The morning sun, from the blue sky, penetrates the thin gauze mist, passes through the haze of the morning light, and gently sprinkles down with a clear and gentle attitude, bringing a quiet and elegant, relaxed and pleasant artistic conception to the new day.

In the early morning before the sky was bright, Mu Danchen and Luo Yi had already come to Lao Han's practice room, and they had the final practice of the dance music they had choreographed last night.

Both of them are perfectionists, and each other holds the idea that the dance music should be perfectly coordinated to be a successful completion, and they strive to express the enthusiasm and excitement of youth in the warm and strong music.

Last night, they had practiced the last difficult finishing move countless times until they were able to make it perfect and flawless, and then they were willing to leave.

When I went back, it was already more than 11 o'clock at night, and I didn't fall asleep until 12 o'clock after washing.

Today, they came early to practice, just because they were pressed for time, and they had to use the spare time in the morning to rehearse the dance music from beginning to end, happily and smoothly.

Between 11 and 12 o'clock, it will be rehearsal time for Han and his partner Honey.

When they were sweating happily and at the end of another practice, Luo Yi sat down in her old position, she raised her head slightly, drank several sips of her favorite lemon honey water, and after calming down her somewhat undulating breathing, she said to Mu Danchen, who sat on the edge of the stage with her:

"Brother Mu, I have a very good friend who wants to come over to watch our show, is that okay?"

After getting up this morning, she looked through the messages on her mobile phone, only to find that Li Suyuan had left her a message last night, and she suddenly remembered that he had mentioned it to her, but she was busy and left it behind.

She had been hesitating about whether to speak to him just now, because when she met Teacher Cai yesterday, Brother Mu said that there were only two places for the party, and it was not open to the public.

In fact, the sensitive and meticulous she realized at that time that Mu Danchen said this in order to refuse Cai Cai, so she thought about it for a while, and after her hesitant consideration, she still chose to ask.

''Yes, you can bring a few more friends with you.'' ”

Seeing her hesitation, Mu Danchen stopped wiping his sweat, he put down his hand holding the white towel, and smiled very brightly.

Looking at her watery eyes, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly understood why she was so hesitant to ask. It is estimated that it was because when they met Cai Cai yesterday, what he said to Cai Cai made Luo Yi misunderstand.

His expression suddenly became quite uncomfortable, and he used his knuckled fingers to comb his sweat-soaked black hair, and after two strokes of it back, his hand suddenly stopped.

At this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart. And this thought made his heart "plop" to speed up the beating frequency, and also made his eyes become as bright as stars and shining.

"Roy."

Putting down his hand, he called out the name that had been engraved into his bones in a soft voice, and his magnetic low voice contained a strong affection.

His seriousness and sincerity are completely different from the relaxation just now.

Sensing his change, Roy had already guessed something in his mind.

She stared at the small patches of brilliant golden sunlight that filtered in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and cast onto the wooden floor.

She knew that there would come a time when he would show her his heart. It's just that she has no intention of him, so in such a subtle atmosphere that is about to be confessed by him, she is still as indifferent as a chrysanthemum and calm.

He looked at her deeply, at her flawless, perfectly curved side face, at her long black eyelashes, like water cast into those sunny eyes.

In the light of his eyes, there is eagerness, sincerity, expectation, and floating affection.

"Luoyi, maybe you can see it a long time ago, I like you."

Luo Yi's hands gently held the glass of lemon honey water in his hand and said nothing.

"Frankly, I'm trying to pursue you."

Luo Yi's hands holding the cup lightly turned into ten fingers interlocked, silent.

"I distinctly remember that on the first day of school, we were playing a basketball game on the basketball court, and after a rebound was scored, I casually raised my eyes and saw you. In such a noisy crowd, I only saw you indifferent. ”

In Mu Danchen's eyes, there were wisps of tenderness, like a circle of dots, floating and sinking ripples.

"At that time, I was thinking, I want to give this girl a lifetime of love and care."

His devout commitment to her, with his sincere affection and unwavering determination, made Roy truly feel what he wanted from her.

His sincere words really moved Luo Yi a little.

Her heart is not a scale of iron, and she is not moved in the slightest, which must be a lie.

Her interlocked fingers moved slightly, and finally, she turned to look at him sitting beside her.

He finally touched her watery eyes, Mu Danchen saw its clarity, its clarity, and of course, saw that it still had the melancholy and sadness that was deliberately hidden.

At this moment, he wanted to gently caress her beautiful cheeks, and said to her gently:

"Loy, believe me, I can promise you a happy future."

But he couldn't do that, at least, he couldn't now.

He hadn't gotten a reply from her, giving him a chance to go further.

He gazed deeply at her, with a dullness of affection, as if he were whispering to her:

"Don't be in a hurry to reject me, I can see that you are still resisting the arrival of a relationship, or rather, you are not ready to accept the beginning of a relationship. But, Roy, I'll wait for you. ”

Luo Yi pursed her rosy lips lightly, but never spoke.

The two days of getting along made Luo Yi feel relaxed and at the same time, he also had the tranquil feeling of being illuminated by the warm sun. It's like a glacier that has been covered with snow for many years, absorbing that trace of warmth, and pouring out crystal clear droplets, which makes her wrap the tip of the cold heart, and gives birth to a kind of warmth that has been lightly brushed.

She did not forget that from the first time she saw him, she had already felt his sunshine and his warmth. These are what she lacks in the cold, and they are also what the cold she needs.

Thinking back to yesterday, when she saw the message he sent, the faint smile that bloomed on the corner of her lips was a real smile from her heart.

In this quiet space, which seems to be separated from the world, there is an indescribable dark surge, like a gentle murmuring water, and like a wave gently lapping the riverbank, silent, but like a sound.

Staring at the cup in her hand, it took a long time for her to look up at him who had been looking at her, and said softly:

"All I can say is that I don't hate you, and other than that, I can't promise more."

Yes, her wounds are still there, and so is the pain.

Such a sentence is already her biggest limit so far.

Because, she didn't reject him directly.

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