She is the moonlight in the dark night

Faced with a father and son who were more serious than the other, Ji Yingying didn't know how to explain it.

"Yin Shaoheng, you asked me to come here for the dance. I'm going to change my clothes now. After dancing, I'm going to rest."

She took a chance and walked to the dressing room next to her.

The locker room is small, but it has exactly the same style as the locker room in a regular venue.

Ji Yingying opened the wardrobe door of the dressing room, and she suddenly noticed something from these furnishings.

Teacher Ling Xin must really miss the days when she was in the dance troupe.

The rehearsal hall and dressing room are all decorated according to the standard still in the dance company.

Thinking of Teacher Ling Xin, Ji Yingying sighed nostalgicly.

When she started to change clothes, outside the dressing room, Yin Yu carefully educated her son.

"It's so late, why did you call Ji Yingying over? I know you are headstrong, but I don't know that you are so willful. How could you call Ji Yingying to dance for you just because of your own goodness?"

Standing opposite Yin Yu, Yin Shaoheng's expression was obviously not particularly good, he frowned in disgust, "It has nothing to do with you, you have no right to control me."

His forehead hair hangs in front of his eyes, and it's not known how long it's been since he cut it. The length covers half of his eyes, but the boredom in his eyes is clearly revealed.

"I am your father!"

Yin Yu folded his hands behind his back, and there was anger in his voice.

"Really? After you agreed with your mother to leave, you are no longer my father!"

Yin Shaoheng said stubbornly.

Over the years, the father and son had quarreled many times because of Ling Xin's departure.

"It's your mother who wants to leave!"

Yin Yu rubbed the corners of his brows, his anger gradually decreased, and he became depressed, as if thinking of some bad memories.

Yin Shaoheng closed the door of the rehearsal hall heavily in front of him, "If you hadn't been entangled with the woman, how could mother have left!"

Most of the doors of the rehearsal hall are made of glass, and the father and son seem to be separated from the whole world by a transparent glass door.

Yin Yu stood at the door for a long time, until Ji Yingying changed her clothes and turned on the stereo.

He took one last look at Ji Yingying who was in a ready pose.

The graceful figure of the young girl turned her back to him, and he had such a beautiful girl before.

Life is too long, how did he lose that beautiful girl? -
Although Ji Yingying was immersed in the dance, she could clearly feel that Yin Shaoheng was in a bad mood.

He frowned tightly, and didn't even judge her state today.

After dancing, Ji Yingying sat beside Yin Shaoheng holding a water glass.

"What's wrong with you today? Isn't it you who asked me to dance? Why do you feel that you are not happy at all?"

Yin Shaoheng pinched the bridge of his nose. His skin was originally fair, but staying in the laboratory all year round made his skin even a little pale.

Her thin body was wrapped in a thick sweater, so fragile that it would break if touched.

"You met my father, what did he tell you?"

he asked her, his dark eyes still fixed on the lights in the practice room.

"It's nothing. We just said a few words and you came over. He saw that I was a student of Teacher Ling. He asked me when I started studying with Teacher Ling."

Seeing Yin Shaoheng buried his face in his hands, Ji Yingying consciously stopped talking.

Fan Xu didn't know when he came to her.

"The young master is very tired after a day of experiments. Miss Ji, come with me, and I will take you to the guest room to rest."

Ji Yingying glanced worriedly at Yin Shaoheng who was silent.

She wanted to help him, but she was powerless. Although they didn't have much contact with each other, Ji Yingying could feel that Yin Shaoheng kept everything in her heart.

Those fragile emotions were packed into a thick shell by him, and Ji Yingying couldn't break through that shell even if she wanted to speak.

"Good night, Yin Shaoheng."

Ji Yingying said softly.

"Everything will be fine tomorrow."

Ji Yingying couldn't figure out why Yin Shaoheng was worried.

She could only comfort him as much as possible.

What Ji Yingying didn't expect was that this sentence of consolation was obviously quite effective, and Yin Shaoheng suddenly raised his head from his palm.

"What did you say?"

He asked her blankly.

Ji Yingying thought he didn't hear clearly, "Go to sleep, and when the sun rises, everything will be fine."

As soon as the words fell, Yin Shaoheng suddenly hugged her waist, and he hugged her tightly. Ji Yingying was startled, and after she realized it, she heard Yin Shaoheng's muffled voice.

"Let me hold you for a while, just for a while."

His voice sounded strong and pitiful, Ji Yingying couldn't bear to push him away, she stroked the top of his hair with her palm.

Yin Shaoheng speaks his mind.

Said to hug for a while and only hugged for a while.

Fan Xu sent Ji Yingying to the guest room, and after arranging everything, he came to the rehearsal hall and saw Yin Shaoheng still sitting here as expected.

"Master, did you think of Madam just now?"

Fan Xu asked gently.

"Well, my mother often said that too."

Yin Shaoheng lowered his head, and his voice came out muffled.

"One day, Ma'am will come back."

Fan Xu comforted him.

Yin Shaoheng didn't say a word. For a long time, Fan Xu thought that their conversation was over here. He was about to leave the rehearsal hall and left Yin Shaoheng alone when he suddenly heard Yin Shaoheng say, "Today, Huo Zheng sent me a message. Let me take care of Ji Yingying for a few days."

"Fan Xu, I don't want to return Ji Yingying to him, can't I keep Ji Yingying?"

He looked at Fan Xu with an inquiring gaze.

He didn't speak like he was discussing Ji Yingying, but rather like he was discussing a borrowed toy. He likes it very much, can he keep it?
Fan Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At the beginning, he only took care of Ji Yingying as a young master because of a joke from his wife.

Unexpectedly, Yin Shaoheng actually fell in love with the feeling of Ji Yingying by his side.

Fan Xu would not call this kind of relationship the relationship between a man and a woman.

Yin Shaoheng's likes and dislikes are too obvious, like a child doing whatever he wants.

Just like what he said, what he likes is the feeling of Ji Yingying by his side, not Ji Yingying.

"Master, you can't do this. Have you forgotten? From a legal point of view, Miss Ji and Mr. Huo are still married. "

When Yin Shaoheng heard the word husband and wife, his eyes darkened.

"I see."

Perhaps because of family reasons, what Yin Shaoheng wants to protect most is the complete family.

"I will return Ji Yingying to Huo Zheng at that time."

Fan Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving the rehearsal hall, he briefly got busy, packed everything at home and went straight out the door.

Without stopping, he walked straight out of the gate of Yin's house, and made a detour to the entrance of the back mountain.

Huo Zheng was standing with his back to him, and the man's back was as tall and straight as a green pine in the night wind.

"Mr. Huo, did you ask me for something?"