After the death of his father, the family had no income. After discussing with Xun'an, I decided to come out early to work.

He took on many commercial performances on the recommendation of his teacher, and I quit my internship job to follow him and take care of him.

Most of the performances are evening shows, including television programs. Xun'an only takes solo dances, one person's stage, and the focus is only on that person. Over time, Xun'an has attracted more and more attention. Scouts and directors came to the door one after another, but they were all rejected by Xun'an. He just wants to dance.

And I am not idle, responsible for communicating and negotiating with partners. I get job offers every day, and I feel like a professional agent. Xun An didn't want me to be so busy, and told me that he could handle it by himself. But I'm not worried, I'm tired from dancing.

Importantly, I love watching him dance. Seeing him so free and easy on stage, my fatigue was swept away.

We run all over the country, and every time we go to a new place, we stop for a few days, which is considered a trip. In this contemporary age, where most young people are confused, we have found our way of life.

So far, everything is going in order.

Approaching the end of the year, various New Year's Eve parties were gathered. We received an invitation from a TV station to be a backup dancer for a singer.

I thought that Xun An would not agree to a performance other than solo dancing, so I was going to refuse. But the other party said that Xun'an was specially wanted to be invited by the famous singer.

"May I ask who he is?"

I was pleasantly surprised by the answer given by the other party, which is one of my favorite stars. I promised to talk to Xun'an before replying.

"Xun'an, it's up to you whether you can realize your sister's wish or not." As soon as Xun An stepped down, I hurriedly handed him water. I think he'll promise me.

"You know, I don't like to have other people around me when I'm dancing." The tone of rejection.

"We can communicate so that you are not on the same stage."

I've been chattering in his ear to the hotel. After he got in the car, he kept his eyes closed, pretending to sleep.

I followed him into his room. Unexpectedly, he went directly into the bathroom to take a shower, I forced myself to wait outside, and helped him order a supper. He waited until the food was cold before he came out.

I saw that his hair was still wet, so I quickly brought a hair dryer and pretended to blow his hair. As a result, he got into the quilt again.

I walked over to the bed and turned on the hair dryer.

"You kid, on purpose." I blew him and drilled into the quilt, and as he drilled, I followed and blew in, entangled until the plug loosened.

I was so angry that I threw it on the bed and walked to the door, and when I went out, I didn't forget to slam the door vigorously.

Xun An never refused my request to him. I think this opportunity to meet idols is in vain. I took out my phone and replied.

"That's a shame."

"Well, next time we have a chance to work together."

Hanging up the phone, I tossed and turned in bed in frustration.

I didn't expect that after this incident, Xun An simply refused all subsequent invitations. It's not a big deal, it's time to rest after working so hard.

Back at school, my classmates were all gone, leaving only me and Xiaoya.

Xiaoya has always worked hard. During college, she barely asked her family for a penny. She has a clean goose egg face, sparse eyebrows that have never been trimmed, slightly sunken eye sockets, a small nose that is not straight enough, and a side face with ups and downs. Four years have passed, and her appearance has not changed. I rarely pay attention to what other people look like, and no matter how strong the visual experience is from the outside, it is just an illusory bubble in a dream. As a seer, it is no match for the hindsight of a precious glimpse within.

She was the first to arrive on the day of the new students' admission, and I followed her closely. When I came in with a large bag, I found that the dormitory had been cleaned up by her. She doesn't talk much, she gets up early every day and goes to bed when it's time. Never skip class and complete homework on time. The grades are among the best, and I have contracted four years of scholarships and excellence.

She spent most of her time with us studying, and I had never met a Chinese person who loved to memorize English words as much as she did. According to the amount of her three meals a day, the number formed by the permutation and combination of digested letters should be in the form of an exponential.

She has a quiet temperament and doesn't have any hobbies for entertainment, except for taking pictures. Because of this common pastime, the two of us have something to talk about. She loves landscapes, and I love people. She joined the school's photography association, and often led me to walk the streets and alleys with her.

Most of the people in the club are vassals and elegant people, who like to take the opportunity to show off their literature. The president is sophisticated and steady, holding the camera like a tripod, and the frame is always geometrically symmetrical.

He and Xiaoya made eye contact. When they stand face to face, they tacitly understand as if they are looking in a mirror, and when they take pictures, they are synchronized gears, and the films that come out of the same scene are often similar. The love between men and women that appears casually is just the right amount of love to the depths. They are regarded as a model of love, do not delay each other, and improve each other.

Many people have heard their love stories of birth and death. Because of this, they became celebrities in the school.