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Although both Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike have dance background, different dance types have different control over body strength, and it is even more difficult to learn tango than those who have never learned dance.The two spent the whole time in the practice room, and even when they went to the bathroom, they automatically recalled the dance steps in their minds, almost staying in the practice room.

Tango looks soft and beautiful, but in fact it takes a lot of energy. After dancing for about 1 minute, both of them are a little tired, let alone practicing day and night.

The last quarter moon hangs high in the summer night, Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike are still grinding in the practice room.

"Stop it, I feel like I can see my parents' faces now."

After finally finishing the Qi dance part, Zhang Muqing hurriedly called to stop, and fell to the ground with her back against the wall.

Xiao Huaike sat down opposite him to rest, both breathing heavily.

"Are my limbs still there? I can't feel them anymore." Xiao Huaike smiled palely.

"Yes, where is mine?"

"Also."

"Fortunately!" Zhang Muqing rested for a while, and asked again, "When you were a trainee, were you more tired than now?"

"Huh! It's incomparable. When I was a trainee, I could dance until I was tired, and I could go back to sleep. Now this is a life-saving dance, and I can't when I'm tired, but as long as I have a breath, then I can't." stop."

"Life is endless, tango is endless." Zhang Muqing looked ashamed.

"You should want to go back to Huanzhou now more than ever before." Xiao Huaike pulled out a helpless smile.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Muqing shook her head:

"I haven't thought about Huanzhou for a long time."

"Ok?"

"I want to stay here." After speaking, Zhang Muqing moved her gaze to Xiao Huaike's face calmly, and added:

"I want to be liked."

"You have always been liked by someone, fan, member." Xiao Huaike also moved his eyes to Zhang Muqing's face calmly, and added, "Ah! By the way, there is also Shi Chengxun of stay, he also likes you very much, we record He asked me a lot about you when we were together."

"I'm not talking about this liking."

"what is that?

"..."

"Could it be that you are tempted by someone and want to fall in love?"

"perhaps."

"Who?"

"I think you have an expected answer in your heart."

"Yes, why don't I know."

"You really don't know?"

"perhaps……"

There was a sudden dead silence in the practice room.

Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike were leaning against the wall facing each other, sitting slumped on the floor, without their glamorous attire in front of the camera, looking at each other with plain faces, neither opening their mouths to break the sudden silence.

They seemed to be separated by some kind of transparent thing, and only eyes could move between them, but their hearts seemed to be connected.

At least Zhang Muqing thought so.

That night, Xiao Huaike was finally able to go back to the dormitory to rest for a while, but he regretted falling asleep very much—he had a dream, and when he woke up, he lifted the quilt to take a look, and cursed a dirty word in his heart for the first time, Then got up to take a shower.

Time flew by on a rocket, and the day for the third competition arrived as scheduled.

"Friend Love" has attracted a lot of fans for Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike, and with the comeback some time ago, more and more viewers were attracted by fantasy and entered the pit one after another. When fantasy's car drove to the recording center, a large wave of fans flocked come up.

Once everyone was welcomed by this kind of battle, one by one exclaimed in the car, Cui Xuanyue was so excited that she even opened the window of the car directly to express her heart to the fans, which caused another riot.A fan wanted to come up to shake hands. In the chaos, someone threw something into the car and it fell on Zhang Muqing who was sitting in the middle.Zhang Muqing picked it up and took a look, and there were a few large black characters written on it:

old attack you so fierce

Zhang Muqing:? ? ?

What is old attack?person?Who is Lao Gong?

Xiao Huaike's voice rang in his ears, interrupting his doubts: "Get out of the car." He had just woken up, and his voice was deep and sexy.

"Oh..." Zhang Muqing put the notebook in his hand on the seat and got out of the car.

Today, all the staff dressed in suits, and all of them dressed up a lot more maturely.When Zhang Muqing got out of the car, someone from the program team came up to let him speak. Zhang Muqing still had the same attitude, and didn't say a word except "wait and see".Yang Fan followed, helping him press the elevator while persuading him to talk more next time, so as to try to broadcast the camera.

Zhang Muqing responded perfunctorily twice, making Yang Fan shut up.He doesn't care about the camera or not, and completing the task well is his top priority.

