At five o'clock in the morning, the night has not faded, and Jiangcheng has already begun to heat up.

In the rental house, the curtains are all drawn, isolating the hustle and bustle outside, and An Yao sleeps sweetly in the dark.

"Ding Ding ......" a string of text messages sounded.

An Xuan frowned and moved her body, hugged the quilt tighter, and continued to sleep.

"Ding Ding ......" The mobile phone ringtone continued, coupled with the grinding vibration, An Yao turned over dissatisfied, frowned, and touched around.

Finally reaching the phone on the bedside, she struggled to open a slit and glanced at the screen.

It was a text message from Shen Linghui, who was her college classmate and roommate in the same dormitory.

"An Xuan, there is a class reunion at Wangjiang Tower at eleven o'clock today, are you coming?"

"Dong Yihang is back! He'll come too! ”

"You have decided to participate, Dong Yihang is back!!

An Yu slowly snuffed out the phone, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

Three seconds later, she sat up sharply and, like a hot hand, threw away the phone in her hand.

The newly bought Huawei mobile phone fell to the ground with a bang, and I don't know if it was broken, but An Yu didn't care, she sat at the head of the bed, her eyes slowly focused, and then she lay down casually, wanting to continue to sleep back to the cage, but at this time, she couldn't fall asleep again anyway.

She got out of bed, picked up her new phone slowly, and entered the bathroom without even looking at it.

Maybe she couldn't sleep well, her eyes were very sour, and she looked a little confused in the mirror, but the red in her eyes was obvious.

"It's water in the eyes, right?" An Xuan muttered to herself, lowered her head, picked up a handful of water, and rubbed it into her eyes fiercely.

Auntie had already gotten up and was busy making breakfast in the kitchen.

An Hua walked out of the room before she began to text back, "Don't go, busy." ”

The preparation for the class reunion began a month in advance, Shen Linghui and other classmates also sent inquiries, An Hua once refused, but today Dong Yihang came back, and Shen Linghui was the first to send a message to An Hua.

“！！！！” Shen Linghui sent a series of exclamation points, "An Xuan, aren't you, it's Dong Yihangye." Our god of Nanda, didn't you chase others back then? ”

That's right, Dong Yihang, once the male god of Nanda...... She used to chase hotly, but then she ......

An Yao's nose was slightly sour, suppressed the astringency under her eyes, pursed her lips, turned off the phone screen, and did not reply.

"An An, did you get up so early?" Auntie looked at An Yu in surprise, "I didn't make breakfast." ”

"It's okay, I'm not eating at home, I got up early today, so I'll go downstairs for a walk and go to work, Auntie, after An Qi gets up, you help me keep an eye on him." An Xuan said.

An Qi is her eldest brother, a former genius boy, only two years older than her.

In that year, he was recruited into the Chinese Academy of Sciences as a special enrollment, and he once had lofty ideals and aspired to be a researcher in aerospace science and technology.

It's a pity that three years ago, after the car accident, his brain was injured, and since then he has only been seven years old.

An Wei wants to earn money to support her family, but she is not at ease with An Qi's life, even if her life is embarrassing, she still gritted her teeth and hired an aunt to take care of the lives of her brothers and sisters.

Auntie is usually responsible for following An Qi, and wherever she goes, she follows everywhere she goes.

The aunt is very competent, and An Yu still can't help but ask a few words.

"I will, you can rest assured. You can take a good walk and stay at the computer all day, it is the activity that can be good. Auntie babbled.

An Yu smiled, "Auntie, I didn't sit all day. ”

"That's the time to do it."

"Okay."

An Xuan came out of the rented house and walked slowly along the sidewalk.

The tree trails are great for walking.

Forty minutes later.

Sitting at the front of the training room, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, An Hua quietly looked at a group of students in ballet costumes and dancing, her eyes slowly changed.

The misty eyes shone with a hint of hazy and envious.

