Zhuoling clicked on a video, and the heavy metal rock instantly became frivolous and enchanting.

"A pas de deux for about 1 minute is inserted in the middle, and other people are used as the background board, so that the atmosphere can be raised to a higher level." Her voice sounded extremely excited.

"Can!"

"I can see it."

"no problem."

Others chimed in.

Li Tan drank the water silently.

"Here comes the question, who will Cheng Huan perform the pas de deux with?" Yao Yiling weakly raised her hand.

When everyone heard the word "enchanting", they immediately defaulted to Huan's appointment.

Although Yin Shiruo quit the team, she skipped class and came here to enjoy the fun in the name of a group of relatives and friends, "I must be sir, she is the only two in our team who dance the best."

Someone frowned: "Here comes the question again. Cheng Huan must be a pas de deux, right? Sir Liang is a male... can he hold it up?"

The person who spoke was a junior school girl. She blushed and quickly denied it: "I didn't mean that Mr. Liang danced badly, but he was a bit tall..."

do not match.

She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone knew what she meant.

Cheng Huan is tall and tall, and looking through the student union, she couldn't find a girl who was taller than her.

"Would you like to let the chairman try?"

The school girl looked at Ding Yicheng, the first in Dali's grade and the current president of the student union.

Yes.

There are also boys in this dance troupe.

Ding Yicheng is a very shy, hard-working academic master with a gentle personality. This dance was forcibly dragged by Liang Zhuoling.

He put down the booklet of poetry memorization that he carried with him, pushed his glasses, "Me?"

Liang Zhuoling glanced at it: "...it's none of your business, just endorse it."

Ding Yicheng lowered his head silently: "Oh."

As the president of the student union, he is weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Liang Zhuoling hated that iron cannot be made into steel: "No way. The boys in our group can make up the numbers, but they can't stand alone if they play alone."

She paused, and then added: "Especially if you're still with Cheng Huan. At least you have to find someone with a strong aura."

Liang Zhuoling scanned the audience, his eyes naturally fell on Li Tan.

She grinned grimly, showing a long-planned smile.

"Actually, I came up with this idea yesterday when I thought Huan taught Li Tan." Liang Zhuoling stared at Li Tan and touched his chin. "I think young people have a bright future."

Li Tan was drinking water, choked on a sip of water, and coughed repeatedly, "Me?"

"You are tall enough, you have a good aura, and you should be able to do well if you practice your body skills." Liang Zhuo nodded calmly, "Besides, you still have short hair, and you look more like a male hero than me."

Is it a hair problem?

Li Tan stared at Liang Zhuoling in shock, making sure she wasn't joking, and then looked at the tablet. The two people in the video were almost stuck together. She twisted the lid tremblingly, "Cheng Huan doesn't like physical contact..."

"No contact, just get close, the audience can't see it."

Liang Zhuoling looked at Li Tan with an expression of "Young people still haven't seen the world": "Besides, Cheng Huan has long devoted himself to art, otherwise how did he teach you yesterday?"

Li Tan was speechless.

She couldn't help looking at Cheng Huan: "You have no objection?"

Cheng Huan put away his mobile phone, brushed his drooping hair behind his ears, and said calmly, "I have no objection."

"After all, it's the last year, and everyone wants to have an unforgettable New Year's Day." She paused, then smiled, "Dedicated to art."

Liang Zhuoling wept with joy.

Li Tan watched the video again and stopped talking.

"Don't even think about getting on the pirate ship." Liang Zhuoling smiled, "It will be very hard, be prepared."

All the rest time is spent on dancing practice.

In addition to the group dance, Li Tanchenghuan and Liang Zhuoling had to squeeze in time to have a small cooking session alone.

Cheng Huan did not learn to dance when she was a child, and her dancing foundation was only practiced from the first year of high school.

After all, when playing in nightclubs, you will more or less come into contact with them.

But after all, it is not as good as Liang Zhuoling, who has practiced dancing since childhood. Cheng Huan doesn't need to teach basic things, but more complicated ones still need someone to introduce them.

Liang Zhuoling is their coach.

I usually use it to practice group dance during class, and use it to practice pas de deux after evening self-study until the end of evening self-study.

Weekends are free practice time, but usually everyone is there.

Occasionally, someone would sneak into the school gymnasium with friends at this time to watch the excitement off stage.

