Fu Yang took a nap, Zhong Buqun had already arrived at the practice room and met Lu Panpan.

"You're here! I just wanted to message you. "There are already sweat stains on Lu Panpan's practice clothes, it seems that he arrived at the practice room early and has been practicing alone for a long time.

The intensity of their repertoire is not low, even if the air conditioning is turned on in the dance room, it is easy to sweat.

When she saw Zhong Buqun walking into the practice room, she immediately stopped practicing, sat down cross-legged in the center of the practice room, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat beads on her forehead with her cuffs regardless of her image.

When he came, he had to move his muscles and bones before he officially started practicing. At this moment, she can dry her sweat and catch her breath.

Lu Panpan wanted to rub his cheek twice more with his cuffs, but a tissue suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Don't wipe your sleeves, the cuffs are wet with sweat and stick to your wrists, how uncomfortable it is." Zhong Buqun said.

Lu Panpan retracted his hand and let Zhong Buqun wipe the sweat off his cheeks and neck. He moved carefully, as if he were wiping a heavily worked work of art, with just the right amount of force, so the tissue brushed over her face, leaving no scraps of paper clinging to her skin.

"Thank you...... Thank you. Lu Panpan originally just wanted to say thank you, but he stuttered a little uncontrollably.

Zhong Buqun, who had just arrived under the scorching sun, would not have the heavy smell of sweat on his body after soaking in the practice room for a long time, but the heat all over his body made the smell of laundry detergent on the freshly washed T-shirt stronger.

It was a fresh mint aroma, but Lu Panpan couldn't say why, the more he smelled it, the more confused he became.

The man is wrong......

Wake up, Lu Panpan, he is the dance partner who wants to compete with you, he is a comrade-in-arms, you two are very familiar with each other's dead virtues, don't move some unrealistic thoughts.

Zhong Buqun wiped the sweat for her, and walked to the bar without saying a word, as if he didn't notice the unnaturalness in Lu Panpan's tone.

"You can sit down and rest for a while. I'm active, and when my activity starts, you wear soft shoes first. ”

Lu Panpan raised his face and glanced at Zhong Buqun, who was already pressing his legs, and was a little puzzled.

He...... nervous, one moment with a "reasonable" excuse to meddle with his own affairs, and the other moment so gentle.

It's like taking the wrong medicine.

Fortunately, he is gentle at the moment, and Lu Panpan feels lucky.

Ballet dancers are required to wear pointe shoes that can stand on tiptoe when they officially go on stage, showing the audience their perfect instep and slender legs. However, wearing pointe shoes for a long time can easily cause toes and soles to be abrased by shoes. Therefore, when practicing, some dancers will wear soft shoes to protect their feet.

Originally, Teacher Li and Teacher Gu would never allow Lu Panpan to wear soft shoes to move. They have repeatedly stressed that the professional dancers in the professional group are almost impeccable, and Zhong Lu and Lu must be ready for battle. Lu Panpan must keep his instep in a state of high tension, so that he can be foolproof when he comes on stage.

However, the two teachers didn't come to check today, and Zhong Buqun helped her release the water again, Lu Panpan's movements had already been practiced proficiently, and in fact, there was no need to be particularly entangled in this occasional slack a few times.

She hurriedly untied her pointe shoes, ready to take them off and relax her feet.

Something embarrassing happened.

I can't take my shoes off.

She pulled it hard, and the familiar pain came over her.

It turned out that in the process of practicing, he wore out his feet again. Now the skin on the tip of my toes is probably stuck with the blood inside the tights and pointe shoes, so I can't take off my shoes.

The first time I couldn't take off my shoes happened when she was in elementary school. At that time, she often walked alone, set off from home, and trained at a nearby dance school.

Her foot hurt, and she had to go home with a pair of pointe shoes. When she arrived at the entrance of the house, her parents saw her swollen and bleeding feet, and they were so distressed that tears were about to fall, and they even moved the idea of not letting her practice dancing anymore.

She has a pair of typical Greek feet, with the second toe being the longest, the big toe being the second, and the other toes being shorter. From the professional point of view of ballet, her foot shape is not the type that God appreciates and eats.

Repeatedly injured, repeatedly laughed off.

I thought that after so many years of hard work, I was already rough enough to be thick-skinned. Who knows that after the training intensity came up these days, it was still planted.

"Sss The heart-piercing pain made her gasp uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Buqun was practicing, and when he heard the movement on her side, he hurriedly came over to check.

As soon as he saw Lu Panpan struggling to pull out his pointe shoes, he reacted to what was going on.

"I'm here to help you, it may hurt a little, but only by taking off your shoes first will you not cover the wound." Zhong Buqun held her ankle and took off a shoe for her with his other hand.

Blood quickly stained her pantyhose at the toes.

"What should I do, Zhong Buqun? My foot may not be on tiptoe today......"