I heard that love can make people beautiful?

Lin Xiaojin made a "cut".

Xi Shui looked at his hands, there were no jewelry, he put them down, and when Xu Wei called his name, Xi Shui stood up, "I want full marks in the exam, all A's."

Lin Xiaojin: "..."

Even without shouting slogans, Xi Shui has never scored an A in Beijing Dance's professional class scoring and evaluation. A means 95 points or more. Generally, there are only two or three in each class, and sometimes there is none.

Two hours before the exam, their class drew lots, and what Xi Shui drew was the solo variation of the third act of Odile the Black Swan in the stage play "Swan Lake".

This variation has been repeatedly skipped by the principals of many ballet companies. The most classic is the 32-week one-legged spin created by a foreign ballet dancer, that is, the whip spin.

Half of the boys in the class got female roles, including Lin Xiaojin.

Xi Shui used a sweatband to push up the broken hair on his forehead. Without bangs, his brows and eyes would look colder and more distant.

Xu Wei: "Alright, let's start."

Xi Shui swallowed her saliva, and slowly entered the arena to the beat of the dance music. The black swan Odileia is the daughter of the devil, confident, elegant, evil, and also wants to get the prince.

Lin Xiaojin held his cheeks, looked up at Xishui when he turned around, his eyes were dark, and the elegant greed in it made Lin Xiaojin's back feel cold. The feeling of being in it is detached, but every time this happens, he can feel the gap between himself and Xi Shui.

Being able to dance ballet is already considered a talent. Ballet has very strict requirements on the actor's body shape, but everything about Xi Shui is not only his appearance, but also his expressiveness, explosiveness, learning ability, and ability to infect others. There are almost no shortcomings.

I used to barely have a gluttony, but now I don’t even have a gluttony.

When Xi Shui started the 32-week whip swing, Lin Xiaojin took out his mobile phone and took a video. How did Xi Shui manage to do 32 rounds without moving his toes?

Every time Lin Xiaojin turns around ten times, he can't wait to go from the middle of the classroom to the corridor outside the classroom.

Xu Wei gave A+, Jiang Die gave A, and the other teachers were all A+. After Jiang Die finished scoring, she asked curiously, "Why are you absent-minded today?"

Xi Shui rested for two seconds, and replied, "No...no."

Xi Shui returned to his chair and sat down, Li Weiwei and Hai Tinghua gave him four thumbs up together.

The next one was Lin Xiaojin. Lin Xiaojin handed Xishui his phone, "If I perform beyond normal, you can take a picture of me."

What Lin Xiaojin drew was the bluebird variation of the third act of "Sleeping Beauty".

Xi Shui turned on the camera and recorded from beginning to end.

Fortunately, they are all A, Jiang Die is more strict, hesitating between A and B, Lin Xiaojin has been looking at her eagerly.

"There is no extraordinary performance, but there are no mistakes." Lin Xiaojin sat down sweating profusely, "Every time I dance, I feel that I am not worthy of being friends with you. I may only join a random dance troupe in the future. If you have been a group dancer for 20 years, you may not be qualified to dance the leading role."

In school, the teacher will assign roles, so everyone will have their turn to play the leading role, but it is different in the dance troupe. Even if it is only a supporting role, a group of people will fight for blood, and the team leader and manager People only look at strength, not distribution.

Xi Shui handed the phone back to Lin Xiaojin, "You dance very well. Every dancer has their own best and most shining place. Xiaojin, you are really suitable for a lively and kind character. Anyone can bring it to the audience."

"Really?"

"Really, when we went out to perform last semester, my grandma asked you if you would like to be admitted to the dance troupe in Beijing after graduation. She must like you very much."

Lin Xiaojin was overwhelmed with pride in an instant, couldn't hold back, hugged Xi Shui and kissed him hard.

Xi Shui looked uncomfortable, and whispered: "I have a boyfriend, so I can't be like before."

"Okay okay."

Xi Shui was quiet for a while, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't shown Lin Xiaojin his cat yet. He pulled out the photo album and showed it to Lin Xiaojin like a treasure, "Zhou Zeqi gave me a cat, a white lion cat."

Lin Xiaojin read the picture, "It's so cute! Why are its eyes so big!"

"That's right, it's only three months old, its hair is super long, super soft and super white."

"Then do you have to take it with you when you study abroad?"

"I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Take it with you, otherwise it will be boring abroad."

Xi Shui hadn't thought about this issue yet, and he felt depressed when he thought of going abroad.

Zhou Zeqi came back from the swimming pool at 09:30 in the evening. The competition is about to start. Unlike the last time, only a few schools participated in the college swimming competition. This time, it is a large-scale competition, and all universities in the capital can participate, whether it is a sports school or not. And many comprehensive universities that are not sports schools also have their own professional swimming teams, which are quite powerful.

When he came back, before he dropped his schoolbag, a ball of fluff was wrapped around his feet.

Gardenia circled his legs, meowing.

Who raises what kind of cat, gardenia is clingy and can act like a baby.

Zhou Zeqi put down his schoolbag, bent down and picked up Zhizi and held it in his hands, "Where's Xi Shui? Why doesn't he care about you?"

"Meow~"

Zhou Zeqi leaned over, "Speak up, I can't hear you."

Gardenia: "..."

Hearing the movement outside, Xi Shui trotted out of the kitchen with a spoon in his hand, "I'm making soup."

Zhou Zeqi stuffed the gardenia into its own nest, "What soup?"

"Potato beef brisket." Xi Shui walked into the kitchen, lifted the lid of the pot, and said seriously, "I came back after the exam, didn't you make radish beef brisket last time? There is still beef brisket in the refrigerator, I will follow I learned it from the video on my phone, it’s delicious.”

