First, I have to endure everyone's 'rumors', and second, I have to be ready to deal with the 'trouble' of Leng Leyin at any time.

If Fang Bingqing was allowed to choose by herself, she would rather choose Han Siwen than touch Wen Zi.

"Seriously."

Wen Ci used a force to bring Fang Bingqing's body back, and left the indifferent and cold back to Han Siwen and Leng Leyin.

The tempo of the piece gradually picks up, as if to reach a high level.

Wen Ci's pace was much more steady and brisk, so that Fang Bingqing unconsciously integrated his whole body and mind into it, and threw himself into the dance steps.

When I was in middle school, people who knew Fang Bingqing knew very well that the phrase 'Fang Bingqing is a talented girl' was never just talking.

Refined face, bewitching figure, soft brushstrokes, light dancing, and rumored cold skills...

Since her father's death, Fang Bing has cleared up all her rest time by writing essays, typing code, and dancing in addition to her weekly classes and hard training with her master.

W City in Z Province is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, there is always no shortage of gentle and slender girls.

Fang Bingqing's mother, Xing Hanliu, is one of the best.

Think about how many people in the world were amazed by Fang's mother's solo dance in the mountains and rivers.

How can Fang Bingqing, who is better than blue, be worse?

Among so many dances, tango is Bingqing's favorite one.

Because it is unrestrained and enthusiastic enough, but it also has a tender vein.

Just like Fang Bingqing, who is both civil and military, is graceful and slender on the one hand, and resolute and resolute on the other.

The beauty of rigidity and softness has been best interpreted at this moment.

Isn't it?

……

It's a sharper and more beautiful spin.

The ponytail of the long straight black hair swayed back and forth with the constantly rotating body.

Wen Ci's technique of tying long hair with strands of hair is very clever, even if Fang Bingqing is like a water snake dancing waist now, the ponytail is not loose.

At best, a few strands of hair have fallen out, fluttering and dancing in the air, catering to the beat of the two, showing a different kind of beauty.

The pace is getting faster and the changes are becoming more and more diverse.

Tiptoeing, arms outstretching, stepping, foot withdrawal...

Raise your skirt, turn sideways, half-turn and kick back...

Every movement has been achieved by them to almost extreme perfection.

Fang Bing dominated this dance early in the morning, and every movement of Wen Ci was showing her fiery enthusiasm.

Fang Bingqing, who was immersed in the dance, was full of light, and even the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.

This appearance is not like the estrangement and coldness in front of people on weekdays, nor is it like the witty and playful in front of Xiaoran and Shishi.

She is like a flame burning in the July sky, unrestrained and enthusiastic.

Even if the dress is as blue as the sea, it can't resist the scorching temperature of this 'flame'.

Finally, the music came to an abrupt end in Fang Bingqing's last few consecutive 360-degree rotations, plus a warm word wrapped around his waist.

……

There was warm applause and endless admiration.

Fang Bingqing and Wen Ci made a curtain call together.

Concentrate slightly, and hide the overflowing light in your eyes back into the quiet sea of eyes.

Turning sideways slightly, I saw Han Siwen in the crowd with his hands in his pockets, looking at him with a smile.

His side was empty, and Leng Leyin had already left in the middle of the dance.

Looking further back, Chun Jingming's gaze was already dull, and he seemed to be still immersed in Fang Cai's dance and did not come back to his senses.

"The dance was very good.".

Wen Ci lowered his head slightly, looking at Fang Bingqing with burning eyes, and his extremely magnetic voice was very good.