The only thing she insisted on for so many years should be ballet, saying that dance is more like a friend who never leaves, and those practices seem tiring to others, but she enjoys it.

Recently, I have a lot of worries, but once I change my clothes, the whole person will become much more relaxed, there is no crankiness again and again, only persistence and deep love for ballet.

Many times the work we will engage in in the future may not be what we like, which sounds sad and sad, so Su Xiao is very glad that he can do what he likes and persisted for so many years.

Because I like it, no matter how hard and tired I am, I think it's worth it, and Su Xiao, who is practicing hard in the dance studio at the moment, feels that it's worth it. Zhuo Nianqi, who was outside the door, saw that it was Su Xiao inside, and stood there a little stunned and didn't go in.

One thought was mainly to send her home, and it would not be too late to go in after she finished practicing; Second, if she goes in by herself, the atmosphere becomes awkward, and it is not very good to disturb her practice.

Although he doesn't have a liking for Su Xiao, he doesn't hate it either, if there isn't so much right and wrong, the two of them may be good friends.

During the contact, he also felt that Su Xiao was very empathetic, completely different from Wang Mengmeng, and he really couldn't hate such a girl.

He looked at Su Xiao's beautiful dancing outside the door, but he was not interested in it at all.

If there are other people present at this moment, they will definitely be impressed by her dance, after all, Su Xiao has also achieved a little success in ballet, and she does dance very well.

Zhuo Nianqi saw her graceful figure, and thought of another person in his mind.

Some people will think that the person who paints is unkempt, after all, he spends all day with things that are easy to dye such as paint, and Zhuo Nianqi thought the same way before.

He didn't like the trouble that suddenly appeared, and the clothes he wore were also painted after Zhuo Meng'an hit the drawing board last time, which looked funny and a little dirty.

So after that, I naturally avoided those and didn't want to be so embarrassed.

Until I saw Wang Mengmeng painting once in a while, when she turned her back to herself, the sunlight outside the window came in and fell on her through the leaves, and the whole person looked quiet and beautiful.

At that moment, I was a little stunned, and I didn't know if it was because the sunshine was too beautiful or for other reasons, and the whole person became happy.

It seems that everyone has a scene that he can't forget, and that image lingers in his mind, and for the first time he feels that painting can be so beautiful.

At that time, he and Wang Mengmeng were still happy enemies, arguing all day long, and neither easily spared the other.

Thinking that it was the first time I saw her so quiet and serious, as her slender hand slowly moved, a painting appeared lifelike on the paper.

At that time, I was still very ignorant of feelings, but I still felt a strong shock, although I didn't say it, but I sighed in my heart that painting can be so beautiful.

That occasion, it completely subverted his previous understanding, whether it was Wang Mengmeng's dream or painting.

I always thought that most painters were heroic people, and they started quickly, and the whole process seemed casual but abstract, and they didn't care about the pencil ash in their hands, nor did they care about the colors that suddenly appeared on their clothes.

And I have always felt that Wang Mengmeng's character must be as hot as painting, and he is as ruthless as arguing with himself.

I didn't expect that everything was self-righteous, but when I saw it inadvertently, I realized that painting was also a kind of enjoyment, and it would also be a sense of beauty in the eyes of others.

The bright sunshine of that day, the dappled shadows of the trees, the quiet girls, the empty surroundings, appeared again and again in his mind.

For dancing and painting, the former process is naturally interesting, whether it is the Qingming Riverside Picture or other famous paintings, no one will appreciate the painting process, more is the emotion after seeing the finished product.

Seeing Su Xiao dancing in front of me, I unconsciously thought of her who was painting quietly that day, and I still remember that scene.

Maybe it's the approaching time, maybe it's the foil of the sun, which makes him unconsciously think of the scene of that day, and he misses it a little at the moment.

Sometimes everything has a meaning because you like it, and sometimes you have a reason to refuse because you don't like everything.

Zhuo Nianqi looked at Su Xiao, who was practicing dance, but was thinking about Wang Mengmeng's painting. Still pondering, he suddenly heard Su Xiao scream, and hurriedly came back to his senses and ran in.

I was a little surprised to see the girl who was still dancing just now suddenly see her ankles and fall to the ground.

What was even more surprising was Su Xiao, who couldn't help but scream when she fell, but she didn't expect a person to suddenly rush in from the door. I didn't care about the pain and glanced at it, but I found that it was Zhuo Nianqi, who I hadn't seen for a long time, and I was very surprised at that moment.

Zhuo Nianqi didn't know why the person who had just been dancing suddenly lay on the ground, frowning and not knowing what was going on for a while, but he didn't notice the other party's surprised look.

Before he could speak, Su Xiao couldn't help but be curious, "Why did you come here so coincidentally?" ”

Su Xiao was a little disappointed when he heard that he didn't answer, but when he heard his words of concern, he felt a warm heart.

