"I, I didn't, I just, just..."

Cheng Zili knew that she must have been in Lu Yichen's heart when she said this, but she really couldn't be raised by him in the palm of her hand like this.

Lu Yichen stroked her cheek, "Little fool, I'll scare you, don't want it." ”

After speaking, he hugged Cheng Zili in his arms.

Cheng Zili looked up at him with wide eyes, "Really? You're really not angry? ”

"Don't be angry. My little fairy is a man of integrity, and I have always known that I want to help you as much as I can and not interfere with you. Just go the way you want to go, and I'll be there for you. ”

"Then you, you scared me before?"

Lu Yichen smiled undeniably.

"Why are you so bad?"

Cheng Zili raised her hand and pinched Lu Yichen's face, and Lu Yichen's handsome face that turned everyone upside down was distorted by her.

Wait, that's not right!

After doing this action, Cheng Zili was also stunned, in the past few days, she has been getting along with Wen Yue'er and habitually likes to pinch people's faces, but Young Master Lu's face is not so easy to pinch.

Cheng Zili regretted it.

Stopped there awkwardly, hehe smirked twice, "Hehe, skin, it's good." ”

Lu Yichen looked at Cheng Zili with an embarrassed smile, held back a smile, and grabbed her little hand.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, dare to pinch me?"

The two of them have held hands many times, but none of them has made Cheng Zili's heart beat so much this time, it's over, he won't be going to hit her palm, right?

Lu Yichen slowly raised Cheng Zili's little hand and put it to his mouth, Cheng Zili saw his neat white teeth and closed his eyes.

It's going to be eaten!

There is no pain as expected, but a little numb and itchy.

Lu Yichen only took a small bite gently, and he might not even be a bite.

"This is your punishment, if there is a next time, I will change to the previous punishment."

Cheng Zili opened her eyes, looked at Lu Yichen with a gentle smile on his face, and smiled dumbly, why was she so careful, Lu Yichen would not do anything to hurt her.

"I've probably been busy these days, it's okay to call me if there's something to do, or find Nanshen, I'll go to see it during the game, little fairy, don't let me down."

Outside the door at this time.

"What are you doing squatting at the door, why don't you go in?"

Luo Yihan went up the stairs and saw Wen Yue'er and Nanshen who were like door gods.

"Yihan, you don't know that this strange guy is called 'fake male god', you say it's funny or not, and I don't know who gave him such a funny name, haha~"

"What's so funny about that?" Nanshen suddenly put away his humble smile, "The name is naturally given by my parents, no matter what it is, I am willing." ”

After speaking, Nanshen left with a sullen head.

"So he's angry, too?" Wen Yue'er had no intention of provoking him, and seeing Nanshen leave like this, her heart was not very comfortable.

The two had a good chat just now.

Wen Yue'er found that Nanshen's temper was super good, and people were stupid and quite interesting, why did he leave angrily after making a joke?

"Okay, just apologize to him next time I see him. What about purple glass? ”

Luo Yihan opened the door of Cheng Zili's room as he spoke.

The picture of an idol drama in the door instantly shocked Luo Yihan and Wen Yue'er outside the door.

The tall and handsome man held the delicate girl's waist with one hand, and held the girl's hand with the other, and put it to his mouth and kissed it softly.

Such a picture seems to be too beautiful, which makes Luo Yihan who interrupted them feel a little guilty.

"Zili, this is..."

Cheng Zili's face turned even redder, she was suddenly bumped into so much today.

Wen Yue'er hurriedly pulled Luo Yihan out of the house, and brought the door for them intimately.

"Yihan, why are you stupider than me, can't you see this? Zili's boyfriend came to see her. Wow, did you see Yihan just now, it's so romantic, I'm going to find such a handsome and romantic boyfriend in the future. ”

Wen Yue'er held two small hands and put them next to her face, in the shape of a nymphomaniac.

Although he had just caught a glimpse, Luo Yihan still clearly saw Lu Yichen's expensive watches and clothes that he couldn't recognise.

"This is Cheng Zili's boyfriend? Yue'er, do you know what he does? ”

"How do I know this, just ask Zili yourself later."

"Forget it, I'll go back to my room first."

Wen Yue'er looked at Luo Yihan's back and felt that she was a little weird, Cheng Zili's boyfriend came to see her, why did Yihan seem to be unhappy, could it be that there was something wrong with Cheng Zili's boyfriend?

Cheng Zili tried many times, but she couldn't do Wen Yue'er to stand on her toes and dance.

"No, ballet is not so easy to learn, you have studied for more than ten years, I will definitely not be able to study for a few days."

"Then let's dance something else, and it doesn't have to be ballet."

Wen Yue'er said empathetically.

"No! This is what you have been practicing since you were a child, and this is the right time to use it, if it is because I have not used all your skills, my sin will be great. ”

It turns out that there are such drawbacks in pairs, no wonder the organizers require two-person competitions, not to let everyone have a companion, but to increase the difficulty of the competition.