Qu Yiming also came.

Cheng Huan's physical fitness is not very good, and Li Tan's flexibility is not good, so Liang Zhuoling will force them to practice physical fitness and reduce flexibility every time before learning the movements.

Speaking of pas de deux, there are actually not many opportunities to get in touch during the dance learning process.

Leung Cheoling played two roles by himself, correcting the details one by one.

Before and after the winter solstice, the two of them had the same detailed movements, and they began to dance together for the first time.

The two cooperated so many movements, but they never really touched each other since they practiced together.

December passed in a sweat.

White Beach is just cold, but still no snow.

The day before the New Year's Eve party, it rained gloomyly. At night, the rain hadn't stopped, but the wind howled.

Liang Zhuoling announced in the "Changjiu Jiujiu Deyi Shuangxin Dance Fatian Girls Group": "Rest today, recharge your energy, and tomorrow will be the top of the pack!"

There was another burst of emoticons swiping the screen in the group.

Li Tan had just entered the gymnasium when he saw the news.

She stood still and took a deep breath.

Clicking on the group video stored in the phone, the dance music suddenly exploded in his ears, Li Tan quickly turned the volume to mute, and then slowly turned it up to a volume he could hear.

Her cheeks were a little red from the wind.

The thought of dancing pas de deux in front of the whole school tomorrow made her restless.

After thinking about it, he turned around and went up to the third floor.

She forgot to bring her umbrella today, and the winter rain outside is decreasing, and maybe it will stop later.

There were no people in the gymnasium at this point, and the rooms that were usually occupied by various projects were much quieter.

Occasionally, sporadic rooms could be seen lit up.

The dance room in the south was dark, Li Tan opened the switch, and found that the one in the north was also turned off.

She looked across the entire stadium and vaguely saw someone practicing dancing.

Maybe another project group.

Li Tan has never been to the North, and occasionally listens to Liang Zhuoling chatting with them, saying that there are many dance programs this year, and the competition between the North and South dance studios is very fierce.

Li Tan didn't pay much attention, she dropped her schoolbag and opened the window of the dance room.

The warm dance music was swept up by the cold wind.

It fell down again.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the sound of rain outside became quieter.

Iron fences were welded outside the window of the dance studio, and it was impossible to judge the magnitude of the rain. It was pitch black outside, and nothing could be seen.

Li Tan decided to go down first to test the rain, and if he could leave, he would come back, change his clothes and leave.

If you still can't walk, just practice for a while.

Anyway, the security guards don't rush people - because of the party, many boarding students will practice late, this has long been an unwritten tacit understanding.

However, due to the bad weather, the gymnasium was empty tonight. When Li Tan went downstairs, he didn't see anyone.

Didn't even see the basketball team.

The lights in the dance studio opposite were also off.

Li Tan went down to the first floor, and the lights in the venue were half turned on, not as bright as when they were fully turned on, which aroused a chill.

She was wearing soft-soled sneakers, her footsteps were very light, and she walked towards the entrance of the gymnasium.

There was the sound of water.

But not raindrops.

The sound of water, friction, and whispering.

Li Tan approached quietly.

She stopped behind the storage closet next to the auditorium at the corner of another staircase.

Cheng Huan and Qu Yiming are kissing.

Cheng Huan grabbed Qu Yiming's neckline, almost passionately making love to him.

Her long, wavy hair fell down naturally, revealing half of her beautiful collarbone. She clung onto the boy's body, facing Li Tan's prying eyes.

Cheng Huan obviously didn't expect there to be someone else at this time.

"What's wrong?" Qu Yiming felt Cheng Huan's stiffness.

"It's nothing." Cheng Huan quickly recovered, shook his head, and kissed again.

Li Tan's throat twitched, and he dug his hands against the white wall, but he couldn't make a sound.

The lesson from my last birthday was to not mind my own business.

Qu Yiming was a little anxious.

He came to visit the class, and he couldn't come in to the New Year's Eve party. As a boyfriend, no matter if he was affectionate or ruthless, he should see her dancing immediately.

Unexpectedly, there was a lot of rain tonight, and there were only a few people.

He couldn't help watching her dance that pas de deux, the atmosphere was so provocative to the extreme, Qu Yiming took advantage of the situation to make a request.

Cheng Huan didn't refuse, and even rarely took the initiative. Of course, he readily accepted the invitation.

