647 Dance a song

Lance gently wrapped his arms around Emma's waist, his steps dancing to the rhythm of the waltz, the scenery around him quietly rotating because of the changing waltz steps, but his eyes remained on Emma, as if the two of them were the only ones left in the whole noisy dance scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In those eyes, Lance saw his own reflection, and in a trance, it seemed as if time had begun to go backwards, and that reflection had become what he had been.

He almost forgot why Li Jin wore it, it was a hot summer, and the chatter made the air even more restless, and the rolling heat wave was like a stove that turned every pedestrian on the road into a lamb to the slaughter on the barbecue grill. No one wanted to run at all on that boring porcelain news, he had the least qualifications, so he was sent out to collect materials.

Sure enough, there was nothing to be gained in that news, it was nothing more than an ordinary touch, and it didn't even seem strong enough to arouse sympathy or anger from readers. But just as he was about to leave, he heard the cry for help from a little girl who accidentally fell into the water. He was not good at the water, so he shouted for help, and passers-by soon gathered, but no one was willing to go into the water to save people, everyone just stood on the shore and watched.

It's like the news just now.

After all, he still had no way to watch a life being strangled like this, and his sense of justice exploded, and he went into the water to save people. It had rained heavily for two days before, and the water of the river was extremely turbulent, and when he swam to the little girl's side, he had already consumed most of his strength, and finally sent the little girl ashore, but a torrent rushed over, and he was swept away directly, and his eyes only had time to see the indifference of the surging crowd.

How ironic, isn't it? Because of his heroic rescue, he was unexpectedly honorably righteous; But now, he has become cold-blooded and ruthless, and he does not compromise means. watched the diorama film industry disappear and torture them to death little by little; Watching the filming of "Good Night, Good Luck" begin, waiting for the opportunity to ruin George Clooney's reputation. If they had betrayed him, he was only revenge, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, which was the law of nature; And what about Jessica?

In those eyes, Lance looked at his own reflection, and in the blink of an eye, that reflection changed to his current appearance. The smile at the corner of the mouth is just right, outlining a touch of alienation and indifference, even though the two people are extremely close as dance partners, but the vigilance in their eyes draws the boundaries of each other very clearly; The calm face is not shocked, and the emotions in the heart are hidden and leaky, even if there are turbulent waves in his mind at this time, but there is nothing unusual on the surface.

Lance knew he couldn't go back.

He was a little envious of Emma, envious of her flamboyant youth and wanton vitality, as if he could change the world with his passion, which reminded him of Rudy in "Dream Chaser". People are always like this, yearning for dreams that are beyond their reach, just like the ancient emperors pursued immortality. The same is true of the lost youth.

So, Lance smiled and said no more. When she falls to the point of bleeding, when she fails to the point of physical and mental exhaustion, when she is disappointed to the point of despair, she will give up, just like Frank and Fiona, like Ryan, Tucker and Jason, like Gwyneth, like Jessica, like Li Jin in the past, just like Lance in the past.

Just like he is now.

"Why don't we enjoy this dance?" Lance avoided the topic and said with a smile on his face.

It was calm, Lance's eyes were still calm, and Emma didn't see any waves. Emma knew what this meant, there was only this dance, there was no second dance and no last dance, there was only this dance, and after this dance, Lance would turn and leave.

But Emma also knows that this is not the real Lance, this is the Lance in armor and masks, the real Lance is not the heart that stops water, he will be sad, he will be tired, he will be miserable, he will be lonely, he will be lost, he will be confused...... Therefore, she does not need to be sad, let alone disappointed. She won't give up easily, she won't let him be alone.

It's like this news. She always believed in him, she believed that Lance was not the unscrupulous bastard that Jessica said he was, she believed that Lance was not the arrogant bastard in the newspapers, she believed that Lance was not the irresponsible bastard that Helen said he was. She always believed that there was another version of the story in Lance's mouth. What's more, even if Lance is the Inglourious bastard they call it, she won't let it go.

It's like a "male and female thief".

"Okay." The smile on the corner of Emma's mouth also spread brightly, and she gently pressed her ear to Lance's chest, listening to the sound of her heart beating, calm and powerful, penetrating the faint body temperature, and gently ringing in her ears, this is the most beautiful accompaniment in the world.

