In the hot noon, the sun bakes the ground like a steamer, and at this time, it is the most relaxing time for the riverside inn.

Li Kexia sat in the corner of the second floor, looking at the two tickets for the ballet tour.

Tonight, Zhao Qingyu, a famous ballet star in the country, is coming to Ruicheng to perform, and these two tickets are what she gave Li Kexia in advance.

Before they were injured, Li Kexia and Zhao Qingyu often performed on the same stage, and at that time, they were known as the peerless double pride in the dance forest industry.

Now that Zhao Qingyu has stepped onto the stage of her dreams, and Li Kexia can no longer dance because of the leg injury caused by the accident, she is secretly sad when she thinks of this.

Li Kexia pinched the two tickets in her hand and touched her injured right leg, her nasal cavity was sore.

Li Kexia looked at the boats coming and going on the river through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she sat for a long time, and finally, she decided to muster up the courage to go, which can be regarded as a formal farewell to the past.

Li Kexia stuffed the ticket back into his pocket and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Lin Xi.

"Mumu, are you free tonight?"

"Shopping?" Lin Xi replied in seconds.

"Zhao Qingyu came back to Ruicheng to perform, she gave me two tickets, let's go and see it tonight."

Seeing the message sent by Li Kexia, Lin Xi felt very heavy, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

She knew that Li Kexia must be very uncomfortable. Once, dancing was her dream, she had seen the little things she had paid for it, and she had seen her desperate eyes after being injured.

Although there will definitely be stumbles on the way to chasing his dreams, that injury almost made Li Kexia collapse.

Li Kexia hid it from her before, she thought that she just couldn't dance in the short term, but she didn't expect that she would not be able to continue dancing for the rest of her life.

"Xia Xia, don't be sad, start a new life."

"Mumu, I always have to look forward, I can't just live in the past."

"Don't worry, this time I went to see the show, and I also said goodbye to the past."

When Li Kexia said this, Lin Xi was relieved.

"Okay, see you in the evening."

In the evening, the red sun slowly sets in the west, and the soft light is dappled in the garden.

Murong Bo sat by the pool in the villa, wearing a pair of swimming trunks, a bath towel, and a glass of red wine, as if he was remembering something.

Murong Bo shook the red wine in his glass, and his thoughts drifted far away.

Three years ago, in the light and shadow of the stage, a girl danced in a white ballet costume. Her toes touched the ground lightly, her body was as soft as a feather, and driven by the melody of the music, it was like a flower blooming, instantly lighting up the entire stage, and also deeply attracted Murong Bo.

In the end, she lived up to expectations and won the ballet championship.

In her acceptance speech, she smiled and said: "When I work hard for my stage dream, every minute and every second is colorful, and my dream is not only to be realized, but also a driving force, reminding me to keep working hard." ”

Murong Bo felt that on the stage, every pore was glowing.

After the show, Murong Bo sat in the car and looked at her who had changed into a ballet costume, and crossed the road with Zhao Qingyu talking and laughing.

An old grandmother fell to the ground, Zhao Qingyu took a detour in disgust, and she, with a smile, helped the old grandmother up, and gently helped the old grandmother pat off the dust on her body.

This scene touched Murong Bo's heartstrings, and just like that, she gently walked into Murong Bo's heart, but after that time, Murong Bo never saw her again.

Her smile often appears in Murong Bo's memory, but in the past few years, Murong Bo has seen many ballet performances, but he has never seen that familiar figure again.

"Will there be her on stage today?" Murong Bo asked himself silently in his heart.

Back then, he saw her and Zhao Qingyu together, even if he couldn't see her perform today, he should be able to ask Zhao Qingyu about the situation.

Although he didn't even know her name, he recorded her wonderful moments on stage with his mobile phone.

Murong Bo raised his glass and drank the red wine.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the largest theater in Ruicheng was crowded and enthusiastic.