Zhou Zeqi took the spoon from his hand, "Are you praising yourself?"

The potatoes were almost melted by Xishui stew, the beef brisket was about the same, the soup was very rich, and there was a small pile of green onions cut evenly in length on the chopping board. Zhou Zeqi could almost imagine that when Xishui was cutting these, it was How serious.

"Just one soup?" Zhou Zeqi turned around and asked Xi Shui behind him.

The smile on Xi Shui's face slowly disappeared, "Don't you praise me first?"

"I've been busy for two or three hours, why don't you praise me?"

Zhou Zeqi put down the spoon, turned around and nodded and kissed Xi Shui, "I'm not sure I'm going to praise you, you are super good, but one soup is not enough, you haven't eaten dinner yet, I want you to eat earlier."

"Oh..." Xi Shui said, "I only did this one."

"Then I'll fry two more dishes, you go out and wait, it will be ready soon."

Xi Shui obediently returned to the living room to play with Zhizi.

Zhou Zeqi rolled up his sleeves and opened the refrigerator. Since Xi Shui moved in, the number of drinks and soft drinks in the refrigerator has been decreasing day by day. Xi Shui doesn't like drinks, and instead there are more and more fruits and vegetables.

Zhou Zeqi opened the bottom layer. He remembered that there was a handful of very fresh tender asparagus, but he couldn't find it after searching several times.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the trash can next to him, it was a big black pile.

?

Zhou Zeqi squatted down, shook the trash can, the lump spread out, and he could vaguely see its former appearance, which was asparagus.

Xi Shui hugged Zhizi and brushed the questions, and when he saw Zhou Zeqi coming out, he sat up immediately, "Is it okay so soon?"

Zhou Zeqi stopped directly in front of him, "I just asked you if you only made soup, and you said yes, you mean you only made this one soup?"

Xi Shui blinked, "You found out?"

"The asparagus and eggplants in the refrigerator are gone."

Xi Shui let Zhizi away, he was a little nervous, "I didn't mean it, I want to make a good meal, and I can eat directly when you come back. I think your daily training is much harder than mine, but that asparagus is so hard to fry , eggplant too."

"I'm sorry, I wasted too much food. I won't do it in the future, or I will do something simpler. I'm afraid you will scold me."

Zhou Zeqi knelt down in front of him, "Have I ever scolded you?"

"No... no."

"I'll cook in the future, you just wait to eat." Zhou Zeqi stood up, and Xi Shui slowly raised his head as he stood up, "It's really a waste of food, then you call me like that before studying tonight, it's a punishment."

After Zhou Zeqi finished speaking, before Xi Shui could answer, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Xi Shui realized later, his face slowly turned red, he hurriedly chased after Zhou Zeqi, followed behind Zhou Zeqi, step by step, his face was nervous and shy, "But my intentions are good, they don't always say, my intentions take their hearts I got it, why don't you get it?"

"Who said I didn't get it?" Zhou Zeqi took out a tomato, three eggs, and a handful of water spinach, "I got it, but you did something wrong, shouldn't you be punished?" After he finished speaking, he swiped the water glance.

Xi Shui's heart tightened, when Zhou Zeqi just saw him, it was the same as when he asked him to count how many bumps that night.

Even if you are already slurred, you have to count.

Sometimes Zhou Zeqi is a bit of a one-sided person, and Xi Shui is also a little bit afraid of his one-sidedness.

"You have taken my heart, why should I be punished?" Xi Shui asked.

"One thing is one thing." Zhou Zeqi was unmoved.

Xi Shui continued to pester Zhou Zeqi, "I'm leaving at the end of the month, and you still have to punish me..."

Zhou Zeqi was cutting the tomato with a sharp blade. The tomato was easily cut open, and the juice flowed from the cut to the chopping board. His expression was gloomy, "It's because you are leaving that I punished you."

"Why?" Xi Shui asked puzzled.

"In this way, you won't forget me so easily," Zhou Zeqi said in a low, slow, but relaxed way, "Only I can give you the feeling that no one else can give. Before you leave, deepen your impression."

"Anyway, you're coming to see me." Xi Shui whispered.

"And," Xi Shui defended himself solemnly, "how do you know that you won't forget me?"

Zhou Zeqi put down the kitchen knife, turned his head, looked at Xi Shui, "I'll tell you something."

Xi Shui was at a loss, "What?"

"Did I tell you that the first time I saw you was at your Beijing Dance finale performance," Zhou Zeqi saw Xi Shui's eyes uncomfortably trying to move away, he raised his hand and squeezed Xi Shui's jaw, " Listen carefully." He whispered.

"Earlier, when you were in high school, I accompanied my mother and her girlfriends to watch the quarterly performance of the Beijing Grand Theater. You played the role of a little prince. We met in the bathroom. You asked me, what happened to the muscles? practiced."

Xi Shui thought hard, "I don't remember."

Zhou Zeqi slowly closed his eyes, "Don't remember?"

Xi Shui nodded honestly, "Well, I remember the performance you mentioned. During that time, I really wanted to build big muscles. I asked many...many people..."

Asked many people?

Zhou Zeqi lowered his eyes, "I thought you were trying to strike up a conversation."

How do you train your muscles?

This is obviously a very suggestive strike-up.

Xi Shui wanted to answer that he didn't strike up a conversation, but before he opened his mouth, Zhou Zeqi raised his eyes, looked straight at Xi Shui, and laughed dangerously, "You just said that you asked many people?"