According to the arrangement of this competition, Fantasy was the last one to play.In fact, Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike didn't have much interest in appreciating the more exquisite stage performances of their opponents, but due to the reaction shooting in the waiting room, all members must be present, so the two sat on the edge very tacitly, with their upper bodies facing the TV machine, but the legs are constantly practicing with each other.

The performance time of each group of more than four minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and it was finally time for Fantasy to play.

When obediently letting the staff wear the microphone, Zhang Muqing couldn't help laughing when she heard the audience screaming after the host's announcement. It seems that everyone really likes to watch the boy group dance the girl group dance!Then you can unlock this skill in the future!

The stage lights dimmed, and Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike took the lead.

The cello hummed and the stage was lit with yellow lights.

The melody repeated, Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike slowly walked towards each other and stood facing each other.As the music gradually accelerated, Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike tentatively stretched out their arms to embrace each other.

Zhang Muqing's right hand was then put on Xiao Huaike's left hand. At this time, Zhang Muqing's right toe had already touched the ground lightly, drawing a half-moon arc. The man leaned in his arms, dancing half-moon steps.

Zhang Muqing's waist twisted and turned repeatedly with the changes in his footsteps. A well-tailored suit fit his long-legged and narrow-waisted figure, drawing a beautiful half-arc with his movements.

The footsteps of the two kept moving forward and back, crossing and touching each other, like two courting birds, twitching their toes back and forth, under the shade of mottled trees, telling the ultimate story of their desire to get. The hooking movement moved as soon as it was touched, like a poorly connected electric current, flowing intermittently, the electricity made the hearts of both of them feel numb.

Zhang Muqing put his hands on Xiao Huaike's shoulders, his legs stretched as straight as compasses, so that Xiao Huaike could use his strength to lift him up, lead him around in a circle, and walk half a circle in the air, meeting strength and softness, Xiao Huaike couldn't help but glanced at him, and Zhang Muqing couldn't help but meet his gaze.

Generally speaking, dancers cannot look at each other when dancing tango. It arises in a private meeting between men and women, and requires dancers to keep their faces away and remain alert to their surroundings.

The strange thing is that this glance did not make Zhang Muqing worry about violating the rules, but instead made Zhang Muqing's emotions erupt instantly, his legs swung like fish tails, and the eyes watching Xiao Huaike gradually lost focus, letting his own The center of gravity keeps changing with Xiao Huaike's, and then tilts towards Xiao Huaike's arms from time to time,

Xiao Huaike's hand rested on his waist, and his narrow waist twisted gracefully in Xiao Huaike's broad palm.

The music eased up again, Zhang Muqing danced forward and eight steps, sniffing the fragrance of Xiao Huaike secretly and greedily.

Zhang Muqing felt that she was a little out of breath, and her lips were slightly parted to maintain the balance of her breathing.

He nodded slightly, and saw only the buttons on Xiao Huaike's clothes, and the fabric between the buttons, opening and closing with Xiao Huaike's dancing. In Zhang Muqing's sight, the shirt and the skin under the shirt also appeared alternately.

Zhang Muqing's thoughts began to wander, and he suddenly thought of the time when he first met Xiao Huaike, and then suddenly thought of the time when Xiao Huaike took him to find the ruins.What should be used to describe the image of this person in his heart, as gentle as a jade tree facing the wind?Superficial.

Mu Qing thought of a more shallow description - meat bun.Isn't that right? The Xiao Huaike he saw had a white and clean appearance, wrapped in a rich and delicate inner world. It would be good not to taste it, but once he tasted it, he would fall in love with it madly. Hunger is solved.

Ever since they met each other, Zhang Muqing could feel that Xiao Huaike's eyes had never left him. The latter's left hand gently pinched Zhang Muqing's hand, and his right hand rested on Zhang Muqing's back. Zhang Muqing nodded, with those burning eyes It also followed and hung down, floating between his red lips.

Dance steps intertwined.

If Zhang Muqing could see Xiao Huaike's consciousness, he would see that Xiao Huaike was recalling an unspeakable dream at this moment.

Zhang Muqing saw Xiao Huaike's Adam's apple move up and down.

In fact, he can no longer hear the music, and he doesn't know which dance step he jumped to. In short, the memory of his body made him slightly distanced from Xiao Huaike. The moment he left, he felt Xiao Huaike's neck. Unconsciously, he probed, as if he wanted to come and kiss him.

