Ye Xin turned to face Jiang Lin and walked forward backwards, she took his hand and asked, "Do you know how to waltz?" ”

"I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run, and I've seen you jump."

Ye Xin: "......"

Brother, can you not say these two sentences together, why do you always feel like you are scolding me for being a pig (ー^ー)

The corners of Jiang Lin's lips lifted slightly, "Do you want to teach me?" ”

Ye Xin Nunu mouthed, held his chin high and said: "Actually, I also painted a scoop according to the gourd, and I danced very badly." But it's more than enough to teach you at my current level, come on, Mr. Jiang. ”

Ye Xin thought that she was a lot stronger than Jiang Lin, but when she really jumped up, she found that this guy was simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and her rhythm was completely brought by him, and he didn't know who was teaching whom.

Where is this the technique of only seeing a pig running, he has already cultivated into that pig!

"Hey, you don't look like a beginner at all! Fool me, don't you? ”

"No, it's really just seen pigs running."

"......" The corners of Ye Xin's mouth twitched, and he deliberately stepped on the surface of his feet, "Is the pig a sperm or you a sperm?"

"Who knows." Jiang Lin smiled lightly, and the hand holding her waist was slightly stronger, pulling her closer to him. He pressed his chin against the top of Ye Xin's head, put her in his arms like a bear, and said, "Did I dance well?" ”

"Of course, it's almost up to the level of the coach."

"Then don't waltz alone from now on, how about letting me be your dance partner?"

……

Ye Xin was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and looked at him.

The remnants of the sun in the western sky finally disappeared below the horizon, and the last rays of light disappeared into the distant clouds and mountains, and the earth was shrouded in darkness, and then became serene and soft by the moonlight.

His eyes were as light as a clear pool, as bright and flawless as moonlight, as if a clear spring was gurgling through the depths of Ye Xin's heart, and the spring water was tinkling, playing a song with a lingering rhyme.

A man's waltz......

She did waltz alone for ten years since her father left, but she didn't think it was strange, she thought that her father was still by her side, holding her in circles...... It may seem to others that she looks like a schizophrenic.

Let me be your dance partner......

My dance partner, my dance partner other than my dad.

Ye Xin pursed his lips and didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Lin waited anxiously, and added: "For you, the waltz is the memory of you and your father, you have been dancing a person's waltz for so many years, in fact, you are using this method to remember him, right?" ”

"......" Ye Xin didn't respond, nor did he deny it.

She didn't say anything, but he could understand her feelings. A child who has lacked mother's love since childhood, and her father is dependent on each other, but when she was only ten years old, she had to accept the sad news of her father's unexpected death, how sad, lonely, helpless, and scared she should be at that time.

However, Ye Xin is a sensible child, she suppresses all negative emotions in her heart, and always has a smiling face when she gets along with others. In fact, she can only dispel the grief and longing in her heart by looking for ways to share memories with her father. Over time, waltzing alone has become her habit, an indispensable ritual in her life, even if it seems strange to others.

Jiang Lin took her hand and continued to walk, he said as he walked, "I want to take this baton from your father." ”

Ye Xin pouted, and said in a strange manner: "The baton to dance with me?" ”

"It's for him to love you."

Jiang Lin said.