As for Vantaxia's decision to replace Kay as her assistant, Shaida is at first dazed and overwhelmed. But when she felt Vantacia's firmness, her heart was firm.

Before she came to power, she made a decision - don't think about anything else, don't care about his legs, don't care if he hurts or not, just win!

It was all Shaida felt she could do for him.

The three-minute dance has been practiced thousands of times, all for today. Even if the dance partner suddenly changes at this moment, you must not let the mistake appear on your side. At the very least, you have to hand in an excellent answer sheet.

For Fantaxia!

I haven't known him for a long time, but it's not a short time in Shaida's heart. I always feel that this seems to be the favor of fate, so that he suddenly appeared in his life. All along, he is giving, he is helping himself, and what he can do for him is really very little.

At the very least, do what you can, at least, don't go against his will!

However, when she actually stepped onto the stage and the music played, Shaida realized that she was still thinking too simply.

……

No, Gray Fantasia and Kai, who practiced with her, are completely different!

She found that when her dance partner danced, it was not the good partner she usually knew, and it felt strangely strange - in fact, she was actually fascinated by her own dance partner on stage!

Although he longed for it, after all, he had never been seen dancing in a way other than practicing basic skills.

Vantacia tried her best to restrain her skills, and Shaida herself knew this and understood what she was supposed to do. However, the heart was a little disobedient, and when it made a slight contact with the other party's body, it couldn't help but flutter and beat hard.

It's not a heartbeat because of exercise, it's a different kind, a very different one.

Why, it's so close!

Fortunately, I had practiced contact improvisation with him before, and during this time, he would accompany her every night and guide her to improve the expression of this dance. But today, he is too different from him, his face has changed, which is unforgiving, and the aura and sense of power on his body are also strangers that he has never seen.

By his side, it's hard to even breathe! Shaida struggled to restrain herself from letting the anomaly affect her movements and expressions.

It can't go on like this, it will be terrible!

The dance lasted less than four eight beats, and Shaida suddenly felt a tightness in her waist and hugged Vantacia tightly in her arms.

This is a movement that was not in the original choreography at all, but it cuts in a very natural way, and the connection to the previous set of movements is extremely smooth. Since it is a direct touch, the appeal will never be worse than the original.

Shaida was taken aback, gave up her movements, and obediently relied on him, letting him control her body as the leader. Vantacia would never do anything unnecessary, and at this moment, he must have his own intentions.

Shaida looked up at him, and saw that his gaze was unusually focused, and he was looking down at herself.

The eyes intersect.

In the eyes of others, this was a rather graceful affectionate gaze, however, in his arms, Shaida's heart sank, and a cool feeling seeped from head to foot.

Vantacia's makeup-on eyes are beautiful and almost enchanting under the softening of the spotlight. The eyes were speaking to her, and her heart was hearing them clearly.

What he said was, "Don't force it, don't force it to feel the original feeling, your heart is your heart." ”

Now, it is already on the stage, things are already like this, and it is unrealistic to deliberately pursue the original state, which is even more detrimental to play. What is the mood at the moment, that is what it is, it is better to accept yourself at the moment completely!

Heartbeat, that's what makes it beat, it's hard to breathe, that's hard to make it. People always have this kind of heart pounding moment, so what? It's not a painful emotion, on the contrary, there's something like sucking a crow. Piece-like fluttering. Why can't this real feeling be expressed with the body?

Even if it is expressed, what does it matter?

At that moment, Fantasia smiled at her, then let go of her and put the dance back on track.

It was from this moment that the shackles on Shaida's body suddenly broke and fell off.

She suddenly let go of all distractions, accepted everything in her heart, and focused on the dance itself. When she immersed herself in dance again, she found that she had gained a new and rich joy from the depths of her heart.

The choreography of this dance was originally based on "joy".

By the side of this new dance partner, for some reason, those memories of encounters, memories of acquaintances, his words, his eyes, did not need to be deliberately remembered, as if they were all crumpled in the air, making the breathing extremely gentle. Unconsciously, the dance moves that were so familiar have also become gentle, and some places may be different from what he did when he practiced, but the other party is so trustworthy that any change on the spot cannot be called a "problem" for him at all.

Similarly, Vantacia was not limited to the original action setting, and he also changed some of the movements, but these changes did not make Chaida feel difficult, because although the relationship between the two people seemed to be dominated by Chaida on the surface, it was actually in his hands, firmly holding the invisible thread.

The effect of these changes is amazing, because what Vantasia has changed is something that cannot be expressed by other people's limbs.

It's perfect, much more perfect than I've imagined a thousand times, ten thousand times.

But it's so familiar, so familiar that it's astonishing. The man in front of him gradually ceased to be a prince, or even Gray Fantasia, and he seemed to gradually become Gilgamesh with the face of Gray Fantaasia in the dance together!

About Gilgamesh, Shaida also traced it in her mind a thousand times, ten thousand times!

Is that you?

If that's the case, that's shocking!

Moreover, it is also too ......

Gilgamesh's hands grasped her slender waist and seemed to lift her high with effortlessness, and those gray-blue eyes stared at her with a smile, as if to say, "Even if it is Gilgamesh, what does it matter?" ”

His hands loosened, and he took Cheida's arm in another position. The girl's body fell suddenly, rippling to his waist and then suddenly stopped, and the gauze skirt fluttered like a fluttering butterfly.

In Xia Yida's consciousness, she clearly felt the great pain coming from the other party's body.

But his eyes were still telling her, "So what's the matter! ”

Shaida suddenly wanted to reach out and hug him.

But not now.

Her heart ached as violently as his flesh!

So with tears in her eyes, she embraced him with all her heart and consciousness.

He must have noticed it, for his body was almost unrecognizable, and then he gave her a soft smile back.

"I don't care who you are," Shaida said to him inwardly, "and it doesn't matter if you hurt or not." You, that's you, everything you've had, I'll take it all at this moment! So, let me share everything with you! ”