*This chapter is also known as "Dancing Out of Blooming Youth"

In order to suppress his sadness, Xiao Yao began to deliberately find something to say.

"Wife, what do you say the baby is doing now?" Xiao Yao arched Shen Jie's neck with the tip of his nose.

"How do I know, this time ...... What about square dancing, right? Shen Jie thought about it and said.

"You said she was young, how could she have this hobby?"

"It's been 34 years." Shen Jie said.

"Hey, I remember," Xiao Yao patted Shen Jie's thigh: "I was on the post bar of your women's middle school at that time, and I saw that you had a solo dance in your school's literary and art report performance, although the video was a little mushy, but it was still shocking!" Tianyun's dancing hobby and talent are probably also inherited by you. ”

"Maybe," Shen Jie continued to swing her calves: "When are you going to check my account?" ”

"Before I came to look for you at the gate of your school for the first time," Xiao Yao said, "I checked your underwear at the Canhua Internet café first." ”

"Terrible." Shen Jie patted her heart with her left hand.

"Speaking of which," Xiao Yao said, "it seems that since I met you, I haven't seen you dance?" You said you wanted to go to the prom today? ”

Shen Jie spun her body 180 degrees, crossed the low bridge guardrail with her legs, placed her on the towering sidewalk, stood up, and patted the white shorts behind her buttocks.

Xiao Yao also hurriedly climbed a few steps on all fours, stood up, and patted his palms.

"Folk dance is not easy to dance here," Shen Jie thought for a while and said, "Let's give you this." ”

The girl stood at the head of the bridge, her hands behind her back, her eyes looking straight ahead, her chin gently tapped up and down a few times, and silently recited "one, two, three" in her heart, stretched out her right foot, which was wrapped in small black leather shoes and off-white socks, and touched her toes on the ground a few times.

Is it to dance ballet here, in these hard shoes? Xiao Yao thought.

Probably not.

Then the girl lifted the toe of her shoe, hit the ground with her heel, and clicked it a few times.

The left foot stepped out, and the girl's two soles began to dance up and down, jumping rhythmically.

The peaks on her chest shook up and down.

Kick...... Tap dance? Xiao Yao was taken aback.

There was no musical accompaniment, and she didn't wear the kind of special dancing shoes that made a lot of noise, but the girl still danced out of that rhythm.

With a light jump, Shen Jie's feet left the ground, spun in the air, and then landed steadily.

The white shorts set off her just right slender legs - although the absolute length is not very long, in terms of proportion, it can still be called "slender".

The pair of jade feet under the beautiful legs, although small, are full of power.

Her steps are brisk, and even in ordinary small leather shoes, she can make a crisp and powerful sound on the asphalt road.

Shen Jie's soles sometimes touch the bottom gently, and sometimes quickly slap on the ground, full of vitality and emotion. Although there is no music, Xiao Yao can feel that every step she steps on is very accurate, and every step is close to the rhythm of "music......

With great coordination and accuracy, the girl's soles sometimes touch the ground lightly, and sometimes quickly slap on the asphalt. Her dance moves are flexible, from small jumps to large strides, every movement is very natural, but full of power and inner rhythm.

Xiao Yao looked at the dancing elf in front of him dumbfounded, and he realized that at this moment, this girl was dancing for herself alone.

For him, it was the whole universe that shimmered for him.

Some of the members of the skateboarding club drifted over on their skateboards, froze on their feet, and shared the flickering with themselves.

Some male and female students also stopped to look around, exchanged heads and whispered to each other.

"It's beautiful."

"Do you mean people are beautiful, or do you mean dance beautifully?"

"Dancing nicely — well, all beautiful."

"Where do you glance at people?"

“……”

Xiao Yao generously shared this beauty with them.

I don't know if it's crazy, or if it's just part of the dance design, Shen Jie took out the hand behind her back.

Her arms are stretched out, her fingers dance gently, and her palms alternately flip, adding a touch of softness to the dance.

The girl's speed gradually increased, the movements of her legs became more rapid and powerful, and there was a sound of hammering and drumming on the ground like a storm, Xiao Yao was dazzled, and heard the cheers and cheers of the surrounding crowd.

Finally, Shen Jie ended this wonderful tap dance performance with a beautiful posture, accompanied by a burst of applause that was neither thunderous nor rare, her right hand was raised upward, and then swept to her left leg, bowing to the audience.

"One more!" A male voice shouted.