The movement was extremely slight, and Zhang Muqing subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch Xiao Huaike's chest without realizing it, and then grabbed his neck and gave him a very empty hug.

This is again the part that was not in the original exercise.

Zhang Muqing felt that Xiao Huaike seemed to be responding slightly to his hug.

The dance steps of the two moved forward and backward in an orderly manner, lingering and lingering.

The movements of hooking legs, forward strokes, and half-moon steps were constantly alternating. Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike secretly adjusted their breathing, and the breath they exhaled fluttered in each other's ears.

The music was floating in the air, but Zhang Muqing felt that he couldn't hear anything. He was a little dizzy. The dizziness was not overwhelming, but rather like being in a cloud. On the solid body in front of me.

No matter what the wind is like, under this body, only the years are quiet.

With his hind legs stretched and the other knee bent, he completely handed himself over to Xiao Huaike, allowing him to drag him back and forth in the center of the stage like fallen leaves, drawing beautiful circles one after another.

The music softened again, and the two danced on the stage, about to end the story of their tryst.

Zhang Muqing had lost any consciousness at this moment, leaning lightly on Xiao Huaike's shoulder, she felt that she had turned into a small boat, floating with the wind on the clear lake, and let the current answer for him as to where he would go in the future.

But it doesn't matter where he drifts, he trusts this lake unconditionally.

Finally, he straightened his hind legs, put his waist on Xiao Huaike's forearm, and slowly lowered his waist. Xiao Huaike then bent his knees, firmly supported his waist, and leaned over to be close to him.

It was not until the tip of their noses touched lightly that the last note came to an abrupt end.

The camera also immediately switched to the members on the other side of the stage.

The intro part ended successfully, Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike didn't have time to communicate, and immediately ran from the backstage to the other side of the stage to prepare for the part where everyone danced together.

The stage was successfully completed, and when the audience burst into thunderous applause, Zhang Muqing knelt down on the stage weakly, breathing heavily—he didn't even have the strength to speak now.

Xiao Huaike was also bent over at the side, sucking in big mouthfuls of air.

"Thank you for your hard work, fantasy once again contributed such an excellent stage to us! Staff, please bring some water!" The music jury will make comments and strive for the time for the members of fantasy to adjust their breathing.

This time, the same rapper producer Chen Yuzhi cue Zhang Muqing: "How many surprises do you have?"

Zhang Muqing's breath gradually recovered: "You will know by voting for us."

"Haha, I voted, and I broke the voting device again!"

Host: "Wait a minute, please ask the program team to settle the cost of the voting device."

The audience burst into laughter.

Someone asked about tango again, and after learning that all the members had no foundation, everyone applauded again.

The host asked how Xiao Huaike and Zhang Muqing were selected to dance together. In fact, they wanted to take this opportunity to do business for Xiao Zhang CP, but Xiao Huaike only said:

"Actually, it doesn't matter who you choose. Our team members are all about the same height."

"So why did you choose Zhang Li to be with you?"

"This is the result of the vote."

"So, you didn't want to be with Zhang Li?"

"...I thought about it. Ah, no, we didn't designate who to say at the beginning..."

Pei Jun on the side spoke in a timely manner: "Because the two of them have the most feelings."

There was screaming in the audience, and the two hosts looked "I understand", glanced at the fans in the audience, and said:

"Indeed, the cooperation between the two is...very good. We were fascinated by watching it, thinking how tacit understanding is required to achieve this. The aura fits perfectly."

"Tension danced the women's step, but he was wearing a suit. Before, everyone was expecting that there would be members of Fantasy wearing women's clothing."

Xiao Huaike probably jumped to the point of lack of oxygen in his brain, and said something in a daze that he was originally asked to wear a skirt, but he didn't use the microphone to say it, but was overheard by the host:

"Oh! Huai Ke said she was supposed to wear a skirt?"

Zhang Muqing looked at Xiao Huaike in a daze, under the impression that Xiao Huaike didn't ask for the clothes, and heard Xiao Huaike say:

"His legs are very beautiful. Wearing women's clothing will cause big troubles. Now it is also very good to wear a suit, which is more in line with our adapted style."

There was another roar in the audience.

Zhang Muqing's eyes conveyed the message: Do you know that my legs are very beautiful?