The lights gradually turned on, and most of the stage was filled with motionless 'dolls', and the prelude was a cheerful Christmas song, which sounded intermittently and unspeakably. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The young man in info sportswear carried a tape recorder and walked onto the stage idly, his delicate eyebrows a little white in the bright light.

The boy impatiently pressed the buttons of the radio a few times, and the old radio clicked a few times, and the boy was obviously annoyed, and impatiently kicked the radio away and walked away quickly.

After three seconds of silence, the intermittent Christmas song stopped, and as the warm Latin dance music sounded, the girl in the short red skirt in the center jumped to the center of the stage.

The audience exclaimed.

One by one, the dolls seemed to regain consciousness, forming groups of twos and twos, dancing slowly and stiffly in a waltz. Lazy waltz reverberates low behind Latin's cheerful home arena, creepy and exciting. As soon as the Latin dance music stopped, the long flute sounded...

The theme of this group dance is a midnight puppet show, which is spliced with some supernatural styles by Chen Caicai, and consists of four main dances and a waltz in the background, and the biggest advantage is that there is basically no need to borrow costumes and can be rehearsed independently.

That's right, the trio of the six-class committee is so lazy and picky.

The girl who danced the jazz proudly raised her right hand at the audience, as if the queen who had ascended to the top rewarded the knight with a kiss on the hand, and Li Qiran, who was in a tuxedo, took it calmly and shook it off ruthlessly again.

Just when the female man in the audience's black line was a scumbag, Li Qiran elegantly and respectfully held the hand of the girl in the blue dress, and led her to the front with a smile and a smile in the tune of cha cha.

・・・Look at this strong sense of sight of the main palace lady coming to patrol the mountain.

It's just that to be honest, it's not a quick dance, but the fast food effect of jumping off the stage just requires a little skill - to put it simply, isn't it just to dance well, and don't pursue professional things.

Xu Yan followed Li Qiran's pace and spun rapidly, and even the air seemed to be filled with enthusiastic laughter. At the end, with a turn and a warm embrace between the two, the dance music fell, and the leisurely one step was just one step away from reaching the climax.

The corners of the skirts on the whole stage were flying all of a sudden, and there was a little messy layman, but he couldn't hide the wanton joy of youth.

Suddenly, the music was stuck, and everyone stayed in place as if they were frozen. Lights, frost and snow fell on everyone, silent.

The original boy walked on stage again with a baseball cap, and seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he shook his head, as if laughing at his neuroticism. Walked to the corner and picked up the tape recorder, walked to the junction of light and darkness, and glanced back thoughtfully.

The sound of clattering footsteps was amplified, and the entire stage was lazily darkened.

There was silence in the audience, and it seemed that everyone was apprehensive about this feast under the moon. The audience who reacted did not hesitate to join in the applause, applauding the efforts and creativity of this group of first-year students.

The people of the sixth class in the background stood silently in the corner of the exit, no one spoke, but everyone's eyes were shining. The students behind the scenes followed Chen Junrui one after another, and everyone hurried to the direction of the classroom with excitement.

Standing at the door of the classroom, Li Qiran raised his right hand and raised his voice: "Class 6-"

"Winning !!!" Everyone erupted in irrepressible cheers!

"I'm not dancing very well, don't be very good!"

"What a ball, hahaha! You almost stepped on my shoes, okay hahahaha! ”

"I'm looking at you guys in the background, so stupid~"

"You're stupid, your whole family is stupid!"

The sound of laughter and conversation filled the entire classroom, and Li Qiran didn't suppress the joy in his heart, and raised his eyebrows at Tang with a lot of amorous feelings: "Hurry up and meet Her Majesty!" I'm really a wise man! Domineering side leak! ”

Tang Chu, who had been calming down, was amused by Miss Li's peculiar expression: "Don't pick and choose, it's already ugly, and you can't look at it like this, hahaha..."

Li Qiran: "...

Don't blame Miss Li, no matter how amorous a twelve-year-old girl is, she is still a tender bean. Thirty-seven-year-old Mrs. Shen Shao picked one that was charming, and twelve-year-old Li Douzi... cough cough is a stupid cute person who is not very successful.

"The change of clothes of the students, we are cleaning up and going back first, and the position of Class 6 is basically empty now." Chen Junrui Chen looked at this situation and couldn't stop for a while, so he had to greet the old mother heartily, the girls and boys still had a place to catch.

Everyone sparsely pulled a joke "yes~" and "got it~".

Chen Junrui sighed.

Most of the girls' skirts are daily skirts and do not need to be changed, and a few home players laughed and followed the class leader Li to the teacher's office to change their regular clothes. Tang Chu watched Chen Junrui work hard to catch up with people to register, thought for a while, and followed a group of women who changed clothes.

Li Qiran smiled and squeezed: "Eh, look at it, Deputy Squad Leader Tang has come over~ Everyone be careful~" Tong Min had a good relationship with the two, and immediately started laughing.

Li Qiran has always been a good character, although Tang Chu's personality is relatively cold, he can't bear the height, good grades, and good looks and high voice Su, a few girls also look at me and I look at you and laugh twice.

Tang Chu almost wanted to roll his eyes. After cleaning up his emotions, Tang tried his best to be concise: "Clothes, pack them up, and return them tomorrow." ”

Tang Chu's mother is a teacher, and the teacher of the dance class of the Children's Palace is a classmate, and several clothes here are borrowed by the Tang family's mother, such as Li Qiran's tuxedo.

Xu Yan pulled Li Qiran, signaling that this is a meritorious king, don't run on it, and if you run on the heroes again, the heroes will rebel.