"One more!" "One more!" The number of people who stirred up the crowd increased.

Shen Jie stuck out her tongue, grabbed Xiao Yao's hand and wanted to slip away, when a handsome and handsome young man walked out of the crowd: "Hello classmates, may I ask which department you belong to?" Have you chosen any club activities? I'm the president of the dance club, and that's my business card. ”

Xiao Yao was happy in his heart, and the gloomy mood just now was also alleviated a lot-, right, because of the lack of reflection.

Shen Jie wanted to refuse the business card, but she couldn't push it, so she had to take it with both hands: "I'm sorry, I'm not ...... of your school."

"And who are you two?" The dance president looked at Xiao Yao.

"We're still in high school, and this is my wife." Xiao Yao hooked Shen Jie's shoulders and generously introduced to the onlookers.

Shen Jie cooperatively leaned her head on Xiao Yao's body, and there was another whisper around her.

"Okay." The dance president shrugged his shoulders with some pity and turned to leave.

"Can you do one more jump, sister?" A chubby girl pleaded.

"This ......" Shen Jie was a little embarrassed: "There's no music here?" ”

"Will this work?" A long-haired youth in the crowd raised his guitar.

Xiao Yao's eyes widened - isn't this the buddy who was splashed with footwash just now? Your hair and clothes haven't dried yet!

With a thought, he jumped off the edge of the bridge, walked over to the long-haired man, and whispered a few words to him.

The boy did not hesitate to untie the guitar strap and handed it to Xiao Yao.

"You can also play the guitar......" When Xiao Yao walked back to Shen Jie's side, he heard Shen Jie say softly.

"When did you ever care about me?" Xiao Yao fought back, and then his eyes swept over the onlookers: "My next song is a very classic old song, everyone may have heard it." At this moment, I want to give it to my wife, which represents my mood at the moment. ”

"Good!" The students applauded again.

Xiao Yao held down a chord with his left hand, tried the note slightly, and a beautiful decomposed chord flowed out from the fingertips of his right hand.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green." The boy opened his mouth, and his clean, pure voice rang out. He turned his body slightly, and tilted 45 degrees to face Shen Jie: "The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain." The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight. ”

Shen Jie's head was lowered, and as the young man's singing sounded, she slowly raised her head, trembling her fingers, accompanied by the chords of the guitar, the whole person seemed to be pulled by the music, and began to slowly turn her body.

Xiao Yao didn't recognize what kind of dance this was, but it was improvisation. Shen Jie's steps were light, her arms waved slightly, and she got off the edge of the bridge and took a few steps closer to the crowd.

This dance step obviously has to be a long skirt fluttering, and the long sleeves are flying to look good, but although Shen Jie is wearing a short-sleeved short skirt, the onlookers are still intent.

Xiao Yao sang the song "Farewell" intoxicated, and then realized that both ends of the bridge were blocked.

This stance, good fellow, is a bit ferocious.

"Let's go." Shen Jie's cheeks flushed slightly, grabbed Xiao Yao's arm and shook it, and whispered.

"One more!" "One more!" However, the enthusiasm of the onlookers could not be rejected by the two at all.

This feeling of being the focus of the crowd and being held by the stars is so good, Xiao Yao thought.

He remembered himself, his long gone junior and elementary school days.

"Brothers and sisters," Xiao Yao shook his hands at the onlookers, and said loudly: "We are both middle school students, we just take a walk after eating, and we will be scolded if we go back too late - we were originally dancing and playing here, since everyone likes it, we will perform another one, and please raise your noble hand and let it go when the time comes." ”

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and the "bridge" was filled with cheerful air.

"The song I'm going to sing next, you may not have heard it," Xiao Yao's tone became heavy: "This is a song written by one of my head teachers, who just passed away in a car accident." ”

The onlookers let out a low burst of whispers and discussions.

"Don't!" Shen Jie's eyes widened, she raised her head suddenly, and whispered to Xiao Yao.

"Although I don't agree with his educational philosophy and approach, he does care for his students...... I would like to give this song to my teacher, himself. Xiao Yao finished his words, and bit his ear with Shen Jie again: "Oops, it's okay." ”

"It's embarrassing...... His thing ......," Shen Jie said.

"It's okay......" Xiao Yao said.

The cheers around him gradually subsided, and the boy thought about the chords for a moment, pressed the four fingers of his left hand on the strings, and his right hand made a hollow fist, and swept his thumb and index finger against the six strings.

