Chapter 90: Accidents

Jing Xi was completely immersed in the ballet on stage, as if she was standing on the stage, hugging and dancing with the prince under the dazzling magnesium lights. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The dancer who played the prince's guard danced so well!

"Huh! How does the dance look so familiar! Jing Xi tilted his head suspiciously, but unfortunately he was wearing a mask, otherwise he would have been able to see his face.

"Jing Xi! Who do you say that person is? How do I feel like he looks like a person? Liya leaned into Jing Xi's ear and asked in a low voice.

Jing Xi nodded, his eyes firmly fixed on the jumping figure on the stage.

Zhang Zizhe!

Jing Xi finally recognized it. The people who dance with her every day have long imprinted each other's figures firmly in their minds.

This scene is the prince in order to crack the wizard's curse on the princess Ojeta, specially held a concubine ball, the prince wants to at the ball, in front of everyone, to the princess, to propose to the princess, swear a loyal declaration of love, but when the ball is about to end, Princess Ojeta did not appear, the black swan princess turned into the appearance of Ojeta, deceived the prince to propose to her, and made a vow never to betray Finally, the real Princess Ojeta appeared, exposing the trick of the black swan princess, the wizard also appeared, the prince and the guards, Fought with the wizard.

At this point, the actors at the dance take off their masks.

The face under the mask is the person opposite Jing Xi, Zhang Zizhe.

Jing Xi really didn't expect that Zhang Zizhe would actually go to the American Ballet to perform.

After the performance, Jing Xi waited for Zhang Zizhe to leave the theater together.

The night has drowned out the hustle and bustle of the London day, and the colorful lights of the shops on both sides, the sweet smell of caramel and the aroma of coffee floating in the air, make the cold winter night a little warmer.

Zhang Zijian took Liya's hand and walked slowly in front, and the two made some sweet little movements from time to time.

Jing Xi and Zhang Zizhe followed, and Jing Xi was very curious about his performance at the American Ballet.

Zhang Zizhe explained that he wanted to accumulate more experience in stage performances and understand the best way to interpret ballet in different countries.

He has been performing here once a week for more than two years.

Jing Xi understands why Zhang Zizhe's dance is full of passion and power, like a turbulent sea, changeable.

I didn't expect Zhang Zizhe, who looked a little rude, to have such a far-sighted idea.

Jing Xi lowered her head and seriously wondered if she could also join a troupe!

Zhang Zizhe rarely had such a quiet opportunity, he wanted to know why Jing Xi was crying so desperately at that time, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Zhang Zizhe is not a person with the art of speaking, and he didn't detour when he asked Jing Xi, but all of Jing Xi's thoughts were thinking about which troupe he wanted to join, and he unconsciously told him the whole thing that happened at the beginning.

Once the topic began, under Zhang Zizhe's intentional guidance, she unconsciously told everything she did when she was a child, including the things in her previous life.

Until Jing Xi said that his father kicked off the bed and sat on the cold ground, his heart was like a big hole, and it was cold from the inside out.

Zhang Zizhe's warm hand gently touched her face, feeling the wetness of his palm, Jing Xi knew that he had just cried.

She looked up, and through the hazy tears, she saw the distress in Zhang Zizhe's eyes.

Jing Xi tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I'm scared of you!" It's nothing, it's just a child's cautious eye attack. ”

"That's it! If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. Zhang Zizhe hugged her in his arms, "I heard it, my heart is telling you that here, you can cry as much as you want, and you don't have to be afraid of being laughed at." ”

Jing Xi wanted to smile and say, who would cry.

But her throat was like cotton stuffed, tears slipped disobediently from the corners of her eyes, and the warm breath surrounded her, blocking the cold wind of the winter night.

Her hands hanging by her side clenched tightly, slowly lifted, and hugged Zhang Zizhe's back tightly, tears welled up, and soon, Zhang Zizhe felt a wet piece on his chest.

He hugged Jing Xi quietly, she was the same as when she was a child, crying silently, only trembling slightly, telling her sadness and loneliness.

I don't know when it started, but the sky began to fall with snowflakes, and soon, the road surface was white.

Zhang Zizhe opened his coat, held Jing Xi in his arms, and covered her from the wind and snow.

Liya leaned on Zhang Zizhe's arms, covering her mouth and crying.

Jing Xi cried for a long time, until the horn of a passing car sounded, which woke her up in grief.

Jing Xi stood out from Zhang Zizhe's arms, his little face was flushed, and his eyes flickered and he looked straight to the ground.

Zhang Zizhe lifted her chin, her slender fingers gently wiped away the tears on her face, and her eyes were focused and warm.

"Jing Xi, I can't stop the things that made you unhappy in the past, but from this moment on, I will try to make you have countless joys every day." Zhang Zizhe's expression was solemn and sacred, as if he was taking an oath.

Jing Xi was short-circuited by his sudden words, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, but he didn't know what to say.

laughed dryly, raised his hand and patted Zhang Zizhe's arm gently, "I hate it, why do you say such a sensual thing." ”

Damn! It's over. Her words sounded more like a coquettish affair to her loved ones.

"Jing Xi, you see that this drift is not beautiful." Jing Xi's hand was gently held by Zhang Zizhe, and he pulled her to a shop window, pointing to the contents and asking her.

Jing Xi raised his eyes slightly and glanced at it, so beautiful!

In the bright window, a snow-white booth surrounded by colored silk ribbons was placed a pair of diamond rings, black diamonds, and silver-white bands, like a bright day and a mysterious night, strong contrast and surprisingly harmonious.

"Let's go in and have a look!" Zhang Zizhe didn't allow Jing Xi to object, so he pushed the door and went in.

asked the clerk to bring the pair of rings, and Zhang Zizhe took the ring and put it on Jing Xi's middle finger.

Jing Xi was anxious, "What are you doing!" ”

"I'm going to the United States." Zhang Zizhe lowered his head, and suddenly a sentence came out, making her hand pause, and the ring was smoothly put on her finger.

"Just right. It's time for you to put it on for me. Zhang Zizhe stuffed another ring into her hand and stretched out his middle finger.

"Don't make a fuss! You repeat what you just said. Jing Xi slapped his hand down.

Zhang Zizhe stretched out his hand again, "I'll tell you when I'm ready." ”

Jing Xi was anxious about his words, so he didn't care about talking to him, and put the ring on his finger.

"Really. Such a romantic thing can make you do so rude! Zhang Zizhe complained in his mouth, but raised his hand in front of his eyes and watched it beautifully.

"It's so suitable, it's like it's custom-made for us."

Jing Xi saw that he still had plans to continue to ramble, and reached out to take off the ring on his hand.

"Don't move. Wear it well, and I'll talk to you slowly when I go out. Zhang Zizhe held her hand and said with a smile. (To be continued.) )