All three pieces of music have been played, and now there are only two pairs of dancers left on the dance floor.

One pair is Shen Xichen and Yi Jing, and the other pair is an equally eye-catching combination of handsome men and women.

It is said that both of those pairs are professional dancers.

Yi Wan naturally did not slack off.

In fact, Yi Jing just walked according to her subconscious, and all she thought about in her mind was the "diamond" that Shen Xichen just said.

If it is a diamond, how can Wang Yitong break it if he wants to?

Then the voice of the host sounded:

"Ladies and gentlemen. It seems that tonight's champion will be born between these two pairs of handsome men and women, and then it will be the climax of tonight's ball, where the two teams will show off their best and compete for our crown! ”

Cheers and whistles rang out from the audience.

Yijing was a little nervous, this is a game.

First of all, they performed, Shen Xichen took Yijing to the corner and handed her a glass of juice.

"Don't worry, we're true love." Shen Xichen rubbed Yijing's shoulder.

He was not nervous at all, but was very comfortable and bound to win.

But that's right, Shen Xichen has the blood of the victor in his bones, and he only needs to hook his fingers, and he can call the wind and rain.

"Who is not true love...... "The people who participated in the competition were all couples.

"There is no other true love in my eyes except you."

Shen Xichen has never been loved by anyone, even Shen Lishan. Since he was a child, he has been pushed and shoved, and no one cares how he feels. Later, he was valued by Shen Lishan, also because he had use value.

If you haven't been loved, you won't love it.

Thinking of this, Xichen pursed his lips contemptuously.

But since I met Yi, everything has changed.

Because he only loves Yijing, he puts all his heart and soul into Yijing.

He had only her in his sights.

The opponent quickly used all his strength to win the championship.

Yijing put down the juice that had been drunk, and held Shen Xichen's hand a little scared.

Shen Xichen generously let her hold on to her and drove away all her fears.

Yijing closed her eyes and let Shen Xichen lead, and ordered herself in her heart to be carried away by her enthusiasm for dance.

In the past, she would go dancing whenever she was in a bad mood, and gradually she ...... But lost that ability.

It was Shen Xichen who made her feel this way back.

It turns out that she still has pursuits.

"What kind of dance are you good at? Waltz? Bruce? Even if Shen Xichen wore a mask, the exposed part still shone brightly in the light.

"What are you good at?" It doesn't seem to matter, right...... She would.

"What I'm best at is what you're good at."

Shen Xichen was once ordered by Shen Lishan to learn ballroom dancing, so he could, and Shen Xichen was proficient in everything he learned.

So he accommodated himself, how could he ask a woman to accommodate himself?

Yijing smiled helplessly, she expected him to answer like this.

"Then Rumba." The Dance of Love.

The music played, and Yijing immediately entered the role.

She hooked Shen Xichen's neck, stepped back with her right foot, and shifted her focus to the left foot that remained in place.

Then he began to snuggle up on the soft and soft sprinkles.

Shen Xichen began to attack strongly, relying on the defense of Yi, the two of them were sometimes lingering, sometimes teasing, and the pace was graceful.

Yijing, who had given birth to a child, was even more feminine, and the teasing that was about to leave made Shen Xichen's breathing disordered.

The audience outside the dance floor was also worried, staring at Yijing's going.

Twisting his hips, Shen Xichen held Yi Jing and did a somersault.

Shen Xichen then hugged Yijing, his lips were close to her ear, and his breathing seemed a little short: "Little goblin, I'm really glad that it's me who dances with you." ”

Indulged in dance, Yi Jie is generous, confident, enthusiastic and sexy.

Yijing wore a long skirt of honey-colored chiffon, and the soft fabric was floating, sometimes wrapped around Shen Xichen's body, showing the female dancer's lingering emotions.

Turning around, Yiyi carried out a series of difficult tasks.

Shen Xichen held Yi Jing, and Yi Jing fell gracefully in his ear, hooking a charming smile: "I'm Cinderella, I'm going to leave after twelve o'clock." ”

"Don't worry, I've got your glass slipper." Shen Xichen said confidently.

Yi Wanwan smiled, but knocked off the mask that was already a little loose when she turned around.

Her hair fluttered with the movement of her body, and she fell into the hem of a fairy's skirt. Yi's dance steps came to an abrupt end, her right hand stretched out, and her expression was reluctant but she had to leave.

A dance culminates in the fall of the Nyon's mask.

The neon lights swirled and hit Yi Jing's stunning face, she gasped slightly, her cheeks slightly red, and her chest heaved. The bangs also leaned to the same side because of the spin, she regretfully put her hand in her fist to her heart, and lowered her head in pain, the light helped her to pull into a long shadow, and the golden mask glittered on the dance floor.

The face of the country and the city is a charming and distressed expression.

Not to mention the people outside the dance floor, even Shen Xichen is going to be drunk in her hands.

At this moment, for Yijing, it is not just as simple as dancing.

It was her pouring all her feelings into Shen Xichen, and she took this opportunity to vent all the emotions she had suppressed for more than a year.

She loves him, incomparably loved, but she can only rot in the bottom of her heart.

She hated him, so much because he was so charming.

She wanted to rush into his arms and linger, but for various reasons, the distance between them kept getting farther away.

The audience threw the roses in their hands into the bamboo baskets belonging to Shen Xichen and Yi Jing (the audience can start voting at the beginning of the second dance).

There is no need to count at all, and it can be seen at a glance that Shen Xichen and Yiyi have won.

Shen Xichen turned around and pulled out the roses in the basket, and slid one knee in front of Yijing.

Yiyi was startled and took a step back.

Shen Xichen knelt down for her! Get down on one knee! This haughty man was willing to squander his gold for her......

She looked up, and the light illuminated the tears on her face.

"My goddess, don't cry anymore. I don't want to see your tears fall to the ground, or I don't want to see you hiding in a corner and sad. My arms may not please you, but rest assured, it's firm and warm enough. Today I kneel down on one knee for you and give you half of my gold, my soul. He will kneel down on my knees, and I will give you all that I have. ”

Yiyi's tears dripped in the bouquet handed out by Shen Xichen.

The applause in the hall rang out one after another, and rang out again and again.

They've won, champions.

Yijing only cared about wiping her tears, but couldn't say a word.

Originally, she was caught in the sadness of dancing and the entanglement of life, but now she is still moved by Shen Xichen, and all kinds of emotions stimulate her tear ducts, so that her tears come out so naturally.