[Figure skating] On the communicativeness of body language

"When was the last time she cried like this?"

"When Liao Sha was undergoing surgery."

"Then when was the last time she was burned like this?"

"Two years ago?"

Dad, Natasha, sister Xu.

undoubtedly.

Josie had a hard time recalling the competition. The teenager was seriously injured. She played with a high fever.

What a miserable start to the season.

Why do you have a high fever?

It wasn't because of a cold virus, sister Xu said one of the most straightforward words that she was stimulated.

Josie buried her face in the pillow reluctantly, feeling that this season was not friendly to her at all, and it made her look malicious when she came up.

The free skating all collapsed. After the competition, the high fever didn't even participate in the performance skating, and suddenly lost the participation of two heavyweights, and the performance skating became dull.

Qiao Qian's next sub-station was selected in Japan. She had to win the championship to avoid the embarrassing situation of not being able to even enter the final since the competition.

However, she is still confused about the program.

Salome, oh Salome.

"I can take you to Spain for two days."

"To Spain?"

In this way, Josie left the coach and set foot on the land of Selivia with her own father and Xu Yu.

Mr. Qiao has always been not interested in landscapes. It was obviously his suggestion. As a result, he stayed in the hotel and let the two little girls go out. Spain in November is unusually warm, wearing a long skirt and wearing a It won't feel too cold even with a thin coat.

Sister Xu is obviously a backpacker who is good at traveling, and she has already made a strategy on the plane. The two of them first ran to the Plaza de España in Marie Luisa Park. There were a lot of photos, and while taking pictures, I chatted with Qiao Xi, "The moment Uncle Joe took out the card and let us swipe it casually, I thought Uncle Joe was so handsome!"

"Daddy is handsome even in normal times, okay?" Josie was still sick after the serious illness. When she set off for Spain, the Japanese side issued a report on Hanyu's injuries. There were five injuries to Hanyu's head, jaw, abdomen, and left leg. The injury takes 2-3 weeks to recover.

Asked him on Line but no response.

It is simply worrying.

At noon, I was eating paella in a restaurant. Xu Yan was chatting with someone while holding her mobile phone. Josie rested her chin and looked at her physical therapist boredly. Sister with big breasts, she often encounters Miss Xu Yan's breast burying - it's terrible.

"Sister Xu, how old are you this year?"

Josie asked suddenly.

Xu Yao glanced at her, "A woman's age is a secret that cannot be told!"

"27...28?" Qiao Qian tried to ask, recalling Xu Yan's age.

"Mom sells batches."

In fact, she is not considered an older young woman. After all, Ms. Xu Yan has a boyfriend, but her boyfriend started his own business in Canada, and the young talents who play finance have not proposed marriage until now.

Xu Jiake: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

In the afternoon, I went to the Seville Cathedral. Although Josie didn't believe in religion, she still prayed sincerely. When she was asked what she wanted, the girl said timidly, "I hope that the one I love In good health."

I hope the boy I like is safe and sound.

In the evening, Xu Yufei wanted to drag Qiao Qian into the tavern, but the silly Diao shook his head vigorously and refused abruptly.

"If you don't go in with me, I'll knock you unconscious and give you an injection when you go back!"

Silly Diao: This threat is very powerful_(:з」∠)_

There are dim lights in the tavern. Walking in makes people suddenly feel dizzy. There are a variety of glasses, and there are many wine bottles on the wooden shelf, which are either dark or shallow, and the air is filled with a strong aroma of wine. .

"do you drink?"

"I don't………"

"Dosvasosdecerveza (two beers)."

Qiao Qian looked at Miss Xu Yan in shock. She knew that Sister Xu was an alcoholic, but she didn't expect that she was an alcoholic who was good at language.

The beauty under the light put her red lips against the glass, and smiled, "You know, as an alcoholic, you should learn to say 'I want a glass of wine' in different languages." She lowered her eyes, "Remembering, he taught me to drink Woolen cloth."

"Your boyfriend?" Josie asked hesitantly.

"Ah."

