light summer solstice

When Xia Nuan arrived at the dance school, Ding Zichen had already arrived. He was leaning on the car body with a slender and stylish figure, as if he had been here for a long time. He was spinning the key ring boredly, standing in the morning light at eight o'clock, being held for a while. The layer of bright yellow halo seemed to be in a trance.

Xia Nuan walked over without any sense of being late, and said calmly, "Come in." Ding Zichen took the key and followed Xia Nuan into the school.This dance school is actually very small. There is only one teaching building and one staff building, both of which are only four floors. The work is very good, which is why those parents choose to come here. How well these little ancestors have learned is second, and life safety is the most important thing.

Xia Nuan took Ding Zichen into an empty dance room, looked at Ding Zichen's expensive casual clothes, frowned and asked, "Did you bring any clothes?" "Clothes?" Helpless, I was careless yesterday and forgot to tell him, "It's not convenient for you to dance in such clothes, remember to bring looser and more comfortable clothes when you come over tomorrow. Let's learn a few simple introductory moves today." Ding Zichen nodded, Anyway, he is a student, so he can do what the teacher says.

Each dance studio has an independent small changing room. Xia Nuan plans to start class after changing clothes. He has been a teacher for a long time, but he teaches Ding Zitian. There are many children who are five or six years old. At the age of twelve or thirteen, this was the first time for a child of Ding Zichen's age, and he didn't know where to start.

"For men to dance Latin dance, they should neither be too provocative and steal the lady's demeanor, nor be too weak and be oppressed by the woman's aura. Latin is a pas de deux, which complement each other. You should learn some moves first, and it's better to practice with your partner. The effect will be better." Xia Nuan said as she raised her arm and put her hand on Ding Zichen's shoulder blade, only to find that Ding Zichen was half a head taller than him at a close distance, and Xia Nuan's gaze was right between the opponent's chin and Adam's apple. "Men need to use hand, arm, waist strength and eye contact to guide their partner."

The morning light came in from the window and hit the two dancing men, casting a blurred halo on the two men, as picturesque and unreal. They were all tall young men with broad shoulders and narrow hips. With just the right soft lines, the other one is a bit slender, but there is no lack of lean charm. With the Latin dance movements, every gesture and gesture adds a little enchantment.

Before they knew it, the whole morning passed by, and at eleven o'clock in the noon, both of them were a little tired, Xia Nuan rested on the leg press in front of the mirror, Ding Zichen sat on the wooden floor and looked up at him, The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while, Ding Zichen didn't say a few words all morning, Xia Nuan said he just listened, Xia Nuan danced and he jumped along, no objection, no problem, Xia Nuan was not good at getting close to people, let alone Such an indifferent person, when learning to dance, puts all his attention on the explanation and movements, and never pays attention to the boy's silence. Naturally, he is a little embarrassed when he is free. No wonder Ding Zitian thinks that Ding Zichen doesn't like him, let alone such a young child Now, even Xia Nuan, an adult, couldn't bear Ding Zichen's air-conditioned silence.

"Cough, it's getting late, let's stop here today." Xia Nuan finally couldn't help but speak, the young man looked back at him, stood up and said, "Mr. Xia, it's already noon, let's have a light meal together." The voice was a bit cold, "No, you go back quickly, by the way, you don't have to come so early tomorrow, just come at eight o'clock." After Xia Nuan finished speaking, she walked into the locker room and stayed with him for a while. After a while, I felt that I was stiff, and I still ate together, but Xia Nuan didn't think that my stomach was so strong.

Sure enough, when Xia Nuan came out, Ding Zichen had already left. Xia Nuan glanced at the empty classroom and opened the door to go out. When passing by a classroom on the third floor, she suddenly saw two figures entangled and fighting together. The sound insulation is very good, Xia Nuan can't hear the quarrel inside, but the appearance of the two people inside is obviously not in a friendly communication.

Xia Nuan immediately pushed the door open and entered. The two people in the room were pulling each other's collars and glaring at each other. Both had bruises on their faces, and they were both in a state of distress. Opening her hand, Xia Nuan stepped forward and glanced at the man who was still angrily pulling his fist, "What happened?" But she asked the man opposite the man with his head bowed, seeing that the man didn't answer, Xia Nuan Going forward to lift his chin, he saw a bruise on the corner of the other's mouth, but no obvious wound elsewhere, the man looked at them and snorted coldly: "Joan, I tell you, you will never try to run away from me in your life. "After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out. The man called Joan seemed to be exhausted and sat on the ground slumped.