Ah, actually, it's not a big deal, the relationship between the two of them is already good. Brother Song usually takes care of himself very much, and it is not incomprehensible that he would take the initiative to dance together.

Ye Linglan, who was originally full of confidence and felt that he could play no matter how he played, would be really a little stunned, after all, this is a really powerful dancer, just like looking in a demon mirror, any bad performance around him will be infinitely magnified, not to mention his own blind dancing without technical content, and the senses given by him are definitely at the level of a clown jumping beam, right?

But...... In fact, it doesn't matter, as the so-called green leaves lining red flowers, if you can sacrifice yourself to make him more conspicuous, Ye Linglan is also very willing, as long as she can stay by his side, she will be extremely satisfied.

Thinking like this, Ye Linglan nodded, "Okay." ”

Zhao Yuanhang smiled, got up and sat down in another place, Wen Xingying sat down next to Ye Linglan, "You are right to behave like this, this is not a competition scene, it is a place for entertainment and relaxation, you can play as much as you want." ”

Ye Linglan said with feeling: "Yes, but I still have to study hard and strive to make my next performance more exciting." ”

"Yes, if you want to learn, you can study hard." Wen Xingying patted him on the shoulder, "I still say the same thing, even if you don't learn from your grandfather, I will definitely not let you go, be mentally prepared." ”

"......" Ye Linglan really had the urge to cover her face.

The two chatted like this for a while, and a dance song came to an end, and then the next song sounded, Wen Xingying pulled Ye Linglan's arm, "Let's go." ”

The two walked on the dance floor together, Wen Xingying immediately danced to the music, Ye Linglan stretched out his arms and kicked beside him, feeling that his movements were more ugly than a crab walking.

And he can obviously feel that the fluidity of his body is not as good as before, and he is quite restrained like being glued, which is of course because there are still mental obstacles around the male god, and there is no way to play freely.

But he always felt that if he continued to jump like this, he was likely to overwhelm the male god and become the focus of the audience, and ushered in laughter.

At this time, Wen Xingying stretched out a hand to signal him to hold it, and then held his hand and spun around in place.

"......" seems to be a movement made by girls during the pas de deux, it seems that Brother Song is quite sacrificed for him, and then he will continue to do some movements that require his cooperation, and gradually Ye Linglan also kept up with the rhythm a little.

He found himself unable to hear anything but music, and he did not know if there was laughter around him; He couldn't see anything but the boy in front of him, a little light, and a pitch black, and he didn't know if anyone was laughing at him, he just knew that he loved the feeling of dancing with him, as if his body had a good baton and knew how to move.

Then the passage of time became less obvious, and he didn't even know what postures he was doing, but he kept doing them, and they became more and more fluid.

There seemed to be a heat rising in his body, rushing straight to his brain, and the blood in his whole body was boiling, and it was the first time in a long time that he had felt this way about something.

He even hoped that he could continue to dance like this forever, never stop, and maybe the world would end up with only the two of them.

"Wow, Hikaru is amazing! The little zite is also very good! ”

“……”

An extremely familiar voice came to his ears, and he realized that it was from Jiang Feiyu, and his brain finally came to his senses.

He glanced around, and it turned out that there were still many people who gave their attention to them, or rather to the boy he was dancing with. They whistled and shouted, as if the idol in their hearts had really come to the front, Ye Linglan didn't dare to brazenly think that these cheers were given to him, after all, no matter what he did, he was still the little pitiful little who had no dancing skills at all.

But he didn't care, he had already accomplished dancing on this dance floor, accomplishing dancing with him. He felt that as long as these two things were done on this dance floor, he could default to no regrets, and nothing else mattered.

At this time, the dance music was nearing the end, which meant that their dance was coming to an end, Ye Linglan felt very good, he was really hot, and he was a little tired, this "blind jumping" was also dancing anyway, it was really hard.

Finally waited for the end of the song, Wen Xingying made a curtain call, and walked down with Ye Linglan in the applause of the audience again.

A boy sat down on the couch as if all his bones were melting.

Wen Xingying couldn't help laughing, sat beside him and slapped his arm, "What's the matter, it's so tiring to dance?" ”

"Yes......" Ye Linglan really admired how this person could jump down several times.

"It doesn't matter, it's good if you practice more, you should still learn the basic skills, so that even if you enter the door, it will be easier no matter what dance you learn in the future."

"Yes......"

"I'll give you a massage when I get back to my room."

"Yes...... What the? Ye Linglan suddenly reacted and seemed to hear a certain word, massage?

"I'll give you a massage." The boy said and gave him a thump on the shoulder.

"......" Ye Linglan still didn't dare to believe this, the dignified male god actually wanted to deign to him...... Massage?