The resident singer in the tavern played the guitar, and the moving voice filled the tavern. Mr. Qiao asked her to bring Josie to the tavern for a drink. It really reminded her of many frivolous things when she was young. Silly Diao always feels that he is aging in comparison.

There is no way to be as positive as this girl.

"He and I have been together since high school. We were admitted to a foreign university together. He studied business and I studied medicine." Xu Yan counted with his fingers, and then smiled, "We have been together for 12 years."

Josie looked at her in shock, but she didn't notice that Sister Xu had quietly prepared a lot of wine for her.

"He brought me the first time I drank. He told me that he couldn't be by my side to protect me at all times, so he drank with me to my limit, and then told me to drink so much in the future... But he is not with me. When I was around, I slowly exercised my drinking capacity, and I could not pour a thousand cups."

"Because I'm already firmly bound to him, so don't cause trouble with him." Xu Yan looked at Josie's flushed cheeks and giggled, "Sissy, do you know that it's popular to like easily now?" It is true that love makes people feel too heavy. Life and death have become a myth of a long time ago. In comparison, it is better to just live. Life is a better thing than love. People seem to use too much effort to live. I don’t have the strength to love anymore, so people make up a kind of love as an excuse: ‘I tolerate you, fulfill you, and stand far away to bless you, because I love you so much. Love is not possession, love is letting go, so I Made a pure and supreme love.'”

"No." Xu Yan touched the girl's face with a mocking tone, "I'm sorry, love is possession, love is not letting go but taking, asking for everything about you, hugging you in my arms, with every frown and smile, every raise of your hand One shot, everything and even life. Pure love is not watching you put a ring on someone else's hand to receive God's blessing, but holding your head in your arms and still smiling from the bottom of your heart. The sweetness of the smile is enough to make the darkness Satan in the depths is smothered and satisfied."

"This is Salome."

The long exclamation disappeared in the sound of the guitar, and the graceful girl wore a bright red dress and walked on the stage with her head held high. In harmony with the sound of the guitar castanets, she made a complex and exciting rhythm with her feet on the ground.

Flamenco dance, brought to this vein by history, can never get rid of the sorrow and pain of displacement, as well as a clear awareness of the impermanence of life, the enthusiasm and vitality nourished from the bright red soil seem to be imprinted with sorrow and passion from the very beginning Two contradictory and entangled tones.

What is fascinating is not only the delicate face of the dancer, but also the dance steps that blend into the music. What is even more exciting is a poignant and passionate posture. Every frown, clap, and tap of hers is like a flame Such a rich and strong emotion.

Only those who are not afraid of setbacks can express the passion overflowing and incisively and vividly.

The fluttering red dress irritated the retina, and the liquid that slid down from the esophagus burned like a fire, and the blood was boiling.

The dancer held the young girl's hand in a graceful posture, and the orange and red skirts fluttered. The dance steps, flamenco, are full of power, and they are stepping on the ultimate steps of love and hate, revealing the Spanish Rich burning bright, passionate, sonorous.

"Miamor, miamor"

"Porfavor, miraami, usted memira"

"Quierobes artus labios comomuer de la fruta"

"Quierotocarturostro, como" manteniendounaperla

“Teamotanto, peroestabatannervioso”

"Cómode cirteamo, teamo"

The girl's singing voice is low and hoarse, as if a feather is gently scratching the tip of her heart. The alcohol maximizes the unrestrained depth of her heart, and she twists her limbs without any scruples. The girl's natural and graceful figure is also pleasing to the eye.

That's how it feels.

Free and unrestrained, unrestrained, passion and poignancy coexist, the extreme steps of love and hatred are full of power.

Rebellious and rebellious in his heart, he only recognizes freedom, spread his high-pitched singing voices in the wilderness, and never cried after the dust settled in the wilderness.

Josie thought dizzily, she should understand.

Let go of yourself.

Expand the seven emotions and six desires infinitely.

From now on, you are no longer Josie who is bound, but Princess Salome who lives recklessly and willfully.

Love for Saint John is undying, and only blood can stop it.

What interrupted Josie from her dizziness was the phone's ringtone, and she answered the call without even looking at it, "Hello?"

"Sissy?"