Lin Xi and Li Kexia dressed up beautifully and walked into the theater together holding hands.

The theater has three floors, and their location is on the second floor of the stands, although they are some distance from the stage, but still make the two women very excited.

Originally, Li Kexia wanted to go backstage to catch up with Zhao Qingyu, but in order not to affect her performance, Li Kexia still held back.

Just as the two women were chatting happily, Murong Bo and a few bodyguards entered the theater, and his location was in the infield on the first floor, very close to the stage.

The music sounded, the lights flickered, and a flock of white swans stretched and opened with graceful dancing, and their toes fell lightly.

A warm light focused on the center of the stage, and Zhao Qingyu danced lightly in a black swan costume, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

At the end of the dance, Li Kexia's eyes were red, bright tears rolled in her eyes, and memories poured into her mind like a tide.

Lin Xi held Li Kexia's hands, I don't know if the air conditioning is too strong, Li Kexia's hands are cold, and there is no trace of temperature.

Lin Xi approached Li Kexia and asked her softly, "Xia Xia, are you okay?" ”

"Mumu, if it weren't for that accident, maybe the person on the stage today would be me." Tears slipped down the corners of Li Kexia's eyes.

"Xia Xia, let it pass in the past, if you don't let it go, you will be unhappy in the future."

The most successful time is when people let go of their obsessions.

"yes, I know." Li Kexia wiped away her tears and stared intently at the stage.

Lin Xi's eyes were full of worry.

Murong Bo's eyes swept over each ballet dancer, but he still didn't find a familiar face, and his eyes slowly turned from expectation to loss.

After the performance, Lin Xi sent the depressed Li Kexia home, and she drove home.

Backstage, Zhao Qingyu had already changed her clothes, removed her makeup, and was about to leave with her bag on her back, when a tall and straight human wall blocked her way.

Zhao Qingyu was about to go crazy, and when he looked up, Murong Bo's handsome face came into view, his thick eyebrows were twisted lightly, he was not angry and arrogant, his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he was well-dressed, he should be a big man with a background.

Zhao Qingyu immediately unfolded his smile and said sweetly: "Sir, you are blocking my way." ”

Zhao Qingyu had a smug smile on her face, she thought that Murong Bo was fascinated by her because she watched her performance just now, and then she couldn't wait to come backstage to confess.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, my name is Murong Bo, I took the liberty to disturb today, I really have something to ask for." Murong Bo politely handed over the business card.

Zhao Qingyu doesn't need to look at the business card, if she doesn't know the well-known name of Murong Bo, the second wealthy family in Ruicheng, then she will be in vain all these years.

"Mr. Murong, what are you looking for me?" Zhao Qingyu's voice was so loud that Murong Bo's ears tingled when he heard it.

"Miss Zhao, I want to ask you about someone."

"Who? I know what I know. ”

"Thank you, Miss Zhao." Murong Bo took out his mobile phone, opened a photo, and handed it to Zhao Qingyu.

Zhao Qingyu glanced at the photo and couldn't believe his eyes, the person Murong Bo was looking for was actually Li Kexia.

Murong Bo saw shock and disbelief in her eyes.

"Miss Zhao, do you know?"

"Mr. Murong, she is my former friend, her name is Li Kexia, but we haven't been in touch for a long time." Zhao Qingyu didn't want Murong Bo to find Li Kexia, but she couldn't deny that she knew Li Kexia.

"Do you know where she is now?" Murong Bo looked at Zhao Qingyu with eager eyes.

"I heard from others that she got married, and then she didn't contact us, I don't know if it's true or not." Zhao Qingyu deliberately said that Li Kexia was married.

When she saw Murong Bo's lost eyes, she was crazy with jealousy.

"Okay, thank you, Miss Zhao." Murong Bo left the backstage.

Looking at the back of Murong Bo leaving, Zhao Qingyu pinched Murong Bo's business card and glanced at it again, evoking a light smile.