From this moment on, Ye Linglan didn't pay much attention to the movement on the dance floor, and he just looked forward to going back as soon as possible so that person could massage him, as long as he thought about it, he felt refreshed, and his blood boiled more than dancing ten dances.

But he didn't sit here all the time, the rest of the time he still went to the dance floor to dance twice, and then the time came to ten o'clock, Zhao Yuanhang stood up and said: "Okay, brothers and sisters, that's all for tonight, I wish you all a good night!" "Peerless Tang Gate fo

Many people felt that they were still unsatisfied, but they didn't complain, and everyone quickly sorted out their things and left the ballroom, which is already the daily bedtime for many people.

But for all the boys in the class, it's just "normal", not today, today they all know that there is one last venue ahead.

They got on the elevator, and in order not to arouse the suspicion of the girls, they still did not gather together, and the floor also chose "6", and then they walked to the same room together.

Although Ye Linglan is very looking forward to something, she also wants to talk to the boys, and she also knows that these things that are inconvenient for girls to hear must be very ......

Zhao Yuanhang greeted everyone at the door, Ye Linglan still sat with Wen Xingying after entering, All kinds of snacks and drinks were prepared on the coffee table, and soon more than a dozen boys in the class were all present, Zhao Yuanhang closed the door, not to mention how happy he was:

"Haha, I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time!"

"......" Ye Linglan really doesn't understand, as for being excited like this?

At this time, the boy named Liang Shimo spoke: "I've always been curious, hey, who do you think is the best-looking girl in our class?" ”

Ye Linglan again: "......"

Well, it is absolutely normal for such a question to appear in the boys' special session, and then those people had a fierce debate on the question of who is the "class flower", and the nominated Ye Linglan thought about it in their minds, and they all seemed to be very good-looking.

He couldn't help but look at Wen Xingying beside him again, wondering who was the best one in his mind, but he didn't hear him speak.

He just sat there and listened, eating a little from time to time, and the expression on his face was always a faint smile, without the slightest excitement or obscenity.

Ye Linglan retracted her gaze and ate it too.

He didn't want to nominate either, because the "best-looking" candidate in his heart was not any girl, so there was no need to say it.

But sitting here and listening is also a good way to cultivate friendship among classmates, one boy said that the girls in the class were actually fine, and one of his elementary school classmates told him that there was a more beautiful one in his class, similar to the star who is now popular.

So the next discussion expanded from his own class to the outer class, and even added the senior sisters of the second and third years of junior high school, and a few of them were more ...... Even their teachers brought them over to discuss it.

Even Jiang Feiyu nominated one or two girls, which made Ye Linglan a little surprised, and what was even more surprising was that the focus of tonight's discussion was really focused on girls, and none of them made fun of the one next to him, which was good, otherwise he would have to lose his temper.

After half an hour, Zhao Yuanhang said that it was not too early now, and there were classmates who wanted to leave who could go back.

Ye Linglan really felt a little tired, so she asked Wen Xingying, "Are we leaving?" ”

The boy looked up, and now four boys had stood up and said goodbye to everyone, so he nodded, "Let's go." ”

So the two of them also greeted the other classmates and walked towards their bedrooms.

This day's activities have finally come to an end, Ye Linglan feels very fulfilled and happy, the only regret is that he can't participate in a few games because of skill problems, and he must study hard.

Back in the room, the two went to take a bath one after another, and after Ye Linglan came out, she heard the boy say, "Come over and get a massage." ”

Well, in fact, that tiredness has been much relieved now, but Ye Linglan still won't refuse.

He just cleared his throat a little uncomfortably, "Well, do you need to take off your clothes?" ”

"Whatever, but it's better if you take off your clothes."

Ye Linglan took off her nightgown "righteously" and went to bed wearing only a pair of pants.

At this time, he felt a little drowsy, but he really wanted to feel the taste of the male god's massage, so he held on, and soon felt a very soft hand pressing on his shoulder, not lightly or heavily.

Ye Linglan felt a little pain, but then it was crispy and numb and very comfortable, the feeling of the two intertwined made him want to make a sound, but he still endured it, and at the same time, his eyelids seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and a deep sleepiness surged up.

He felt that it was not good for others to fall asleep like this when they were working hard to massage him, and after all, he still couldn't resist it, and slowly lost consciousness.

He seemed to have had a dream, everything in the dream was hazy, he couldn't see anything clearly, he stood alone in the middle, there was silence all around, and he didn't know when it would be over.

But it wasn't long before he seemed to hear a ...... ringing in his ears Cry?

He didn't know where it came from, because it was still very vague, but the cry was so real that it seemed to be in his ears.

He felt a strangeness, but at this time everything in front of him seemed to gradually become dim, even dark, and he found that his body should be lying on the bed, and the cry continued, right next to him.

Ye Linglan, who could barely tell whether it was a dream or reality, finally gradually woke up, which meant that someone around him was ...... Cry?