Chapter 8: The Dance of the Neon Clothes and Feathers

008 Dream of Love "Dance of Neon Clothes and Feathers"

While Xiaolian was resting, Jian Xiyan changed into a snow-colored dress and sneaked out, because of curiosity, she completely forgot Liu Yuying's warning, she slipped in quietly, and then sneaked back quietly, people don't know it, there shouldn't be any problems.

Tiptoeing out of the door, looking around at no one, Jian Xiyan was overjoyed, so she trotted all the way to the rockery, and then looked around, making sure that no one paid attention to her, Jian Xiyan walked through the rockery generously and walked towards the lilac forest.

Lilacs like purple butterflies bloom on the branches, fascinating someone's eyes and messing up someone's heart, the long-lost fragrance makes Jian Xiyan can't help but stop and take a deep breath, so that the entire chest cavity is overflowing with the unique aroma of cloves.

Jian Xiyan took a closer look and didn't see the shadow of the woman, it seems that there is no fairy hidden here, it is completely her imagination, but since the general strictly ordered that no one is allowed to approach, there must be a reason not to approach, as for what the reason is, she does not know.

I was completely fascinated by the scenery and forgot the reminder that I shouldn't trespass.

Jian Xiyan shuttled through the lilac forest, so that her whole body was dyed with the smell of cloves.

"Baby, how are you?" raised his slender fingers and gently stroked those delicate stamens, a breeze blew, and the lilac petals fell freely, falling between the hair, on the clothes, and then fell leisurely to the ground, leaving a shallow wisp of fragrance.

"Yan Yan ......" is the voice of the mother.

"Mom, is it you? Are you coming to see your daughter?" Jian Xiyan raised her head, in the stamen was her mother's smile, her mother was always so beautiful, Huihui always said, Auntie is the most beautiful and temperamental woman I have ever seen.

"Yes, Mom has come to see our Yan Yan, Yan Yan, can you dance for Mom? Mom likes to watch Yan Yan dance the most. Her mother looked at her lovingly.

"Okay, Mom, I'll show you, daughter. ”

Jian Xiyan has been receiving professional dance training since she was five years old, whether it is classical dance or modern dance is a matter of handy, every time she learns a new dance step, she will be eager to dance to her mother, watching her petite body there keep spinning, her mother will always say, we Yan Yan dance is really beautiful, and will become a dancer in the future, a dancer who is better than her mother.

It's just that her dream of being a dancer has not yet come true, the person who admires her dancing the most is no longer there, and an accident caused both parents to pass away, and she became a fatherless and motherless child.

Looking at her mother, Jian Xiyan stood on tiptoe and spun up, she danced the adapted "Neon Dress and Feather Dance", which is her mother's favorite dance, and her mother also won an award for dancing "Ni Dress and Feather Dance".

When she first learned, Jian Xiyan always hid in her room and shed tears because she was not dancing beautifully, so her mother, who was a dancer, taught her hand in hand, and later she danced more beautifully than her mother.

Bai Juyi once praised the exquisiteness of this dance, he said: "There are thousands of songs and dances, and I love the neon dress dance the most." ”

Since the death of both parents, this dance has become a kind of memorial for Jian Xiyan, a kind of commemoration of her mother.

Graceful posture, light dance steps, Jian Xiyan in a snow-colored dress kept rotating in the lilac forest, the coiled bun scattered with her dance, the long hair like a waterfall hung down behind her head, fluttering with her dance, the snow-colored long skirt was like a small puffed up umbrella under her rotation, and the flowers swayed as if applauding her.

At this moment, she was like a fairy, and Jian Xiyan, who was spinning selflessly, did not notice that at this moment, there was a person slowly approaching her.

The visitor stopped a few steps away from her, quietly staring at the woman among the flowers, his eyes were full of tenderness, and it was not until he saw that she had danced the entire dance that Murong Wenyu put away his affectionate eyes.

She loves to dance this dance the most, and has danced it to him more than once, but today she danced more beautifully than any other time, so that he did not dare to rush forward, afraid that it would be another dream, and he hated that feeling

Another shower of flowers rained down, and a petal fell into Jian Xiyan's palm, which she believed must be a reward from her mother.

"Mother....." looked up at the stamens from the flower, she smiled, and she believed that her mother would see her smile.

The smile shook the man's eyes.

So he slowly opened his lips and said in an unusually soft voice, "Rourou, is that you?

The sudden sound made the unprepared Jian Xiyan startled, and the petals in the palm of his hand also fell to the ground, it seemed that he was too forgetful of dancing, so no one knew when he came, but, why did this sound a little familiar?

Jian Xiyan's brain spun rapidly, and after suddenly remembering who the owner of the voice was, her heart jumped wildly, she was really curious to kill the cat, knowing that it was not the place to come, but she was bent on peeking into its secrets, now it was okay, she was caught, she not only broke into the forbidden area, but also danced wantonly in the forbidden area, just waiting to fry him and roast it.

"Rourou, is it really you? You're finally willing to come to see me, aren't you?" As the voice fell, Jian Xiyan could feel that he was approaching her, but his steps were unusually gentle as if he was afraid of scaring her.

As the unique sandalwood-like smell slowly entered her nostrils, Jian Xiyan felt that her breath was stagnant, since he called her rourou, he must have regarded her as another woman, but she knew very well that she was not, so it was inevitable to be exposed, what should she do?

"Rourou, I know you like lilacs, so I specially planted this lilac tree, I have been waiting for you to appear, I have been waiting for two whole spring and autumn, today, I finally waited for you. The man's voice was soft and warm, far from being like to her.

It turns out that this lilac forest is really planted for a woman? It's really a lot of money, but since they have known each other for two years, why didn't she marry him? What kind of love story is it?

Hey, it doesn't matter what kind of love story he has, how he gets out is the key, thinking of this, Jian Xi's face is big, he, right behind him, unless she knows how to stealth, otherwise how to get out, just kneel down and beg for mercy, will he read it for the sake of their newlywed and let her go, but she feels that this is basically zero, and it is really annoying.

Jian Xiyan was trying to think of a way to deal with it, but she saw a dark in front of her, and the next second she was pulled into a broad chest by a strong force, and the good smell suddenly surrounded her, wow, this man is really a giant of action, and when she was defenseless, he locked her directly into his arms.