It's Hanyu.

Josie thought belatedly, and answered drunkenly, "Yuxian? How is your health?"

"I'm fine." The boy was a little surprised, "I heard Javier said that he saw you in Spain... have you been drinking?"

"Haha." Qiao Qian laughed twice, lying on the bar weakly, "I accompanied Sister Xu." Sister Xu also danced happily on the stage. There were only two female alcoholics and The dancers also have a guitarist.

Josie closed her eyes and listened to the dancers singing, "I heard a very nice song, can I sing it to you?"

The boy paused for a moment, then replied in a warm voice, "Okay."

"Miamor, miamor (lovers, miamors)"

"Porfavor, miraami, ustedmemira (please look at me, please look at me)"

"Quierobesartuslabioscomomuerdelafruta (I want to kiss your lips like a fruit)"

"Quierotocarturostro,comomanteniendounaperla (I want to touch your face like a pearl)"

"Teamotanto, peroestabatannervioso (I love you so much, I'm so timid)"

"Cómodecirteamo,teamo (how do I say I love you, I love you)"

"Yuzuru?"

"Huh?" The boy bent his eyes and smiled, "It sounds good."

"Well, then, bye and good night."

The young man looked at the phone in disbelief, looking at the phone in disbelief. What's going on?

Josie, who hung up the phone, suddenly burst into tears. When she sang along to the song, she suddenly had a desperate epiphany.

No one can replace this boy.

Like him so much, just talking to him gives birth to great joy.

He is too beautiful, like the ice rink that has been with her, the skates that have been with her, he should have understood that it was a curse from the beginning of the ice show that year, and it is only because she is too dull, if it is like this from the beginning It's great to show how much you like this boy carelessly.

But will it provoke disgust?

And then gave birth to great luck, fortunately, fortunately.

Now I am not satisfied with such a harmonious situation, I want to break it, I want to possess him, I want to hug him, I want to get in touch with him more closely, I am no longer satisfied with being a friend but go further.

Such thoughts are terrible.

The eroticism belonging to Salome is terrible, because of the boy she rejected from the bottom of her heart.

The graceful-looking girl was already in her 30s. Seeing Mr. Qiao coming in, she approached with a smile and called in English, "Teacher."

Mr. Qiao made a stop gesture, "I only taught you to play "Ode to Joy", and I'm not considered your teacher."

The girl curled her lips, and then laughed again, "Your daughter is so cute!"

Mr. Qiao snorted softly and said with a smile, "So she looks like her mother."

The girl left with a dark face, and Xu Yan, who watched the whole process, silently thought about Ms. Qiao's saying that Mr. Qiao often attracts bees and butterflies, and she really didn't deceive me. Fortunately, Mr. Qiao has a warm face and a cold heart. She silently raised her hand and said, " Sissy drank two glasses of beer, one glass of red wine, one glass of sherry, and two glasses of liqueur...the amount of alcohol is not bad."

Mr. Qiao picked up his daughter, looked at the tears in the corners of the girl's eyes and sighed, "Excuse me, now I know how much she can drink, come back to the hotel with us?"

"My boyfriend is here." She stuck out her tongue and patted Josie's little head, "Don't cry, little girl, you still have a lot of people like you~"

Mr. Qiao looked sideways at his daughter obediently lying on his back, and smiled, "Sissy, you have a good eye."

He thought of the game he saw in Shanghai. Maybe it couldn't compare to the brilliant games of that young man in the past, but it was even more shocking than his previous performances.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

Such teenagers are rare, so he is fine.

His daughter likes such a young man, and he is very relieved. In the end, no matter whether they are together or not, they will end up giving Josie many beautiful things.

The author has something to say:

When I was writing the program, I watched the 2002 version of "Salome", a dance drama movie, and the main drama started after 60 minutes (not)

There's just something magical about flamenco dancing

Fortunately Yuzu doesn’t know the meaning of this song_(:з」∠)_

Today, Mr. Qiao is also very handsome ~ Congratulations to Yuzu for successfully passing the test of old man ~

I have an exam this afternoon [crying] See you the day after tomorrow!