Chapter VII

Tossing and turning in bed, upset, or unwilling to sleep, Qu Wenfeng resigned himself to lifting the quilt and getting up, getting dressed, and driving to the company's dance studio to dance by himself, wanting to numb himself with exhaustion. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info After a while, I came to the downstairs of Company K, parked the car, and rushed directly to the dance studio. Coming to the door of the dance studio, Qu Wenfeng gently opened the door and poked his head in, the dance room was dark, no one, great, I was overjoyed, and quietly slipped in through the crack in the door. In the empty corridor, Tian Yue was walking anxiously, wanting to go to the dance studio to retrieve his USB flash drive quickly, however, when he walked to the door, he vaguely heard footsteps and music inside, Tian Yue was suspicious, could it be that there are still people practicing dance at this point? Isn't it haunted, thinking of this, I can't help but feel excited, Tian Yue hurriedly patted his face, what do you think, how can there be a ghost in the world, gently open the door, the "ghost" inside It's no one else, it's the man who appeared on his screen just now, Qu Wenfeng, who searched for him on the Internet just now, and now he appears here, what a coincidence, thinking so in his heart, Tian Yue peeked inside from the outside through the thin crack in the door, looking at the chic and neat skillful dancing, which was completely different from the clumsy Qu Wenfeng he saw during the day, although he was a little puzzled, but there was a smile on his face that even he didn't know.

Since there was only one person in the dance studio, Qu Wenfeng did not turn on all the lights, and even the music could only be heard within the range of the dance studio, and in the case of insufficient light and only focused on numbing himself with dance, he did not notice that there was a "voyeur" outside the door, and was still dancing hard. Tian Yue watched Qu Wenfeng repeat the dance steps over and over again, as if he didn't know that he was tired and didn't stop, driven by Qu Wenfeng's dancing figure and his own subconscious, Tian Yue entered the dance studio, joined Qu Wenfeng's dance, and with his dance steps, it gradually evolved from the original solo dance to a duet dance, the mirror wall in the dance room reflected their dancing postures from all angles, like a late-night dance, and only belonged to the two of them.