Cheng Zili sat on the ground dejectedly.

"Zili, I really don't care, I can dance other dances too, do you want me to dance a section of Carmen to show you?"

Saying that, Wen Yue'er really twisted her waist and provoked flamengo.

"Zili, if you dance this dance, it must be beautiful, if only we could dance a different dance."

yes, if only I could dance differently.

"Huh? Yue'er, didn't you say you had to dance the same dance in the requirements? ”

"yes, I didn't say that."

Wen Yue'er didn't understand what Cheng Zili meant.

"That's not it, you dance your ballet, I'll dance something else."

"Yes~" Wen Yue'er realized it later, and jumped up excitedly after understanding what Cheng Zili meant, "Yes, they just said that they wanted to work in groups of two, but they didn't say how to perform, not to mention that the dancing is different, even if you sing and I can dance." ”

"Okay, Yue'er teach me the dance you just danced."

"That's very difficult, Zili, that's a dance choreographed by our teacher for a classmate who participated in the competition, telling the story of the gypsy girl Carmen, there are a lot of difficult movements, and it takes a lot of physical strength, Zili, can you?"

"If you can't do it, you have to do it!"

Wen Yue'er's dance just now was really good-looking, the movements were bold and wild, and Cheng Zili fell in love with it almost when she saw this dance for the first time.

"Yue'er is it, you dance ballet, I dance this flamenco, on one side is a soft and elegant white swan, on the other side is an unrestrained and enthusiastic gypsy girl, this contrast is also a highlight."

"yes."

Wen Yue'er looked at Cheng Zili blankly, her idea was too bold, how could these two completely different styles of dance be connected?

After agreeing, the two of them applied for the show and applied for things like clothing and utensils.

All that's left is rehearsal.

Because she was interested, Cheng Zili studied extremely seriously.

Within a few days, I had learned the dance moves in general, and there were still some details that needed to be carefully considered.

Wen Yue'er felt that she had been dancing very hard and able to endure hardships over the years, but she was also frightened when she saw Cheng Zili's desperate appearance.

"Zili, take a break!"

"You can rest first, I'm practicing for a while, you've been practicing for so many years, I've only practiced for a few days."

"But you've been practicing for more than three hours straight, you should be hungry, let's go eat first."

Cheng Zili looked at her phone, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon.

"Yue'er, go eat first, I'm not hungry yet."

"No, no, no, no, if you're not hungry, you have to eat with me, otherwise I'll go on a hunger strike."

Wen Yue'er pulled the desperate Cheng Zili to the restaurant.

There are not many people in the restaurant anymore, and the players all get up early to practice, and they are hungry at 11 o'clock at noon, so they all come early for lunch. At this time, there were only a few people sitting in the restaurant.

"Huh? Zili, you see it is also there. ”

Luo Yihan sat alone at a round table eating a bowl of noodles, and the sunlight outside the window shone on her side face through the window, making her indifferent expression a lot warmer.

Luo Yihan has no companions when he eats.

Cheng Zili was a little weak-hearted, she was busy with her own affairs these days, and she didn't care about greeting Luo Yihan at all, she thought she also had her own arrangements, after all, everyone was busy rehearsing when the game was approaching, but she didn't expect her to be alone.

Wen Yue'er didn't think about this, she ran over without any psychological burden at all, and suddenly threw herself on Luo Yihan's back.

"Yihan ~ Xiao Hanhan!"

Luo Yihan raised his head and wiped his mouth slowly, seeing Wen Yue'er showing a faint smile.

"Yue'er."

"Yihan, why do you eat by yourself? Where's your little buddy? ”

"I don't have a buddy."

"How could it not be? What about the people you're performing with? ”

Luo Yihan sighed slightly, "That person is not a little friend, we are just performing together." ”

"But you always have to rehearse together, huh?" Cheng Zili also sat at the table.

"It's okay, we can sing anything, we don't have to rehearse together."

Although Luo Yihan didn't seem to care very much, Cheng Zili still heard the taste of loneliness from her words.

"Who said singing doesn't need to be rehearsed together? The tacit understanding between the two people is also very important, and it means that you always have to touch each other before the game. ”

Cheng Zili suggested, and Wen Yue'er also nodded in agreement.

Luo Yihan smiled and pinched Wen Yue'er's little face lightly, and his gaze did not fall on Cheng Zili's face from beginning to end.

Cheng Zili, who was ignored, sat there a little embarrassed.

It was the waiter who broke Cheng Zili's embarrassment.

"What would you like to eat?"

"Yihan's noodles look good, let's eat this too!"

"Okay." Cheng Zili actually didn't care what she ate, she just wanted to eat well now and go back to rehearsal.

"How can Miss Cheng just eat this, it's too shabby."

Behind him, there was the sound of high heels stepping on the tiled floor.