Xiao Yao sang.

“Baby

Good fortune is actually all around you

My baby

Fighting from early morning to early morning ......"

Shen Jie took a deep breath, while recalling the movements she saw in the Great Monastery, while adding her own improvisation, her right leg was straight, and her left leg was slightly arched, forming a posture of pressing her legs in broadcast gymnastics, but her two arms were raised upwards by a large margin.

"People who can't tutor don't deserve to be good students for me

If you don't meet the test test world, get out of here

Baby

The gaokao is the only ladder to success"

"Francis' motivational gymnastics" is a very weird thing, you say it's a dance, but it's actually more like radio gymnastics, it's radio gymnastics, and it's ......

In fact, this thing doesn't have much dance artistry at all, what stands out is that it can be let go, in fact, it is a bit like the two-dimensional "house dance" that was said a few years later, in Shen Tianyun's words, it is to highlight a "social death".

"Hey, middle school student

Why do you still sleep at home on your days off?

Go memorize the words

Otherwise, your life will be wasted

Don't stop

If you don't finish your homework, you dare to shout tired first

Take study as life, or you will be punished first."

Xiao Yao played and sang, and simply jumped up with his feet off the ground, and the atmosphere in the audience on the bridge was also set off a new climax.

After all, who doesn't like to watch a youthful and energetic beautiful girl, dancing such a "female nerve" dance with such a "thirteen o'clock" strange song?

Xiao Yao noticed that there seemed to be a guy in a plaid shirt with a camera-like thing on his shoulder, who seemed to be shooting at the two of them, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

The joy was interrupted by two school security guards, who separated the crowd and walked in: "What are these people doing together?" It's not too early, it's time to go back to the dorm and go back to the dorm—"

-- Dividing line --

When she left T University and walked on the "Diligent Street", Shen Jie was still in that kind of excitement, unable to extricate herself.

That's good, Xiao Yao thought. It's much better than drowning in sentimental emotions.

The teenager was crazy when he was a child, and he liked to be a "punch", that is, he came to St. Francis Pubis Middle School, and after being beaten by "society", he began to slowly get used to hiding himself in the corner.

When Shen Jie danced just now, Xiao Yao's heart trembled no less than when she watched/heard Yu Luying wearing a black performance dress and performing the cello "Moses in Egypt" for the first time.

In other words, this makes Xiao Yao love even more, no, it's admiration, the petite girl next to him.

His whole soul trembled.

has such a great wife, of course, to show off openly to the world, otherwise what is the difference between it and brocade night walking?

"How? Miss," Xiao Yao asked Shen Jie with a smile, "Do you still like the dance party I arranged for you?" ”

"I like to be happy!" Shen Jie made a cheering gesture, and she jumped forward, like an elementary school girl.

"It's better than the fourth, seventh, and fifty-fourth, right?" Xiao Yao said.

"Baby~~~~ Why do you bother to take leave for this little thing like being sick

more more study

Baby

Before the self-study is over, you dare to go home after class

no no study！ Shen Jie didn't answer Xiao Yao's question, but just continued to hum in a voice with incomplete tones, jumping up, spinning 180 degrees in the air, and walking a few steps backwards.

Xiao Yao sang this song with her, and both of them were in a general mood at this time - it seemed that as long as they were immersed in this atmosphere, they could treat the next separation as if they didn't exist.

The teenager bought two cans of beer and two cans of LIO at the convenience store, and the two of them walked into the "Xiyuan" that "welcomes new and old classmates" and asked for an ordinary room for 128 yuan.

After skillfully inserting the room card into the sheath, Xiao Yao took the initiative to turn off all the lights and carefully checked for Shen Jie whether there were hidden cameras in the four corners of the room.

“Clear.” Xiao Yao told Shen Jie.

"Turn on the lights!" Shen Jie put the bag on the TV cabinet, walked to the big bed, and sat down.

Xiao Yao casually turned on a light, walked quickly to the bed, squatted down, and went to take off the steaming little leather shoes on Shen Jie's feet.

The girl lifted her feet up and hung in the air, making Xiao Yao's hand flutter.

Xiao Yao raised his head a little confused and looked at Shen Jie's face.

The girl nonchalantly unbuckled a can of beer, tilted her neck, and took a big sip.

"First, go, wash, bath." Shen Jie pointed in the direction of the bathroom and ordered in an unquestionable tone.

(End of chapter)