meet at thirty

The morning alarm is annoying, even if the song chosen is a favorite song.After a round of high-pitched whistles, the sound gradually died down.It turned into a familiar male voice, the joy in the voice was undisguised, even a little flat:

"Wen Risheng, if you don't get up again, your partner will run away with someone!"

"Wen Risheng, if you don't get up again, your partner will run away with someone!"

"Wen Risheng, if you don't get up again, your partner will run away with someone!"

A hand suddenly stretched out from under the quilt, and pressed it precisely on the center of the screen. Two minutes later, a fluffy head emerged from the gray-blue plaid quilt, Wen Sheng opened one eye in a daze, looked at the time and the memo reminder, slowly lifted the quilt, He stretched out his feet to test the slippers that he had lost.

Wen Sheng scooped up a handful of cold water, splashed it on his face, and was immediately shivered from the cold.After washing his face, he finally came to his senses. With his hands on the washstand, he carefully looked at himself in the mirror.

It's not unreasonable to be ugly, but he doesn't think he is very handsome.Maybe it's because of the years of dance practice, but he doesn't have the trouble of getting fat in middle age, but even the fans laugh at him all the time, that a street dancer doesn't have abdominal muscles, and he should be far from the so-called good figure.Wen Sheng has been straight for more than 30 years, and bends whenever he says, but the aesthetics are still straight.In Wen Sheng's eyes, he was just an ordinary person with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary body, the kind who disappeared when he was thrown into the vast crowd.

His eyes fell on his lips, as if recalling something, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and he gave a silly smile.

The body clearly exudes the unique heat after exercise, but the lips are cold and soft.Wen Sheng misses the old days, the morning tea he had ten years ago can still be here now, not to mention that Puzhen is better than him in quicksand bag almond tofu coconut milk purple rice dew black and white double spelled sesame paste mango double skin milk taro puree Bobo sesame peach peach Adding it up is even better. He is afraid that not only will he not forget it, but he will also become addicted.

Wen Sheng thought of the white foreigner he met in the subway last time, of Pu Zhen's condensed eyes, which made people unconsciously afraid, and of Pu Zhen's stiffness when he was playing a hooligan, but he didn't look like he refused.

"Hooligan" himself not only didn't have the slightest bit of guilt, but the more he thought about it, the happier he was. When he walked into the dance room with breakfast, he hummed an out-of-tune song. Even gggghost, who was working hard on the design draft, raised his head by his tragic singing. Unbearably ordered him to shut up.

Wen Sheng was not affected at all, and he still happily set up breakfast, and asked Tutu with the custard bun in the shape of a pig's head, "Isn't the new one downstairs very cute?"

Tutu said "yes" for a long time, but he still couldn't say a word of affirmation against his conscience. Water3 couldn't stand it anymore, and rolled his eyes rather exquisitely: "You can pull it down."

After Water finished speaking, his eyes fell on Wen Sheng's outfit, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is there any business meeting today? Why are you dressed like a peacock?"

gggghost also moved a stool and sat down, and only after hearing this did he notice Wen Sheng's attire.

The ripped trousers are paired with military boots, and the upper body is an old-fashioned denim jacket. Several rivets on the left cuff are connected to form the Big Dipper, and the metallic luster is eye-catching.Every single item is bought for dance recording, usually only water3 will wear it like this in daily life.Wen Sheng’s self-supporting T-shirts are lazy people who can solve the whole summer with two pieces of each style and color. They don’t wear them like this unless they need to record dances.

He even wore a black peaked cap when he went upstairs!

"This is not called peacock spreading its tail." Wen Sheng corrected water3.

Obviously the iron tree is blooming, okay?

Wen Sheng stopped talking about himself, but shifted the topic to tutu and water3: "Aren't you all acting weird a while ago, why are you all talking about it now?"

Tutu was stunned for a moment, and said without changing his face: "It means that Sanshui's rebellious period has come, and he doesn't listen to his old father."

According to international practice, this time water3 should have responded long ago, but Wen Sheng waited for a long time, only to see that Sanshui did not quarrel, as if the adults did not remember the mistakes of the villains.

Wen Sheng felt a little weird, but he didn't think too much about it. He held a small meeting while eating, and talked about the recent work progress.

WOD is about to start, and the studio has already signed a closed training contract with a team of the youth group, which will officially start in the second half of the year.In addition to directing training, they also received an invitation to a talent show this year, asking them to choreograph and teach.Coupled with the daily dance lessons in the studio, the Shura field can't run away. The complete Gantt chart of water3 is ready, and the whole person feels a little tingly.

"I have a draft on hand, Sanshui and Tutu have drafts, old chicken, do you still have any in stock?"

gggghost shook his head, and Wen Sheng sighed: "Then there are only these two. If you submit one manuscript a month, you can only last for two months." He can almost see the not-too-distant future, and the four of them are being chased and killed by fans. Even more miserable.

"It's at least once every three months. We haven't tried the season change yet." Tutu said weakly, lying on the table, "Or whoever has the energy will record the dance. Anyway, I'm old and my liver doesn't move."

"Then we'll talk about it when the time comes." Wen Sheng knew more about Tutu, no matter how lazy he would be, if he met a song that suits his appetite, it must be really sweet.Wen Sheng patted the table, and said in a calm voice, "The first thing you say when you wake up every day is to give yourself some energy and cheer yourself up!"