Li Dujun also reacted, and turned his face to smile flatteringly. Tang Chu endured it hard, but he still couldn't help but roll his eyes out.

Look at the virtues of this traitorous eunuch.

Xu Yan went directly to the venue with the girls who were showcasing flowers, and Miss Li forced herself to pack up the clothes she had changed, and complained: "You are a good person to the end, you are so handsome, aren't you?" ”

Don raised an eyebrow. The beautiful girl Li glanced at Tang Gongchen aggrievedly and continued to fold clothes.

Tang Chu leaned against the door and watched Miss Li pack up her things. Li Qiran looks like a beautiful rough female man, but in fact, it can be seen in many things that this is a female Wenqing with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

For example, when folding clothes now, you must fold them into squares of the same size and neatly put them together, and an extra corner will make her feel very uncomfortable.

The girl straightens the edges and corners of her clothes, and her thin fingers look a little transparent in the light.

Tang Chu was suddenly in a trance. There seems to be such a person in the vast memory, with gentle eyebrows and eyes with reproach and ridicule, as well as care that cannot be ignored.

She helped him clean up his messy suit, carried his underwear with disdain, dragged him out to dinner, and worked overtime with him on the other side of the desk...

Many, many flashes by frame, with a heartbreaking softness.

Tang Chu felt a little throbbing in his heart, a little stubborn and reluctant—she was my wife, right? She must be my wife, my gentle, intelligent, a little temperamental, my wife who loves and loves me...

She was supposed to be my wife.

Why, it's not me who is with you?

"Hi Hi! Tang out Tang out Tang Xiao out! The misty picture dissipated, and in front of me was - cough cough, a dog face with a tongue sticking out. Tang Chu's expression was a little fragmented.

The dog's face moved away, and Li Qiran leaned closer: "Daze, Deputy Squad Leader Tang?" ”

Tang came back to his senses at this time. Tang cleared his throat stiffly, unceremoniously grabbed the bag with the dog's head printed on it, and sprayed venom: "That's your specialty." Then he turned around and left.

"I'm messing with you, make it clear! Don't go if you don't make it clear, hey! ”

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Two years later.

Baichuan Railway Station.

Compared with the popularity of the Spring Festival travel time a few days ago, there are obviously a lot fewer people at Baichuan Railway Station on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and a tall boy is carrying a smoke-colored suitcase, leaning on the pillar and looking at his mobile phone.

Frequent people look at this boy who is having a good time.

Song Mei is one of them. The fourth time I turned around and pretended to look at the boy on the side of the pillar unintentionally, and the niece who came back for the New Year next to me couldn't stand it anymore, and the cat also looked over.

He is indeed a handsome boy. A slim black trench coat elongated the already good height, slender fingers emerged from the dark blue fingerless gloves, and the collar covered most of the face, only half of the nose and slightly narrowed slender eyes could be seen.

The boy's hand carrying the suitcase unconsciously buckled the lever, casual but not decent.

If you look closely, it's a striking character.

The niece was slightly amazed, and Song Mei looked at it for the fifth time.

"Aunt, although the handsome guy is good-looking, that's what I should see, right? It's been a few years since you graduated from college..."

Song Mei was stunned for a moment, smiled helplessly, and raised her hand to reward this poor girl: "You stinky girl!" How old is the person, at most the third year of high school, is your aunt that kind of person! ”

The niece sticks out her tongue.

Before leaving the station, Song Mei endured and endured, but she still couldn't help but glance back at the boy's mobile phone in her hand.

Oh my God, the obsidian from the final set.

This winter, Donggang Han's took advantage of the first snow to release the latest Final Deep Mine series, which has been released in limited quantities to only five types, among which the low-key and luxurious Obsidian series has been emptied of inventory in one day.

Song Mei, who works for a luxury company in Kyoto, has only seen a few customers who can configure this kind of mobile phone, and Obsidian has only seen pictures.

Fake? Impossible, Han's deep mine series has extremely complex old-style hollow hand carvings on the back of the mobile phone, any one of which is a work of art, and it is precisely because of its uniqueness that it dares to openly call out the sky-high price.

There are strange people in Baichuan. Song Mei sighed.

When Song Mei sighed, the beautiful man, that is, Li Mingdong, a high school dog, actually didn't realize that he was playing with other people's salary for half a year.

The reason why he is standing here today is because his sister is going to Kyoto by car, the main purpose is to visit his uncle and aunt, and the secondary purpose is to solve the problem of signing a contract for the sale of a script.

That's right, the powerful Miss Li sent a script at the same time as receiving two mobile phones, and luckily received an invitation to sign on the day of the release of the Deep Mine series.

"Brother!" The angry female voice killed directly, "How many times have you said it, don't play all the time, don't play all the time!" Your eyes are already 300 degrees! Otherwise, I'll tell my uncles, aunts, and grandmothers! ”

Li Mingdong subconsciously knelt first: "I'm wrong, I don't dare anymore, just go down..."

The fifteen-year-old girl has grown some eyebrows, and has changed from a beautiful bun to a beautiful girl - of course, it is necessary to ignore the layers of cotton clothes wrapped in a cylindrical body.

Halfway through his knees, he suddenly saw a young man with long hands and long feet with beautiful eyebrows walking out from behind his sister, taking a cup of soy milk in one hand and looking at it teasingly.

Li Mingdong immediately stood up straight: My brother's face can't be lost!

Li Qiran snatched the dead obsidian and began to flip through the records neatly.

Cousin Li's legs were weak again: "Sister, don't don't want me to do nothing, really..."