Chapter 64 Lost Memories (Can students who watch pirated copies go to the vertical and horizontal collections?) It is not easy for newcomers to issue books, please support. ）

"You're late, the old witch has already been named." Liu Meng leaned his head on the leg on the bar, looking at the leg press, in fact, he was making up for the cage feeling.

This is? Li Yiming turned around, the lively street outside the door had disappeared, and a quiet corridor appeared instead. Li Yiming walked into the practice room suspiciously, his familiar classmates were all there, and he couldn't tell when this was his memory, because the mornings of the four years of college were like this.

"Come on, come on." Liu Meng beckoned, Li Yiming took off his shoes, walked in front of Liu Meng barefoot, and habitually put one leg on the bar, right? Li Yiming soon found that his flexibility was much better than in his memory, subconsciously raised his feet, his muscles were raised, and his straight right leg slowly rose until he was directly above his head, controlling his leg one hundred and eighteen? And still have the energy to spare? Third-order physique? The equipment is not allowed to be brought, and the quality of the body has not changed.

"Yo! Tell you to show off your skills? One hundred and eight legs, I won't? Liu Meng shouted and scolded, causing the laughter of the surrounding classmates, only a few people were surprised, Li Yiming, this kid has been working hard recently? So much improvement in basic skills? It seems that the performance is inevitable.

"Isn't this early work, why don't you practice so early?" Li Yiming put down his legs in embarrassment, stood on tiptoe with both hands on the bar, and experienced other changes. Ji Xiaoqin in the distance put on pointe shoes, walked alone in front of the mirror to practice flat rotation, her hands stretched softly, her steps were smooth and even, she kept her head and shook her head calmly, she spread her wings and flew lightly in the wind, her specialty was ballet, and her whirling dance was extremely beautiful.

"Let me ask you, do you think our work can be selected?" Liu Meng suddenly asked in a low voice, with a drop of milky white yogurt hanging from the corner of his mouth, which made Li Yiming look at it with imagination. Selected works? Li Yiming was thinking far away, and noticed Liu Meng's hair, which was long and coiled, revealing delicate earlobes and delicate and sexy neck. She still has long hair, so this should be the sophomore performance selection program, Li Yiming's Liu Meng is after the performance, cut off a long hair, and keep it to this day.

"Yes." Li Yiming's confidence is on the surface, he has experienced it, he and Liu Meng's pas de deux were selected for the performance of the Shangbei City Grand Theater, and at that time, he and Ji Xiaoqin established a relationship. Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Ji Xiaoqin, the little princess pointed to the ground on tiptoe, her eyes were focused, the shadow of Luoshan, dancing lightly, the thin beads of sweat on her neck flashed with the luster of a girl, and her slightly undulating chest exuded the charm of youth.

"Where do you get your confidence?" The sleepiness on Liu Meng's face retracted, and worry was written between his eyebrows, such a performance is of great significance to the students of their major, and more importantly, Ji Xiaoqin's solo dance has been chosen, and it was announced one step earlier, and he didn't want to lose to each other in his heart, although everyone is a very good friend, but the more girlfriends they are, the more careful they are in their hearts. In particular, another program of Li Yiming has also been selected, and the two of them have recently been a little wrong, and Liu Meng feels threatened.

"Don't worry, look at my brother's legs? Can you choose it? Li Yiming retracted his gaze, changed his legs, one hundred and eight legs on his side, and arrogantly pulled it with his hand, directly over his shoulder, almost reaching 240 degrees.

"Desser." Liu Meng glanced at him, "Anyway, you've made a lot of progress recently?" Why don't you see you when you choose a show? Determined to hold me back? ”

"Dance is a display of beauty, not skills, otherwise it would be good to practice gymnastics directly." Li Yiming withdrew his leg under another wave of envy around him, this feels so good, in the previous class, he was basically poor.

"Yiming, I bought breakfast, are you together?" After the music of the morning work ended, the surrounding classmates stopped one after another, took a break, and prepared for a while, Ji Xiaoqin came to the two of them shyly, carrying a black bag in her hand.

"Okay, Liu Meng, what about you?" Li Yiming naturally agreed, turned around and asked Liu Meng.

Liu Meng didn't speak, shook the yogurt in her hand, turned her head with a smile, and her eyes inadvertently swept over a black bag next to the backpack in the distance, she was also ready, Li Yiming didn't eat in the morning, she also knew.

"How much did you buy?" Li Yiming squatted on the ground, watching Ji Xiaoqin take things out of the bag as if he had a picnic, xiaolongbao, sandwiches, fried cakes, fritters, and two cans of soy milk.

"Eat more, it's all professional classes in the morning, and it takes physical strength." Ji Xiaoqin smiled, like a little daughter-in-law at home, and gently helped Li Yiming open the bag of soy milk.

"Show affection early in the morning?" A classmate passed by, kicked Li Yiming, and ran away laughing. Li Yiming didn't care, the classmates in the dance theater were all virtuous. It was Ji Xiaoqin, who lowered her head shyly, cautiously glanced at Liu Meng, looked at each other in the air, and shrunk her neck embarrassedly.

Liu Meng didn't seem to see it, sat on the ground with a big grin, and took out a baked cake from the bag.

"You eat two? Be careful that Li Yiming doesn't move you. The classmate who ran away before came to Liu Meng's side, saw that there was a set of baked cakes in the bag in Liu Meng's hand, and laughed again.