Water3 didn't notice, the bean curd in his mouth almost sprayed out from his nostrils, and coughed for a long time with a pale face.After being slapped hard by tutu a few times, he finally recovered, and looked at Wen Sheng dying: "Sooner or later, I will expose your true colors in front of Xiaozhen."

Wen Sheng raised his head violently, beaming from the corners of his eyes and brows: "Xiaozhen? What Xiaozhen?"

water3: ...is this finally crazy?

water3 decided that Wen Sheng was crazy, and no matter how he looked at Wen Sheng for the next morning, he felt that he was extremely abnormal.When the later stage of the dance is done, it will be done, just send a copy by direct mail for others to see, but Wen Sheng actually wants to go there in person. Tutu is sure that Wen Sheng must have found something delicious to go there, but he also faintly feels that gggghost is looking at him and water3 with a little pity.

It seems that something is missing.

Over there, Wen Sheng was already on his way to find Pu Zhen.Pu Zhen's place of work is a little closer than his residence, Wen Sheng was driving the car, and he was in such a good mood that he couldn't help roaring along with the stereo.

After recording the dance that day, Mi Mi went back in Lao Liu's car, Wen Sheng and Pu Zhen were in the same car.Wen Sheng didn't press too hard, but just made an appointment with Pu Zhen to watch the movie.He asked Pu Zhen to find a restaurant near the office building where Pu Zhen worked. Part of it was because Pu Zhen had to go to work normally and it was too tiring to run to him on weekdays, and the other part was his own selfishness.

I want to know where he works, what he usually does, whether there are any shops near the office building, and also want to tell Pu Zhen how difficult it was when he choreographed this dance, how long he thought about the last frame, and his tone must be a little weak In this way, you can see that Pu Zhen is a little embarrassed to say that you have worked hard.

If water3 knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh at the old man for acting coquettishly, but Wen Sheng didn't feel ashamed at all.

How can it be called shameless to talk about the object!That's fun!

The more Wen Sheng thought about it, the happier he became, as if the two had really established a relationship.The place was determined by Pu Zhen, but it took a while for others to arrive.Within 2 minutes after Wen Sheng was seated, the waiter served him a creme brulee, saying that it was ordered in advance.Wen Sheng dug two spoonfuls, heard the waiter vaguely say "go this way", and suddenly raised his head as if sensing something.

Pu Zhen just ran into his eyes.

He was clearly wearing dark clothes, but Wen Sheng felt his eyes suddenly brighten up.

Pu Zhen was obviously taken aback when he saw Wen Sheng. After regaining his senses, he thanked the waiter, walked over and sat down opposite him, and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Pu Zhen shook his head: "I haven't waited long," then pointed to the baked brulee in front of me: "It's delicious, do you want to have a bite?"

Pu Zhen was silent for two seconds, then picked up his spoon.

Before Pu Zhen moved, Wen Sheng had already scooped up a spoonful of roasted brussels sprouts and moved them in front of him.

Wen Sheng held up a spoon and looked at him, with a sly smile in his eyes, a bit like the kind of child who became lawless because of his parents' doting, unscrupulously testing the bottom line of others.But after all, he is not an ignorant child, and Pu Zhen is not a brainless and tolerant parent. Every look and every movement of an adult carries connotations that need not be stated.

I don't know if Pu Zhen told the waiter on purpose, but they are sitting in the far side, even though it is an open restaurant, people don't often pass by.Wen Sheng stretched his hand far enough that Pu Zhen didn't need to get up, but just moved a little closer, instead of taking the dessert spoon completely in his mouth, he just let his lips touch the spoon.Even if it was such an intimate enough action, he did it generously, but the quicker-than-usual action when he retreated still revealed his secrets, implicitly implying that he was not as calm as he seemed.

Wen Sheng doesn't have the keen intuition of gggghost, nor does he have the delicate heart of Lu Chuan'er. Before meeting Pu Zhen, he was not very good at observing others.But now he has experienced the joy of it. This process happened unconsciously, and the only thing he can be sure of is "Pu Zhen".

The instigator was him, and the only target was him.

Pu Zhen didn't order many dishes, almost enough for two adult men, not too extravagant.Wen Sheng's personal information didn't detail the specific dishes. Pu Zhen may have guessed it before, or he may have observed it when they ate together before. In short, Wen Sheng liked all the dishes he ordered.The last dish was served, Pu Zhen thanked the waiter politely, and said: "There is nothing to do here." He said it implicitly, but the waiter understood his consciousness with insight, and did not come any further , there are only two of them left in the small area.

The two were silent for a moment, and Pu Zhen spoke first, "I kept you waiting."

After Pu Zhen finished speaking, he realized that this topic had already been discussed just now, but Wen Sheng didn't expose him, and followed his words: "It didn't take long."

Pu Zhen originally suspected that he was deliberately answering exactly the same as before, but Wen Sheng quickly added: "The road is very smooth, there is no traffic jam, today is not busy, I like all the dishes."

Now he was completely sure that Wen Sheng did it on purpose.

It's not often that Wen Sheng taunts Pu Zhen so shamelessly, but Pu Zhen doesn't feel embarrassed, and instead relaxes a little in this natural but non-malicious teasing.He himself wanted to laugh a little bit, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and he quickly restrained himself, saying seriously: "I really can't speak, and I'm quite boring."

Seeing his expression like this, Wen Sheng put away the ridicule in his eyes, but still looked at him.

He knew that today's dinner had just begun.