When An Liyang went to practice dancing in the afternoon, Mo Han was dancing inside.

His movements look soft and rigid, beautiful to the extreme. And he himself seemed to vent, dancing with his emotions.

An Liyang felt that maybe Mo Han didn't go all out on the day of the competition, and the dance he danced was completely not below him.

But that day, the judges were arguing about whether he could be the second place, and it seemed that he was hiding his strength.

An Liyang walked in silently, changed his dancing shoes, and practiced dancing in front of another mirror.

The two were doing their own things, just like in the morning, Lin Xi didn't come, and the instructor didn't come either.

Mo Han is emotional. An Liyang ignored him, but Liang Zhi kept dangling in front of him, and often talked about the past. It really should be there but it doesn't exist, and what shouldn't exist exists.

At this time, Mo Han's whole person was immersed in his negative emotions, and even his dancing seemed a little sharp.

An Liyang also felt this emotion of Mo Han on the side, and he also felt more and more that Mo Han was very dangerous. There is nothing wrong with staying away from him.

Although An Liyang's feeling was right, she still didn't understand Mo Han. Because Mo Han was in front of An Liyang at this time, he could be regarded as reining in his irritable side. In normal times, what he released would not be negative emotions at all, but compelling eyes and breathtaking pressure.

Mo Han, who was immersed in his own world, slowly stopped. When he saw An Liyang, who was practicing dancing on the other side, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he was a little panicked.

Although An Liyang usually practiced dancing, he was influenced by Mo Han at this time. And the nervousness that passed in Mo Han's eyes, she also inadvertently caught a glimpse. But she didn't understand, what was Mo Han panicking about? Is there anything else he is afraid of?

Over there, Mo Han quickly sorted out his emotions and walked over to An Liyang.

"When did you come?"

An Liyang frowned, she didn't know him well, right? He actually called himself "Liyang"?

"Shortly after coming in."

Then, both fell silent.

Mo Han was silent because of An Liyang's attitude towards himself - as if it was a waste of time to say more to him.

An Liyang was silent because of the way Mo Han looked at her. That kind of sparkling eyes made her very uncomfortable.

In the end, Mo Han sighed and said helplessly: "Let's practice dancing!" ”

For the next week, both of them practiced their dances at such a close distance. Occasionally, we discuss with each other and exchange our opinions. But this rarely happens.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment between An Liyang and Mo Han, he would always leave early and go down to guide Gu Yusheng.

Strangely, the instructor never came. It's as if the person in charge here has everything in order, and everything else is left to fend for itself.

Moreover, Lin Xi never came. An Liyang almost forgot that there was such a person. Mo Han didn't care even more.

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