In the course of three days, Shaida has practiced the dance over and over again, and the more she practiced, the smoother it became, and the feeling became more and more relaxed and natural. Every day, I was in a state of excitement, and gradually my confidence grew.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I can clearly feel that I am improving, and I am making rapid progress, not to mention how exciting this feeling is.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Constantine's side, most of my time was spent practicing dance. Shaida fully understood the good intentions of this mother and son, and in addition to being fulfilled, her heart was full of gratitude.

However, when I am occasionally free, I still have a little panic.

It's been three days since she came out, and she hasn't even given Gray a phone call or a message.

I don't know what to say to him.

What is he doing now? Will you be angry?

"Ida, what are you doing? Just washed my hair, why don't you blow dry it? You're going to catch a cold! "Aunt Vera's voice could be heard in the distance.

Vera has just announced that her dance training is over, and the next step is to consolidate and improve. Vera told her many times that on the existing basis, she should try to add things that only have in her own national bloodline, but then she can only rely on her own slowly figure out and think, and she can't achieve it overnight.

So Xia Ida simply stopped the joint practice, took a thorough bath, washed away the exhaustion of her whole body, and washed her hair with shampoo, drenched, with a faint fragrance.

But she was never used to drying her hair with a hair dryer.

Vera brought a hair dryer and sat Shaida at the dresser, blowing her hair little by little. The wind was warm, and it seemed to smell the smell of my mother.

After blowing dry her hair, Vera took out her shears and helped her trim the ends of her hair.

"This kind of hair is really enviable, over here, black straight hair is really rare!" Vera sighed as she trimmed, "There must be a lot of boys who like this long hair!" If I were a boy, I would love it! ”

Shaida blushed at this.

"No, Aunt Vera, I'm so stupid, I can't dress up......"

"Did Baby Date have a boyfriend? Is it a boy on the prairie, or is it a boy from the school? ”

The topic took Shaida by surprise.

"No, no!" She was so nervous that her hands shook so hard that Vera nearly cut off a lock of her hair.

"What is there to be ashamed of? You have also grown up, if you don't experience the taste of love at this best age, there are many things, but they will disappear as you grow older! ”

Shaida fell silent.

Seeing that she said that she didn't have a boyfriend, Vera wanted to take advantage of the situation to promote her son, but saw her expression in the mirror of the dressing table, and swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

The little girl seemed to be lost in thought, and seemed a little confused.

"Auntie," after a long pause, the girl finally asked, "what exactly is love?" ”

Vera was stunned for a moment, it turned out that she had been struggling with this question?

Vera is very fond of the little girl Shaida, since she was a child. This is another meeting after ten years, the girl who has grown up, and still retains the kind of light she exuded when she was a child, which is very different from the girls around her, and she is very eye-catching, so Vera loves her even more.

When I was a child, I always jokingly called her "daughter-in-law", but this meeting really moved my mind.

In the few days we got along, it was completely clear that this girl was not very smart, but she was positive, motivated, heartless, simple and kind.

When he was young, he was also known for being "too heartless", and even suffered a lot of small losses because of it. But looking back now, that doesn't seem to be bad. 's kind of personality even allowed her to finally gain the most beloved man in her life.

Looking at Xia Yida today, I have a very special feeling, as if I saw myself back then, and I always hope that this child can also be happy. How good would that happiness come from his own son?

As a mother, even if she is sluggish, the changes in her son over the past few days are all visible.

For Kosgaard, the decision to return from the Holy See Academy half a year early was simply inconceivable. The decision to go to the North Capital School Park as a trainee,Decided to participate in next year's Four Nations Athletic Tournament,These are not necessary choices for him.。

There are better options, shorter shortcuts, and the best path is abandoned in front of the dance you love the most, which can only mean that Kosgaard may have reached an extremely important juncture in her life.

When I asked him, he wouldn't say anything.

But there's one piece of information Vera already knows.,That's the little girl ten years ago.,With her own efforts,Admitted to the North Capital School Park!

When Kosgaard returned from going to the school to represent an examiner, he excitedly reported it to her. But since Kosgaard flew to the West Country the next day, and Vera was so distracted by the world tour, he didn't have time to pay more attention to the little girl.

I just think it's a great thing that she can be admitted to Beidu School Park on her own.

Later, when I found out that my son was hugely abnormal, I had to guess whether this change would be related to this little "daughter-in-law" ten years ago?

After all, the only one who can have the ability to invade the temple of the god of dance is the more irresistible god in the world - the god of love.

After all, the son is a simple person who doesn't know how to hide his thoughts. Vera saw the look in Kosgaard's eyes as the two of them stood together, and she understood it all.

It would be nice if this little girl from the Amina family could become her real daughter-in-law!

Then the son will really be very happy and happy.

However, in these days of getting along, Vera has some faint worries - the way the girl looks at her son is not the same as the way her son looks at her.

And now, she's asking the same question again!

What exactly is love? Vera has spent the first half of her life and still feels that this problem cannot be expressed in words.

Vera put down her comb and scissors, walked around to Shaida, sat down too, and took her hand.

"The feeling of being in love is probably that there is such a person in this world, so that your heart and your eyes always follow him unconsciously. Where he stands, there is a painting, the clothes he wears today, his every move is beautiful, his joy and sorrow are like connecting your heart. When we can't see each other when we are separated, I always imagine what he is doing, and I unconsciously imitate him when I do things. Vera looked back on her experience and struggled to express, "Probably the feeling of being in love will make you feel like a fool!" ”