So, Yan Qiuping jumped with Liu Chunjiang while staring into his eyes and asked:

"Chunjiang, tell me, did you offend the leaders of Hexi County?"

"No, how could it be?"

Liu Chunjiang is still like that, he doesn't want Yan Qiuping to see the predicament he is facing, and he doesn't want her, the leader of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, to use the power in his hands to put pressure on the county because of his own private affairs, if that, he will feel uneasy.

Yan Qiuping saw that Liu Chunjiang still refused to say, knowing that as a man, he had always had a strong self-esteem, and when she thought of this, she didn't ask anymore. She wanted to give him some dignity.

At this time, although Xue Kemei was dancing with an official in a county at this time, her eyes were glancing at Liu Chunjiang from time to time.

Tonight, Xue Kemei actually wanted to continue dancing with Liu Chunjiang for a long time. It's just that there has never been a chance.

She's been dancing several times in a row. Looking at Liu Chunjiang again, he never left his seat.

She knew that Liu Chunjiang also liked to dance, and she guessed that Liu Chunjiang must have been unable to sit still for a long time.

She thought to herself, when she finished dancing with the leaders of these counties, she would dance with her beloved.

Just as she was thinking like this, Xue Kemei saw Liu Chunjiang stand up. She thought that he was going to invite his old classmate and former lover Yan Qiuping to dance together.

For this, Xue Kemei can still understand, whether it is out of politeness or affection, Liu Chunjiang should ask her to dance a song.

Who knows, Liu Chunjiang did not invite Yan Qiuping, but walked to a lady, the deputy director of the county cultural bureau who was sitting there drinking water.

To Xue Kemei's surprise, she saw with her own eyes that just as Liu Chunjiang walked towards the female director with a smile on his face, about to invite her to dance together, she saw that the female leader was so frightened that she was at a loss, as if she was hiding from the plague, she quickly stood up and ran.

Xue Kemei couldn't believe her eyes, and at that moment, her heart felt as if it had been pierced by a steel needle.

If it weren't for this time, seeing Yan Qiuping take the initiative to come out and give Liu Chunjiang this face, she would almost have left the person who danced with her on the spot and pulled Liu Chunjiang out of here.

This song is finally over.

When Yan Qiuping was about to leave, Liu Chunjiang knew that she had saved his face, and he said to her gratefully:

"Qiuping, thank you. Then, he turned around and walked back to his seat.

Not long after he sat down, Xue Kemei also returned. As soon as she sat down, she couldn't help but scold:

"These guys, one by one, are really snobs, and I won't dance with any of them for the rest, just with you. ”

You must know that Liu Chunjiang has been dating her for so long, and he has never seen her scold like this.

The dance music began again.

This time it's a tango played.

Liu Chunjiang likes to dance this dance very much. This time, he didn't wait for others to come to Xue Kemei, and walked onto the dance floor with Xue Kemei in advance.

Actually, Liu Chunjiang thought a little redundant. Even if those county officials are allowed to dance this dance music, few of them can dance it.

At the moment, there are only a few actors in the dance hall who work in the county theater troupe, and a few people who work in the county television station who can dance a little. The rest of the people were not very familiar with this dance, so everyone watched them intently.

And Liu Chunjiang and Xue Kemei, the two of them haven't danced together like this for a long time.

At this time, even Yan Qiuping stopped jumping now. She sat there, silently watching Liu Chunjiang and Xue Kemei jumping in tacit understanding, not knowing what she was thinking.

Tango is known as the king of dances, dances like tango, compared to other dances, slightly more difficult, this kind of dance, the dance steps are gorgeous and elegant, ordinary people can't dance that kind of frustration at all, let alone the taste of Latin dance.

And Liu Chunjiang and Xue Kemei danced this kind of dance, but they were handy and comfortable.

The two of them danced like a cloud, more and more fluently, more and more freely, more and more intoxicated, they tacitly understood as if they were one person, as if they were not dancing, but using their feet to play a beautiful and gorgeous dance music.

At this time, the two of them became the focus of the audience.

Against the backdrop of the two of them, those who thought they were good at dancing were also a little embarrassed to dance anymore. Among them are the actors who are relatively good dancers here and the hostesses of TV stations. Because in their opinion, dancing in the same venue with Liu Chunjiang and Xue Kemei at this time can only be said to be self-inflicted, and it seems that their dancing skills are inferior.

Even the female director of the county cultural bureau who rejected Liu Chunjiang just now, judging from her facial expressions, has to admit that Liu Chunjiang and Xue Kemei have the most tacit cooperation and the most level of dancing.

Liu Chunjiang became more and more relaxed the more he jumped, and his mood gradually recovered, as if he had washed away all the unpleasantness just now.

The dance music is finally over.

When the two of them returned to their seats, Xue Kemei was surprised to find that Juanjuan was gone.

