27. Bubbles

Su Mingzheng, who made his girlfriend sad, didn't know that it was all because she was not afraid of bothering in disguise, as a young lady, she didn't hesitate to buy second-hand clothes in pursuit of the realism of dressing, and she was also very desperate, and she also wore it, there shouldn't be a few daughters willing to do this kind of thing, although they were all carefully washed and even sterilized by Hua Ma.

"By the way, will I come with your sister next time?" Zhang Shanke, who was thinking that Su Mingzheng had no money, suddenly opened his eyes and his expression was excited.

"What?" Su Mingzheng was still confused.

Zhang Shanke smiled and took out two rectangular pieces of paper from his furry coat pocket and stretched them out in front of Su Mingzheng, "Next concert! Originally, I wanted you to send a friend as a favor, give it to your sister! Bring her, I want to see her too." "Free PR ticket, no cost.

"Ahh

"Yes—" Zhang Shanke was triumphant, like a fox wagging his big, hairy tail lazily, "so you must come and see me." ”

"Definitely go!" Su Mingzheng said another promise that he should pat his chest.

At this time, two bowls of hot bean curd were served, the traditional brown sugar boiled sugar water, mellow is not saccharin, the handmade bean curd is full of strong bean flavor, and ginger juice is also added, which is suitable for eating in this cold winter, and the body will be warm after eating.

"Every time I eat with you, will I get fat?" After eating a bowl of bean curd with satisfaction, Zhang Shanke became worried, and reached out to pinch his waist.

"Why are you like my sister, I send her supper, and she says the same thing. Su Mingzheng followed her gesture and looked, originally looking at her waist, but because it was a sitting position, it was the big-eyed mesh stockings under the short skirt that made her tickle.

It's really strange, isn't it just that the pattern of the square is added to the stockings, like a fishing net, how can it be ......

Is it the kind of fantasy that is caught in the net? The woman in front of you is caught in the net and you can do whatever you want?

It turns out that net stockings are really a temptation killer, Su Mingzheng has never worn them herself, because she walks in the queen's style and does not need to tempt others. Maybe you can wear it through next time? In short, at this moment, Su Mingzheng was hooked and couldn't sit still.

"This is what a normal girl would say, why aren't you afraid?" Zhang Shanke wanted to pinch Su Mingzheng's waist.

Su Mingzheng, who was observing the checkered net stockings, didn't pay attention to what she said, and grabbed her hand, because Zhang Shanke's upper body moved, and the originally overlapping legs were also slightly raised, leading Su Mingzheng to observe more carefully.

Zhang Shanke finally found out what she was paying attention to, but she didn't say anything, as a dancer, Zhang Shanke is also good at showing her sexiness.

"I'll be fat after a while," Su Mingzheng thought that he was lazy and didn't exercise for a while, but he still boldly declared: "I think it's happy fat." ”

"You. Zhang Shanke glanced at her again, and his eyes were like silk.

The date between the two is very simple, usually depending on the time of day, depending on the time of day, to see which stores are still open around, sometimes just to visit the convenience store, but today is a 24-hour bookstore. Zhang Shanke walked around to the entertainment magazine and fashion magazine area, while Su Mingzheng looked at the financial and current affairs magazines, and sometimes looked at each other in the sparsely populated bookstore because of the late hours.

After the two of them replenished their literary atmosphere, they went around to the convenience store and bought a can of beer, drinking cold beer in this cold winter, and taking the bus home, Zhang Shanke's rented house was still some distance from the bus stop, and Su Mingzheng accompanied her home.

Mr. Zhang's apartment is in an old seven-story apartment with no guards or caretakers, but the gate requires a credit card to enter. The main door of the apartment faced a small park, and it was a cool night, with only the street lamps shining on the leaves of the street trees.

The small park has a circular flower bed surrounded by colored bricks, forming a small square. The flower bed was gray and gray, because it was winter and there were only green plants left, and there were no flowers.

Zhang Shanke pulled Su Mingzheng to the small park, and needed to cross the square by the flower bed and cross the road to reach her old apartment. Su Mingzheng always felt that her steps were particularly brisk, and she was still humming a song in her mouth, and it was because of this unusual momentum that she pulled Su Mingzheng forward.

Standing on the edge of the flowerbed without flowers, Zhang Shanke suddenly turned his head and announced to Su Mingzheng: "I want to dance." ”

I see...... So her brisk steps are brewing dance steps? Su Mingzheng nodded.

Zhang Shanke first lowered her head to operate the mobile phone, and when she was ready, she clicked the play button to turn the volume to the maximum, and she threw the mobile phone into Su Mingzheng's hand.

Is it to let yourself be a human body stereo? Su Mingzheng listened to the song playing on his mobile phone, and suddenly realized that this was a song played by the store when they were in the bookstore just now. Did listening to this song trigger Jang Shanke's desire to dance?

This is a sad song, and it should also be a love song.

The woman's voice sang in a deep and mournful voice, "Foam in the sun is colored. Just like me who was deceived, I was happy. 』

"Beautiful bubbles, although a flash of fire. 』

"But love is like a bubble, if you can see through it, what's so sad. Why is it sad, what is sad, why is it sad. 』

With the lyrics, Zhang Shanke dances solo in the moonlight, and Su Mingzheng recognizes this as a modern dance, born out of ballet, but adds a lot of emotion, and uses his body to perform the emotion and the plot.