However, after he was reminded of this, he noticed his feet, and suddenly felt very painful, and endured the uncomfortable feeling and replied: "I just practiced dancing and didn't pay attention to twisting my feet." ”

After that, I felt so embarrassed that I wanted to try to get up from the ground, but I found that I couldn't use my strength at all. I didn't expect to see Zhuo Nianqi for so long, but I finally saw such a scene again, and my face suddenly turned red.

After all, in front of the people she likes, she has always been proud and confident, and she has never had such a down-and-out moment today, which makes her feel ashamed when she thinks about it.

The more I thought about it, the more I had to get up from the ground urgently, but I had no choice but to hurt my foot in vain, and the more anxious I was, the redder my face became, which was a complete vicious circle.

Zhuo Nianqi also discovered her embarrassment, knowing that she couldn't sit idly by at the moment, and she was going to send her home today, and she couldn't leave her alone at the moment, so she squatted down and asked very gentlemanly: "Do you need my help?" ”

This kind of him made Su Xiao involuntarily think of all the things before, and the memories were like a faucet that opened the gate and hit her.

In the past, Zhuo Nianqi treated himself like this, which made you feel like she was being greatly respected, and every time you saw a gentleman's face like him, you couldn't help but be moved.

At that time, I felt that he was the same person as himself, even in such an unbearable environment, but he was not at all like others who played with girls' feelings.

During the time when the two were in contact, they never heard of the scandal between him and other girls, and it seemed to be completely insulated from it.

At that time, Su Xiao felt that he was happy, he was cold to everyone else, but he was still different from himself, and he was brave many times for that difference.

Women who are addicted to love do not have their own thoughts, they put all their attention on each other, devoted and selfless in love.

Su Xiao wants to sigh at the moment, and he wants to sigh at the overlap of the past.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, the other party naturally didn't do it directly out of respect for women, and asked again patiently: "Do you need my help?" ”

Su Xiao, who was still reminiscing about the past, came back to his senses when he heard the deep and magnetic male voice, and smiled embarrassedly for his distraction.

She wanted to refuse out of self-esteem, but looking at her current embarrassing situation, she didn't dare to look the other party in the eye and respond.

"I'm sorry for you!"

After Zhuo Nianqi heard the agreement, he stretched out his hand to help her up and let her stand up slowly.

She felt that her face had become even more flushed, and although the two of them had been together a lot, they had not had any intimate contact before, and today it was really exciting and shy.

Zhuo Nianqi didn't know how badly she was hurt, but she still kept a gentlemanly hand on her shoulder, looked at her increasingly red face and asked with some worry, "Can you stand by yourself now?" ”

The other party didn't hear what he said at all, looked at him a little helplessly, and nodded directly.

Zhuo Nianqi felt that she had been holding on for fear of offense, and after hearing her answer so affirmatively, she said with some unease: "Then I'll let go first, can you try to stand by yourself?" ”

Su Xiao was completely calm at the moment, the only and direct feeling was shyness, in such a situation, he didn't pay attention to his own situation at all, and nodded stubbornly.

After seeing her nod affirmatively, Zhuo Nianqi slowly let go of his hand.

I saw that after he sent his hand, the other party leaned directly to his side, as if he couldn't stand at all. He was afraid that Su Xiao would fall again, so he hurriedly went up to help, so that his behavior became more intimate.

Zhuo Nianqi patronized and cared about the other party's injury, after all, a twisted foot was not a disease that didn't hurt like a cold, and he didn't notice how ambiguous the actions of the two were.

Although he didn't think so, Su Xiao, who was the person concerned, couldn't be free of distractions.

The frustration of worrying about the foot injury after the fall also disappeared at this moment, as if he had completely forgotten the pain of his twisted foot, and looked at the person in front of him with affection.

Maybe it's because he's been too cold to himself lately, so it's hard for him to maintain a calm appearance with his sudden intimate actions.

Zhuo Nianqi saw that she had finally managed to maintain her balance with her own help, and thought about suggestions.

"It looks serious, I'll take you to the hospital first!"

From the shock at the beginning to the disbelief now, she still felt that the scene in front of her was too beautiful, and it was really a little unbelievable.

Usually, she maintains a calm appearance at all times, even if there are thousands of thoughts in her heart, they are silently hidden under the calm appearance.

Whether it is self-control or tutoring, she has become a person who does not show so many emotions on the surface, so the people around her always feel like they are smiling at all times.

"I'm sorry for you." At this moment, she only had her red cheeks revealing those little emotions, and when she heard Zhuo Nianqi say this, she replied politely.

I wanted to take a heavy step forward, but I didn't expect the sprain to be worse than I imagined, and I felt that the swelling of my ankle was very painful.

"It seems that you can't walk in this situation, I'll take you to the car!" Zhuo Nianqi saw that she couldn't walk, and then looked at her swollen feet.