[Ballet Elite] Rondo of Dreams

The eyes seemed to be unable to move, but the heart seemed to have been hollowed out. Teacher Serkeyev raised his hand and patted Liliana's head naturally and affectionately.

I couldn't stop taking a step back, and when I landed, I staggered a little.

"Masumi, what are you doing here?" Aoi's voice came from behind.

I turned around and saw him standing behind me at some point.Seeing my expression, his expression changed, "You..."

"Is it Masumi?" Teacher Serkeyev's voice sounded in the practice room.Probably, I heard Aoi's cry.

Like being stung by a bee, I turned around and ran.

"Masumi, Masumi—" Aoi's voice kept chasing after her, but I didn't understand it.The chest part seemed to be about to explode, it hurt so badly.Seeing Liliana with the teacher, my chest hurts!Even breathing has become extremely difficult.

How can the human heart withstand such severe pain without dying?

"Macheng!" My hand was suddenly grabbed, I had to stop, but I didn't want to turn back.

"It turns out that the person you like, the person you like is..." I shook off Aoi's hand, turned my head suddenly, and saw his expression of disbelief, "The person you like, turned out to be, turned out to be..."

No, no, no!

I shook my head desperately, and started to back away, don't say, don't say, I'm so scared, I'm afraid that the embankment of emotion will burst!

"It turns out that the person you like is, it's Teacher Serkeyev!!" Aoi said loudly, and finally said those words.Panting heavily, he grabbed me, "Do you know, teacher, teacher, there is a big gap between him and you, you and him, and him..."

I slammed his hand away and said sharply, "So what?!"

"Masumi?" Aoi was taken aback by my yelling.

"I know, I've always known, how big is the gap between the two of us, there are many gaps and gaps in terms of identity, country, and so on, but so what?" I clenched my hands and kept talking. Trembling, "I just like him, I just like him, I just like him!"

I just like him, regardless of identity, age, nationality, or other things, I just like him!

I know better than anyone how far the distance between the two of us is, but I like this kind of relationship, once it starts, it can't be stopped.

As that person said, if it can be given to others, if it can be easily discarded, what is it called love? !

Tears kept falling like a bank bursting.I pushed Aoi away, "Please, leave me alone!"

When I saw Liliana just now, I fully understood why my reaction was so big when I saw her dancing with the teacher for the first time!

Because, I don't want the teacher to dance with Liliana, because, I don't want the teacher to be so good to Liliana, I don't want to share with anyone, I want to monopolize the teacher!

However, I am not as good as Liliana, she looks so cute and dances so well, that is a height that I can't reach even if I stretch out my hands and struggle!So, I'm jealous, I'm angry, but I want to hide these feelings!

I also like Liliana, I hate her, it's not fair to her, and I don't want my teacher to see such an ugly side of me!

But all of this, now, has been dug out abruptly...

The tears seemed unstoppable, but this time there was no warm hand to wipe away my tears...

I don't know how long I stood there, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the clear sky also started to rain heavily, drenching me from head to toe, but I didn't have the slightest idea of ​​taking shelter from the rain.

Just letting the rain wash away like this, can it make my mood clearer, can it help me get rid of this painful jealousy...

"Masumi, what are you doing?!" The pain in my arm brought me back to my senses, "Standing here in the rain, if you catch a cold, what will you do for tomorrow's game?"

I was slow to react for several beats before I came back to my senses, "Aoi?"

Aoi pursed her lips tightly, "Go, go dance, you haven't practiced dancing all day today..."

"Dancing?" I raised my hand and let him look at my fingertips, "Look at me shaking like this, how can I dance?"

Aoi stopped answering, wrapped me in clothes, dragged me away.I stumbled along with him until I reached the destination, and I was slightly sober. It was the person who guided us last night.

Ignoring my sluggishness, Aoi helped me put on my dancing shoes, "Go dance!"

"Dancing what?" I asked blankly.

"Your Xilin." The man lifted me up and threw me directly in the middle of the practice room.

"My Xilin?" I shook my head, my mind is blank now, there is nothing, where did Xilin come from?

"Jump!" Put on the music, the man pulled me up, "No matter how painful, helpless, and desperate, dance for me! Xilin's heart is your heart, your lover's heart!"

My... lover's heart?

Slowly, I stretched out my trembling arms...

"Yes, that's it. Dance out your inner desires, your jealousy, and your feelings for him. Reach out and call. You are calling, Xilin is calling..."

i am calling...

Yes, I am calling, teacher, where are you?

Starting from Princess Aurora, whenever I stretch out my hand, I can always get the teacher's hand back.

Aurora... black swan... white swan... I walked over step by step, because he is always by my side, so I have nothing to fear!

teacher... teacher...

But teacher, where are you now?Accompanying that angelic girl!

I'm jealous, I'm desperate, my heart seems to be struggling in the dark, but I can't escape...

Shirin, Shirin, Shirin is me, I am Shirin...

Just like that, I didn't know how long I danced. When I came back to my senses, Aoi grabbed me again and ran away, "Oh my god, we're going to be late, Teacher Di will kill us!"

"I'll take you there."

Hurry up, we finally arrived at the venue 20 minutes before the opening, I don't want to say anything, I don't want to meet anyone, I just want to dance now.

The music sounded, "Legend of Love", the second adagio of the second act, the love that cannot be given up.

I love you, I love you, I love you...

Every movement, every expression, every look, is telling these three words, I love you.

How can I forget the mood when I danced Mafuka, and how can I forget the mood that I want to dance with you.

No more fear, no more depression, I want to pass on this feeling, along with my soul, to you in this dance.

This love transcends identity, age, status... beyond everything, and only three words are left - I love you!