Did you go to the toilet? Xue Kemei looked around the dance hall, but no.

"Juanjuan......

Liu Chunjiang also looked around nervously.

Xue Kemei shouted, she didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ran outside the dance hall.

Out of the door of the dance hall, at this time, Xue Kemei saw Yan Qiuping at a glance, squatting on the ground, holding Juanjuan's little hand with one hand, and wiping the tears on her face with a handkerchief with the other.

"Juanjuan, what's wrong with you?" Xue Kemei hurriedly ran over and asked his daughter.

Looking at Juanjuan again, she didn't say anything, just silently lowered her head.

"What the hell is going on, Juanjuan, tell my mother ......" Xue Kemei asked her daughter.

It didn't matter if she asked, Juanjuan couldn't hold back any longer, and she suddenly sobbed.

Yan Qiuping stood up and gently pulled Xue Kemei, then she took her aside and whispered to her:

"I had already asked Juanjuan, and at first I didn't say anything, but then I asked again and again, and she told me that she remembered her father. ”

Xue Kemei's heart seemed to be poked all of a sudden, and he couldn't say what kind of taste it was. Her tears flowed out at once, and she immediately hugged Juanjuan in her arms.

Another dance music sounded, only listening to the sound of the dance hall, Mao Amin was singing a song with her slightly vicissitudes of life in her voice:

Long years

I want to say that I was so confused back then

It's hard to choose

There have been joys and sorrows

Why is this obsession?

The long road of life is searching

The heart longs for a sincere life

Can anyone tell me if it's right or wrong

Inquire about customers who come and go from the north to the south

……

Grievances are forgotten

Leave the truth and start from the beginning

Accompanied by the lights of thousands of homes in the world

There aren't many stories

It's like a normal song

The past and the future are considered together

At this time, Xue Kemei's heart no longer had the same state of mind as in the dance hall just now, she pressed her face tightly to her daughter's face, and also cried.

Yan Qiuping stood aside and watched, she shook her head, turned her face to the side, and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

At this time, Liu Chunjiang walked out, and when he saw Xue Kemei sitting on the sofa in the lobby of the hotel with Juanjuan in his arms, he asked in surprise:

"Juanjuan, what the hell is going on?"

Xue Kemei didn't speak, Yan Qiuping pulled Liu Chunjiang aside and whispered a few words in his ear, and when Liu Chunjiang heard it, his mood immediately sank. He can fully understand the child's feelings.

The ball finally broke up.

That night, they stayed on the third floor of the Hexi Hotel.

They opened a total of two rooms, Liu Chunjiang and Wang Xuefei lived in one, and Xue Kemei himself and his daughter Juanjuan lived in the other.

Just across the door from them was the room where Yan Qiuping lived. Of course, Tian Pingcai, who is from the county party committee office, also opened a room next to them, so that they can take care of them at any time.

At this time, Yan Qiuping was sitting with Xue Kemei, comforting Juanjuan.

After the two of them patiently asked, after a long time, Juanjuan choked up and said the reason why she left the dance hall just now.

After listening to Juanjuan's account, Xue Kemei finally understood.

It was the dance party just now, especially the tango dance that Xue Kemei and Liu Chunjiang danced together in the dance hall just now, which made her daughter reawaken the scenes of the past that were sealed in the depths of her heart, and evoked Juanjuan's painful memories of the past buried in her heart.

In the past year, her daughter Juanjuan saw the scene of herself and Liu Chunjiang dancing in the club square of Liaoyuan Cement Factory in the arms of her father Zhao Tiangang, which was forever engraved in her young heart.

Shortly after that, she never saw her father again.

In my daughter's young heart, it was a painful memory, a black memory.

Liu Chunjiang was sitting in the house, he was in a very chaotic mood, so he pushed the door and walked out of the house.

He wanted to go and see how Juanjuan was doing, but he wandered in the corridor for a long time and still didn't dare to go in.

He knew that if he went in at this time, it might have a greater impact on Juanjuan's mood.

At this moment, Yan Qiuping walked out of Xue Kemei's room.

"How is Juanjuan?" asked Liu Chunjiang worriedly.

Yan Qiuping glanced at him, sighed softly, and said:

"It's a little better than just now, alas," Yan Qiuping shook her head, not knowing what to say, and then said to him, "You can go and sit in my room for a while." ”

The two of them walked into the room, and then, Yan Qiuping poured him a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table sandwiched between the two single sofas. Then sit down.

After a long time, neither of them spoke, just sat silently.

A quartz clock hangs on the wall, and the hands turn in circles.

At this moment, someone was knocking softly on the door.

"Who's there, come in. Yan Qiuping looked at the door, stood up, and opened the door wide.

A smiling face appeared from the outside, and it was Tian Pingcai, director of the office of the county party committee.