"The old lady is developing." Liu Meng was furious and exaggeratedly straightened his chest, and the classmate looked down at his chest and walked away in disappointment.

Two sets of pancakes? Li Yiming was moved when he heard this, he seemed to have encountered this a lot before, but he didn't care, sometimes he took it and ate it, and sometimes he met Liu Meng and threw it away, was it for himself?

"The old witch is calling, the folk dance class of the senior here today is going to be videotaped, let's change to 118 class, let's go, everyone will be tired if they are late for a while." A classmate shook the phone in his hand and got up to pack his things.

"Let's go, eat on the way." Li Yiming swallowed a xiaolongbao and saw Liu Meng throw the excess baked cakes into the trash.

Everyone rushed out, Li Yiming thoughtfully, watching Liu Meng's back walk at the end, pushing open the door of the practice room, the lights in front of him were dazzling, Li Yiming suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, his eyes could not focus, he walked lightly, his ears were noisy, and the noisy voices were accompanied by occasional screams, so it was not lively.

"What? Going to the toilet for so long? It can't be a sneaky vomit, right? There was a man coming in front of him, his face was very familiar, but Li Yiming was dizzy and couldn't remember who it was for a while. Where is this? A hot pot restaurant?

"He's almost gone, he can't drink anymore." Ji Xiaoqin sat on the side and looked at Li Yiming worriedly.

"Come less, Li Yiming's pas de deux is the most brilliant today, haven't you seen the old witch...... The teacher's expression is like a flower, isn't it Teacher Yu? The man put his arm around Li Yiming and nodded at an old lady in the distance, almost shouting to his face.

"Yiming and Liu Meng are really good today, but it's almost fine, don't drink your body." Teacher Yu, the old witch in everyone's mouth, was really smiling, she had always been strict, and she rarely let go of her hands and feet today to let the children mess around.

Celebration feast? This is the celebration banquet after the performance of the Shangbei Grand Theater? Li Yiming forcibly lifted his spirits, squinted and glanced at everyone, the familiar boxes, the familiar faces, they were all classmates who participated in the performance together that year, and a few teachers, Ji Xiaoqin sat quietly next to Teacher Yu, looking at herself worriedly, she was the only one who didn't drink, Liu Meng was mixed in the crowd, shouting loudly.

"So, if you don't drink it today, will Liu Meng drink it?" The classmate casually picked up the beer on the table and looked around for Li Yiming's cup.

"I drink as much as I drink, who am I afraid of when I drink?" Liu Meng pushed away the crowd and snatched the beer from the man's hand, "Say, how to drink it." Liu Meng pressed Li Yiming to the seat with one hand, raised one foot and stepped on the stool in front of him, and looked at the male classmate arrogantly. It's just one sentence away from the king of heaven and the tiger.

Teacher Yu looked at it happily, Liu Meng and Ji Xiaoqin are her two favorite girls, one is unrestrained and outgoing, enthusiastic like fire, and the other is tactful and introverted, warm and affectionate.

Li Yiming looked down at Liu Meng's crystal clear jade feet, Liu Meng is not good at ballet, he has not worn pointe shoes, and his toes will not be worn out like Ji Xiaoqin's toes, which look white and delicate.

In a trance, seeing Liu Meng raise his head, the leaking beer flowing down his slender reddish neck, Li Yiming's heart rose with pride, how could he let the girl block the wine for him? Pushed away Liu Meng's hand, stood up shaky, and snatched the wine bottle from Liu Meng's hand.

"Huang Xiaodou, your opponent is me." Li Yiming unbuttoned his neckline, and his momentum was unmatched for a while. It attracted a round of applause from all around.

Then Li Yiming slowly lost consciousness amid the applause and coaxing around him.

When I woke up again in a blur, I felt that I was lying on the bed, full of heat, but my face was itchy, as if something was shaking, I opened my eyes with difficulty, and saw a vague figure in the dark, lying in front of me, my face was very close, my long hair hung down, hanging on my face, my mouth was spitting Qinglan, and the hot breath exhaled made Li Yiming intoxicated.

Li Yiming's thoughts precipitated, and the emotions in his heart suddenly exploded, it was this night, this scene, he was drunk at the celebration banquet, and then Ji Xiaoqin came to take care of himself...... In an instant, Li Yiming was out of control, he couldn't tell whether it was reality or illusory, memory or illusion, he frantically hugged the girl in his arms into his arms, lust/fire burned in the dark, obsession, betrayal, drunkenness, depression, Li Yiming's all emotions exploded, possession without scruples, venting without pity, his mind was blank, just frantically releasing all his emotions, the girl in his arms jerkily catered to him, hugged Li Yiming's neck tightly, and suppressed moans tossed in his throat.

"What do you like most about me?" The storm was calm, and in the darkness the girl curled up in Li Yiming's arms and spoke quietly.

"Long hair." Li Yiming replied like a dream, and then woke up, his body stiffened, and his heart roared like a lightning strike, this voice? What is this sound? Liu Meng?

Stunned, her eyes gradually brightened, and when her sight recovered, Ji Xiaoqin stood in front of her shyly, with a shocked face, a happy face, a happy face, and a shy face. Li Yiming unconsciously stretched out his hands to embrace each other, and glanced around with his eyes, this is the lobby of the hotel, classmates and teachers are waiting at the front desk to check out, their eyes are all focused on themselves, there are surprises, envy, eccentricities, ambiguity, and unbelievable shock and disappointment...... That was Liu Meng's gaze......