Poetic limbs, gracefully spiraling, stretching along the song, it can be seen that this is Zhang Shanke's casual self-choreography, and it can be seen that she has a solid dance foundation, Su Mingzheng knows that she is from an art school, this is indeed her undergraduate, but this is the first time Su Mingzheng has seen her complete creation.

Modern dance wants to be put into the plot, she first performed because of the sadness of the sadness drunk, and then used gestures to bring out her heart, gently give her heart to the only audience Su Mingzheng, in the first part of the low song, Zhang Shanke just stood in place to perform various dance moves, Su Mingzheng, who had studied ballet, found that she also had ballet skills, but when the song reached the end of the climax, in the strengthened melody and rhythm, Zhang Shanke began to cycle by the flower bed.

Jumping is a stand-up dance in ballet, with one foot bent. Jumping hard in the moonlight, with the determination to go to the moon, Zhang Shanke threw off his coat in the high tide, swirled in the air, and after landing, he collapsed with his hands and held his head back, and even bent over with his heart, as if he wanted to grasp the broken foam, he grabbed it in the air with both hands, and leaned back helplessly, which is both a dance and a drama.

Finally, the hands are like wings, desperate and endless circles, until the end of the song, when the song from the extreme collapse to the low back, Zhang Shanke's dance returns to the beginning, calmly and forcefully with hand movements, with straight legs, to express the calm and heartbreaking melancholy.

Finally, when the rhythm was broken, she threw herself into Su Mingzheng's arms.

Su Mingzheng never forgot to see the dancing under the moon a moment ago, improvised and out of love, although it was integrated into a certain pathetic role, it was so beautiful, expressing a certain beauty that every era and every mortal could feel.

Only for himself, only for himself, so Su Mingzheng thought: I will never forget jì. Because to be an eternal witness and to preserve this time.

This woman in her arms is beautiful.

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In the dead of night, there are no people and cars on the busy road during the day, and only the peeping of the moon seems to be unable to stop the enthusiasm of the lover.

On the white tiled façade of the apartment building, a blonde woman is confined to the narrow space by another tall woman, and because it is so narrow, the blonde woman simply lies against the wall, and the two overlap each other, and the hot and lingering kiss is in progress. This activity is so important that it has been carried out for a long, long time.

Su Mingzheng clasped Zhang Shanke's hands with both hands, and just raised his head and couldn't help but peck at the other party's lips, feeling that his lips were already a little numb before he really stopped.

The breath blended, and both of them couldn't calm down immediately, stiffening their posture just now and listening to the sound of each other's coarse breathing, and finally Su Mingzheng supported the wall with his hand, allowing himself to stand up straight, a little farther away, but because he pulled the distance, he could see the other party's face, and as soon as she saw Zhang Shanke's face that was originally like a vixen more coquettish because of emotion, she immediately felt that she couldn't hold it anymore.

I had to go a little further.

Zhang Shanke found out and hurriedly grabbed Su Mingzheng's coat.

The sparkling eyes flashed and stared at Su Mingzheng, the delicate and feminine eyebrows and eyes, coquettishly as if they were about to drip water, Zhang Shanke lowered his head and asked:

"Really not going up?" The style of bowing his head will only be more seductive.

Su Mingzheng smiled, feeling that his face was a little stiff, "Don't you still have roommates?" Zhang Shanke shared a room with someone else, and there were two roommates.

"It's okay......" Zhang Shanke knew that his face was about to burn. Anyway, I have my own room, and people can't see what's going on in the room, so it's over after a perfunctory look.

"Not really, okay. Su Mingzheng was a little embarrassed, but he still tried to restrain his heartbeat.

Zhang Shanke's other identity is actually an intern in the training of the record company, preparing to debut as a member of the girl group, just for living expenses, so the company took over the job of dancing for the tour of the diva of the same company. The roommate is also a preparatory member of the girl group, and she also takes classes in the same dance studio, which is kind of a record company's girls' dormitory. Zhang Shanke often told Su Mingzheng about these things, so Su Mingzheng also knew very well, if they went upstairs together, the previous cover-up seemed to be in vain.

Zhang Shanke fell into deep thought, and his face was inevitably disappointed.

However, Zhang Shanke also saw that Su Mingzheng was really unwilling, so he let go of his hand and reluctantly said goodbye to her. It's annoying that my girlfriend is close in front of me, but I can't eat it...... Zhang Shanke probably wailed in his heart.

Watching Zhang Shanke walk into the door of the apartment, in fact, although Su Mingzheng did not buy a gentle nest outside like other companions, that is, he bought a small apartment for pleasure, and it was not suitable to bring people back to the Su family, but she could borrow it from her accomplices! Ahem, the room wasn't too difficult.

However, there is still a need to prepare.

In addition, in fact, mental preparation also requires preparation.

I haven't had the first time yet! Su Mingzheng walked alone, his face a little distorted.

Yes, Miss Su is inexperienced, and she has practiced how others are, but she has not reached the last step, and she really has no experience in how others are doing.

Thinking of having your first ...... At first glance, she looks very calm on the surface, but she is actually nervous inside......! I just backed down tonight, and that's the truth.

For the first time, you always have to be cautious, that's it.

Hmm, I promised the little white rabbit to go home tonight, but I didn't expect me to be really well--helpless, Su Mingzheng simply complained about himself in his heart.