Qu Yiming's hand wandered around Cheng Huan's waist, intentionally going around to the front, reaching into the hem of his clothes, but was gently held down by Cheng Huan.

"Brother Qu, not today."

Cheng Huan's voice was soft and twisted a thousand times.

"I still have to play tomorrow, so take it easy."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a fire.

But Qu Yiming just ate this set.

After all, this is an acknowledgment of his ability.

He pinched her waist bitterly, "Then tomorrow?"

Tomorrow has a reason for tomorrow.

Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow.

Cheng Huan clasped his neck, leaned on it ambiguously, stared at Li Tan, and said softly, "Yes."

Li Tan tasted the salty taste of his lips being bitten.

But she didn't look away.

After an unknown amount of time, Qu Yiming finally let go of Cheng Huan.

Li Tan only felt that the sweat on his body had long been sticking to his chest and back.

When the wind blows, it is extremely cold and wet.

"I'll walk you home?"

"No, I remembered that I left something in the classroom and I have to go back and look for it. You can go first."

"I can wait for you."

"What are you waiting for? Go back to my house?" Cheng Huan smiled ambiguously, "Don't you still have a game today? Go first, lest others say I'm hanging you up."

Qu Yiming didn't insist.

He got an unexpected bargain from Cheng Huan, and left contentedly.

Li Tan walked out of the storage room.

"Is there still water upstairs?"

Cheng Huan greeted her generously, as if nothing had happened just now.

She didn't ask why she was here so late.

There was no explanation for just now.

Li Tan stared at her lips.

The water was full of light, and the obscure sound just now was vividly remembered.

"Have."

Li Tan heard his own voice very cold.

She took her back to the dance studio on the third floor.

There are boxes of mineral water there, which are replenished every three to five times, and now there are only three bottles left.

A bottle of Li Tan has been opened.

Cheng Huan bypassed the bottle and took a new one.

She took the bottle and went to the bathroom.

Unscrew it, Gululu took a sip, and then spit it out.

After repeated rinsing several times, a bottle of water bottomed out.

Li Tanyin handed over the last unopened bottle.

Cheng Huan washed his lips to the point of tearing his skin, wishing that his nostrils could be filled with the sweetness of mineral water.

"Thank you."

She didn't look at Li Tan, and handed back the empty bottle, accidentally touching Li Tan's fingers.

Cheng Huan's cleanliness obsession hadn't been suppressed yet, his fingers were cold and sticky, entangled like a snake.

She withdrew her hand abruptly, put it under the faucet and rubbed it hard.

It was like being stung by a needle in the heart.

Li Tan's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly moved closer.

Cheng Huan only felt a shadow suddenly covering his side, and when he came back to his senses, his lips were covered with ice.

Cheng Huan's lips were soft, slippery, and moist, with a faint rose fragrance.

In contrast, it was cracked and cold, and Cheng Huan could even smell a trace of blood.

Her heart skipped a beat, followed by heavy hammering sounds.

Lips touched, but no further movement.

Cheng Huan could even feel Li Tan's breath on his eyelashes.

She couldn't see Li Tan's eyes, but she was still able to fall into the gloom that enveloped her.

It seems to have been deadlocked for a whole century.

There was a sound of "pa--".

Cheng Huan slapped Li Tan.

She exerted all her strength, and Li Tan's face quickly turned red.

"Why are you crazy?!" Cheng Huan's voice trembled.

Li Tan stared at her vaguely: "I don't know."

Cheng Huan washed her lower lip vigorously again, her chest heaved violently, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"sorry."

Li Tan also looked away quickly, and she handed Cheng Huan the clean clothes she was about to change into, "Wipe them first."

"I was just wondering if you have the same tolerance for everyone." Li Tan's eyes dodged, "Why can you bear others for so long, but I can't bear it for a second."

Cheng Huan didn't pick it up, she took out the tissue she had with her, and felt that Li Tan was completely baffled, "Are you kidding me?"

"Feel sorry."

Li Tan bit his lip.

She turned around and hurried away.

On the way home, the rain, which had turned light, picked up again.

Cheng Huan met Li Tan again.

After all, the same road, the route home is fixed.

Cheng Huan held an umbrella and walked home in the shadow of Li Tan, without asking her if she wanted to share the umbrella.

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