What I didn't care about before, after I lost it, it became so precious.

She is a dance teacher at this training institution, but she never gives a demonstration.

Because her legs haven't been able to dance since that car accident. The doctor warned her that if she danced again, she was afraid that her legs would be ruined in the future.

Therefore, she never does strenuous exercise, the only exercise is walking, walking slowly.

In fact, the rental house was not far from the place where she was training, but she walked slowly, and it was obviously less than twenty minutes away, but she walked for thirty minutes.

It was close to eleven o'clock, and class ended.

Today's training is also over.

She packed up her things and walked out.

As soon as he walked outside, An Xuan's movements hesitated, and he subconsciously wanted to turn back.

The place where she works is a nationally renowned dance training institution, and the tuition fee is also surprisingly expensive, and the location is next to the Wangjiang Tower.

It is next to Wangjiang Tower, so when diners enter the restaurant, they can clearly see the situation on her side, and even greet each other face-to-face.

An Hui didn't expect that she would come out more than ten minutes early, and she would meet her classmates, it was too late to hide, Shen Anhui was already waving to her vigorously, "An Hua, come here."

"I still have to go to work." An Yu smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry......"

"It's all here, do you still want to not participate? You said you were on a business trip, why are you here? Shen Linghui asked suspiciously, "Isn't it to participate in the class reunion?" ”

"No, I'm working here." An Yu said lightly.

"Well, I forgot, you're a dance teacher." Shen Linghui suddenly realized, "No, since you are all here, why can't you not attend the party?" ”

"Yes, An Xuan, do you look down on your old classmates? People are still here and don't want to participate? The other students spoke resentfully.

An Xuan's expression froze slightly, she quickly swept over everyone, and did not see Dong Yihang's figure, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, let's go, we haven't seen each other for three years, so why do we have to get together." Shen Linghui warmly took An Yao's hand.

"Yes, An Xuan, you are more beautiful than before, are you too beautiful to be seen by us? Afraid we'll split up? A male classmate joked that An Hua remembered him as Yan Yuchen, and they didn't have much intersection when they went to school.

"If you're pretty, aren't you a sissy?" Ruan Jiajia on the side spoke sourly, her face full of unhappiness.

Ruan Jiajia is An Xuan's roommate.

She also has another layer of identity, the stepdaughter of An Yu's father......

This is a bloody fate, and because of this relationship, the relationship between An Hua and Ruan Jiajia has never been good.

Ruan Jiajia likes to stab her the most, just like now, but some people praise An for being beautiful, and Ruan Jiajia is unhappy.

"Alright, let's get inside. Isn't it better to sit and enjoy it than to stand here? Shen Linghui pulled An Yu and walked to the Wangjiang Tower.

They chartered a large box, where not only can they eat and drink, but even songs can be K.

"Anhua, what are you doing now? Why don't you dance anymore? At the dinner table, Ruan Jiajia stared at An Yu and asked, the corners of her mouth slightly curled.

"It's a shame you don't dance." Shen Linghui immediately nodded in agreement, in the past, An Xuan was the soul dancer in everyone's mouth, and she didn't even need to work too hard to overshadow those dancers who had been practicing hard for ten years.

Their teacher once said that An Hua is a natural dancer, she is amazingly talented, and she will definitely shine and achieve immeasurable achievements in the future in dance.

But now three years have passed, Ruan Jiajia has become a popular little flower with her excellent dancing skills, superb acting skills, and excellent appearance.

On the other hand, An Xuan, in the dancer industry, is silent, which is really a kind of irony.

An Hua lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I never said that I would work on the stage, and I didn't plan to make a living by dancing." ”

"It's not that you don't plan to dance for a living, you can't dance." Ruan Jiajia said sarcastically, "It's a pity that your leg didn't work after the car accident." Back then, Uncle An wanted to be your father again, but he didn't expect a car accident, and you are also father and daughter. ”