It was during that time that she discovered that there were people delivering things to her every night.

It wasn't a precious thing, but it was what she needed most.

For example, band-aids, wrist pads, knee pads, etc., are placed at the door of the dance studio.

In addition to this, there is also a bottle of sports drink with different flavors every day.

At first she didn't know that it was for herself, so she didn't accept it.

However, by the third day, a folded, boxy note was pressed underneath one of the sports drink bottles.

Xu Yan picked it up and opened it to see that there was a line of words written on it.

"Xu Yan, you are great, keep up the good work, I hope these little things can help you."

There is no signature, but the font is upright and refreshing, which makes people feel comfortable to read.

Eventually, she accepted.

And I took home the things I didn't take a few days ago.

However, from the fourth day, Xu Yan followed the example of the mysterious man, leaving a note in the place where he would put things.

At first, she didn't know what to write, so she could only leave two words "thank you".

Later, when she talked more often, she would ask some other questions.

"Can you tell me who you are?"

"Just call me Mr. Z."

"Why did you send those things to me? It's too expensive. ”

"Because you're worth it."

"To be honest, I didn't learn to dance."

"I can see it."

"But I need to act like I'm good at dancing."

"Believe in yourself, you can."

"How so?"

"It feels like you have a kind of persistence that others don't have, no matter what other people think, at least I think you're very good."

"Thank you."

"No thanks, I'm not a professional, just like you, just a person who works the road of his dreams."

"Actually, it's not my dream."

"And what are your dreams?"

"I used to have, but now I haven't thought about it, probably as long as I spend a day peacefully, it's a dream."

"You think so, and that's right, sometimes peace, for some people, is really a dream."

"So I can have peace at the moment, and I cherish the present."

"The three views are very positive, and she is a good girl."

"You too, a good sir."

……

Just like that, a note was passed on every day, and the more the two talked, the more they talked.

Until Xu Yan felt that she wanted to meet this person and see what he was like, he disappeared.

There are no more small objects that look inconspicuous but make people feel very warm at the door, and there are no more sports drinks of different flavors, including neatly folded notes......

For a few days, it was the one she had placed in the corner.

She thought to herself, maybe that Mr. Z has other things to deal with these days, and he will still show up when he is free.

So wait another day, just one day.

It's a pity that when he went back to the dance studio the next day, Xu Yan not only didn't see any traces of Mr. Z's visit, but even the note he left there was gone.

After questioning, I found out that the cleaning aunt of the dance studio had taken leave and had just gone to work today.

So the note that said "Let's meet" was swept away as garbage.

Everything was clean as if nothing had happened.

But she clearly knew that some things really happened.

Because the heart has been calm for many years......

The frequency of the beats is not the same.