At this moment, the world was left with him and her, and it was the first moment that truly belonged to the two of them.

Lance looked down at the petite body, the tight jaw curve revealed a touch of stubbornness, and the helplessness in his eyes flashed, and then he led her to dance, stepping on simple and gorgeous dance steps, wandering freely on the dance floor of youth.

Moments of happiness are always so short-lived, and a song ends quickly. Despite reluctance, Emma left Lance's chest, took a step back with a smile, and then made a lady's curtain call to round off the dance.

Raising his head and looking at the teenagers around him, the smile on Lance's lips raised slightly, he didn't expect that one day he would be like Tom Cruise, becoming the center of attention everywhere he went, everyone looked at him with idolatrous eyes, as if they would rush up to surround him at any moment, and the frenzied restlessness spread in the air.

"The dance is over, I should leave." Lance didn't hesitate, and cruelly said the words of goodbye, puncturing the bubble of the dream. He knew it was just a dance; But he also knows that one dance is everything.

But Emma was not disappointed, let alone broken, but grinned brightly, "I think so, too." You don't notice that Miranda's eyes almost want to pounce on you and eat you. The schadenfreude in her tone could barely be concealed, which made the corners of Lance's eyes twitch a little, "I think that if she strips naked directly in front of you, you will really have a mouth full of mouths at that time." ”

Emma could clearly see Miranda's glowing eyes, as if she were a beautiful snake that had caught her prey, and her whole body exuded an aura of eagerness, as if she would rush over at the slightest gap.

"She can try." Lance, on the other hand, was very calm, not worried at all.

Such an answer made the smile on the corner of Emma's mouth pause, and her expression suddenly became depressed, "I thought you would still pick one." That disgusted tone made Lance's chest choke, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, which was really rare. But before Lance could react, Emma directly grabbed Lance's left hand, "Hurry up, she's coming." ”

Lance only had time to see a vase in a red bandage move in this direction, and then he was led away by Emma. After hesitating for half a second, Lance did not regain the initiative, but let himself follow Emma off the dance floor. It's just that Lance surpassed Emma in two big strides, but instead took the initiative and disappeared from everyone's sight in big strides.

The audience let out a sigh of annoyance, regretting that they had not been able to get up close and personal with Lance. However, some people couldn't hold back their emotions anymore, and left the dance party that was being held, and chased after Lance and Emma in the direction where Lance and Emma left.

However, when everyone chased outside, they found that the entire parking lot was empty, and no one could be seen at all, not even the trace of the car, as if the two people had evaporated directly. This made the young people start to sigh for a long time, they thought they could communicate with Lance tonight, but they didn't expect that after just one dance, Lance left, which was really embarrassing.

So, thirty or forty high school students stood at the door of the prom in a daze, looking disappointed.

Lance sat in the driver's seat, looked at Emma curled up in the passenger seat, and held back a smile, "Don't get up, be careful they see you." Emma didn't seem to wonder why Lance could sit up straight, just put his hands on his head, and said sullenly, "Are there a lot of people?" ”

Lance nodded solemnly, "A lot, it feels like half of the prom is out." In fact, the crowd had dispersed one after another by this time, and they were back at the ball. For them, it's just a beautiful episode, and there will probably be a lot of talk for a long time to come, but for today, the prom isn't over yet.

After a long while, Emma looked up cautiously, and then realized that the entire parking lot was empty, and looked at Lance with annoyance. Lance watched Emma sweating profusely, and her pink cheeks were stained with two flushes, and he couldn't help coughing lightly twice, avoiding his gaze, "You should go back." If you're looking to run for prom queen, it's not a good time to leave. ”

"My prom is over." Emma shrugged her shoulders and straightened her slightly messy hair, saying calmly that she could feel the puzzled look from Lance, and smiled, "I said my last dance would be reserved for that special someone." ”

So, the first dance is the last dance.

Emma looked at Lance with a touch of helplessness in her eyes, and her smile couldn't help but bloom, it was really rare, he was actually calculated by her for a while, "Can you send me back?" I came by hitchhike with a friend today, and after the prom, they must all have activities, so I don't want to bother them. Please? ”

Lance only felt a dull pain begin to ache in his forehead. (To be continued.) )