Chapter 12: Dancing Elves
The Inner Mongolia Art Troupe performed in all major theaters in Hohhot for three consecutive days, and then they had to move to Baotou, where they performed more in the area, and there were few opportunities to perform outside the district. Shen Qian has to prepare for the rehearsal of the evening performance during the day, and also squeeze out a period of time to practice basic skills, except for the time to eat, there is only a little free time in the evening. Shen Qian gave me some internal tickets for a series of performances, otherwise it would not be easy for me to get through the traps. I stood at a close distance under the stage and admired Shen Qian's elegant, sassy dancing and gait for three consecutive days. In particular, the solo cup dance of a group of girls has the style of classical dance. I don't know much about dance, and my understanding is all based on other people's explanations and Shen Qian's tireless introductions. Under the accompaniment of music, according to the rhythm of the cup hitting, the arms are constantly stretched and flexed, and the body is either forward or backward, which is intended to show the dignified and demure, soft and rigid character and temperament of Mongolian women. The dance uses dance vocabulary such as "soft hands", "shaking shoulders" and "broken steps" that are rich in Mongolian dance style to express the elegant and subtle style of bowl dance. My appreciation of dance is entirely out of my love for Shen Qian, and I don't have a deep understanding. Eating became the main time of our contact, and I took great pains to win favor in order to please Shen Qian. I specially asked my mother to help me make a meal of braised mutton and go to the mosque to buy lamb from Xilin Gol League. Mother's stewed mutton skills are unique, and there are no branches, and the stewed mutton meat is tender and delicious, and there is no smell at all.
When I put the stewed mutton in the insulated box and sent it to Shen Qian, she ate the mutton with her actions. She rarely goes home, and eating outside is too wasteful, and it is already difficult to taste authentic. When we were in our early twenties, as long as we met the right person, the right time, and fell in love, we were full of happiness. Even if it's just a meal of KFC and McDonald's, it feels luxurious; Even watching a movie can rise to the height of talking about life; Even snuggling up to the sunset is a pleasant stroll.
The three days of getting along made the two of us understand both of them superficially, but they were rich in content. I thought that the dancers were chaotic and extravagant in their social circles, but in fact it was the opposite. At least the folk dance song and dance troupe that Shen Qian is good at has strict management and strict self-discipline, and often the dancers are not social. As long as they are serious, hard-working, and do their dance work well, everything will be fine, and there are personnel in the troupe who are specially responsible for managing and negotiating commercial performances. Before Shen Qian left, I specially sent a rose to her, and she gladly accepted it, which officially confirmed the relationship between the two of us. It can be said that the relationship between the two of us is natural and natural. Shen Qian's reserve as a girl was moved by my sincerity after a little resistance. I ignored the folk prayer of "men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha", I insisted on giving Shen Qian the Guanyin Mosa that my mother had opened for me to bless her, and at the same time, as a spiritual sustenance to make up for my thoughts. She returned me with a Pike fountain pen, a relic of her father's life, which she had carried with her for many years, and which was extremely valuable. Why does it often happen at a young age, because people at that age still retain most of the innocence and simplicity in their nature, they believe that the world is beautiful and people's hearts are kind. Shen Qian and I belong to such a couple, and our long-distance relationship all year round has added countless beautiful reveries for no reason. We hugged each other affectionately and kissed as a farewell to the three-day short and sweet relationship, and we made a wish to fight for a better future and stay together for life.
My thoughts are sweet here, and I come back to my senses and continue my difficult 7749 days of self-salvation. I walked to the entrance of my commissary and entered the back room with a faint cry. The mother was heartbroken with tears, and the father did not say too much to comfort him, but only patted his mother's back to comfort him. If Xu Yuanqian were my biological daughter, she would be less than two years old, and I would not have experienced the strong sense of dependence of a daughter on her father. I can't really understand my parents' feelings at the moment, I have fallen into such a situation that I shouldn't involve my parents anymore, I have nothing to do.
I instead took the empty bus to my home and Yin Hui's house, which was a long distance, but there was no long delay on the way. I couldn't find any trace of Yin Hui at home. The room was empty, the bedding in the bedroom had obviously been taken away a lot, and the bedside table and the photo of me and Yin Hui were gone. Where did Yin Hui move to? Was she still living in her father's home, or had she left Hoh?
I ended up going to Shen Qian's house, which was an upscale villa. In the East 2nd Ring Road, near Baita International Airport. The house has three floors, a transparent skylight, a large bath, and a view of the garden that you can see from the house. These are all Shen Qian's favorites, and I have not been able to meet her requirements. The whole villa exudes luxury and luxury.
Her children were playing freely in the living room on the first floor, with the nanny aunt helping to take care of them. I walked through the hallway and searched room by room, it was too empty and deserted. I found Shen Qian in a small bedroom on the second floor, sitting in the corner with her back to the wall, rubbing the Guanyin Bodhisattva in her hand and screaming hoarsely. Maybe I ended up like this because I lost the blessing of Guanyin. Shen Qian's cry was heartbroken, this was the first time I had seen her so uncomfortable in so many years. Shen Qian and I have been in a different place for many years, disappeared and reunited, and broken ties for six years, and we have been together for no more than half of the time. I swore not to let Shen Qian cry for our feelings again, and now it seems that I have broken my promise.
This time I learned the lesson of the last time, and I returned to Ding Xiaofei's residence before dawn. Ding Xiaofei didn't return to the house on time, and I waited alone in the house for a long time. I quietly thought about who else might be a candidate to shed tears sincerely, my romantic history was not considered, it was inappropriate for me to contact them in such a situation, not to mention that I had lost their contact information. I realized that I had so few friends of the same sex that I could barely think of anyone in my head.
The tightly closed curtains darkened the room, and I crouched in the corner, bored. My thoughts once again returned to Shen Qian's body, and the three-day relationship between us and the city made it difficult for both of us to miss each other. It's hard to describe the kind of worry, and we use countless text messages every day to understand each other's living conditions. I confessed to Shen Qian that I fell in love with her the first time I saw her. Of course, it was just floating on the surface of her appearance and temperament, which is what I didn't tell Shen Qian in my heart. In her spare time, our text messages were answered instantly, and we could talk aimlessly for two hours without feeling satisfied. If she wants to practice or rehearse, I just have to wait a long time. Under my side knocks, Shen Qian acquiesced to her good impression of me when they met me for the first time. There had never been a boy around her who was so considerate and devoted to her, and in her own words he was attentive to her. Although there was no shortage of people around her who loved her, she told me that I was her first love. Shen Qian is such a young and beautiful girl, I can only half-believe it. I don't know if I'm her first love, but I'm undoubtedly the first man in her life.