The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Liao Fan really looked at him expectantly when he saw a few people.

He pushed up his glasses and said inscrutably: "Liu Shiya probably didn't lie, Zhuang Tingting is suspected."

Lin Haojie asked: "How did you judge it?"

"Just casually."

Liao Fan punched Lin Haojie in the stomach, "Do you really think I'm a mind-reading detective?"

The two started fighting.

Tang Jiao said with a smile: "Hey, stop fighting. Let's go back to the venue. There are many shows later."

"Let's go, I'll handle it."

Xiao Jingchuan finished with one sentence, and everyone else felt relieved.

The last program of the party was a solo performance by senior dancer Yao Yue.

Elegant, exciting, strong and soft at the same time.

As her swirling fiery red skirt gradually faded into darkness, the audience burst into applause.

"Absolutely amazing! Absolutely amazing! As expected of the leader of the school's dance team who was booked by the Dance Department of Beijing University in advance."

Tang Jiao finished reading it without blinking.

Very shocking, so beautiful.

When she was very young, she was not doing well for a while and was hospitalized for a long time.

In the same ward, there was an older sister named Ye Le who was studying dance.

She is very beautiful, speaks softly and softly, and her movements are very elegant. However, due to illness, she can no longer dance.

There is a small TV hanging on the wall of the ward.

Sister Ye loves to watch dance programs and can watch them over and over again with relish.

Little Tang Jiao and another fat old man in the ward who snores a lot but is very enthusiastic also watched when they were free.

After looking at it for a long time, Ye Le felt itchy.

She would secretly perform a short performance for them in the small ward while the nurse sister was not around.

After each dance, she was breathing heavily, but her whole body was as graceful as a swan, with a beautiful smile on her pale face.

Little Tang Jiao and Uncle Hulu applauded her enthusiastically every time.

Several times, the applause called the nurse over, and the three of them stood in a row and received criticism together.

Then with a wilted head and a wilted mind, they pushed the vacated hospital bed back together.

However, I will dare to do it next time and will not change despite repeated admonitions.

Ye Le also taught Xiao Tang Jiao a short dance.

Because she pointed to a certain circling movement in the dance show and said it was so beautiful.

At that time, Tang Jiao felt that the dance was very free, just like Ye Le when dancing secretly.

Later, Tang Jiao was discharged from the hospital and hospitalized many times.

But no one taught her to dance anymore.

When Tang Jiao felt depressed, he would hold on to the bed and jump a few times secretly.

So, until now, she still only knows that short dance and is very skilled at it.

Tang Jiao sat in the dim auditorium, staring blankly at the red dress in the center of the stage, which gradually became invisible as the lights dimmed.

Tears rolled down silently from the corners of his eyes.

"Jiaojiao?"

Xiao Jingchuan turned sideways and lowered his head, looking worried.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Tang Jiao turned his head to look at the young and handsome Xiao Jingchuan with tears in his eyes.

suddenly feel...

She, Tang Jiao, could not be more lucky to live to be 16 years old and will soon be 17 years old.

Not only did I perform in a play on stage, I was also able to watch such a beautiful dance with my own eyes, accompanied by Xiao Jingchuan, and so many classmates and friends.

Tang Jiao smiled tearfully, lowered his eyes, and wiped his tears carelessly with the back of his hand.

"No, Senior Sister Yao Yue danced so well. I'm very touched."

Her expression was embarrassed, and her voice had a strong nasal sound.

"Silly Jiao Jiao."

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes softened, and he wiped the wet tears with his fingertips.

"The performances are all over, and the awards will be given in a while. I'll take you out for some fresh air, okay?"

The two of them crouched, holding on to the backs of their chairs, and slipped out of the auditorium.

The stadium was filled with people and cheers.

On the stage, Yao Yue was panting and in high spirits, her eyes always falling on the area of ​​Class 1, Grade [-].

However, until the light went out completely, the host came on stage for an impromptu interview.

She didn't wait for the boy to cast an extra look of appreciation.

Outside the auditorium, it was already dark.

At the transition between spring and summer, the temperature difference between day and night in Jingzhou is large, and it can still be a bit cool at night.

Coming out of the bustling venue full of people, I suddenly walked into the cool night breeze.

Tang Jiao couldn't help but sneeze a little.

She was still wearing the khaki short-sleeved shirt she wore for the performance. When her arms were blown by the wind, goosebumps arose and everyone stood up in salute.

Xiao Jingchuan put his arm around her shoulders.

"Let's go and change our clothes first."

Tang Jiao turned around and hugged Xiao Jingchuan's waist.

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his head in confusion, looking at Tang Jiao who was hugging his waist like a child and burying his face.

After a while, the young man raised his slender and strong arms and gently hugged the petite person.

A big palm patted Bo's back.

In the night wind, the voice was low and gentle.

"What's wrong, are we tired?"

Tang Jiao rubbed his forehead against Xiao Jingchuan's chest and shook his head.

The cool hair makes people feel a little itchy.

Xiao Jingchuan's chest vibrated, and he laughed briefly, full of indulgence, and closed his arms.

"Okay, no more questions then, just give me a hug."

"Recharge the baby."

In the venue a few steps away, there was constant singing and excitement.

The small area where young people and girls embrace each other is extremely quiet and peaceful.

Unfortunately, there are always some "narrow-minded ghosts" who have no eyesight.

"Click"

There was a sudden shutter sound.

Tang Jiao was startled and buried deeper like a little hamster.

"Husband~ It seems that children nowadays are still like this when it comes to falling in love."

A mature and beautiful female voice came.

Xiao Jingchuan held Tang Jiao buried in his arms and patted her back to comfort her.

He winked at Lin Xiaopei with a look of helplessness on his face.

After finally getting a chance to meet, Lin Xiaopei was unwilling to calm down. She turned her head and acted coquettishly towards Xiao Sheng, who was stared at by her son.

"Oh, hubby, I'm a little cold too. Why don't you take off your coat and put it on for me?"

Xiao Sheng shook his head helplessly: "Who just thought it didn't match your cheongsam and refused to wear it."

"After all, you still don't love me anymore!"

Seeing that Ms. Lin Xiaopei was about to start acting again, Xiao Jingchuan finally spoke helplessly.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

Sure enough, the soft little hamster in his arms froze into stone.

"Little Jiaojiao, do you still remember me?"

Lin Xiaopei bent down slightly and looked at the little girl with a cheek as red as a monkey's butt, and asked with a slight smile.

Tang Jiao picked his fingers nervously, stood next to Xiao Jingchuan, and nodded obediently.

"Remember, ma'am, thank you for the car that time."

"Oh! What do you call me Madam! Call me Mom! Just call me Aunt Xiao!"

A vein twitched on Xiao Jingchuan's forehead.

Lin Xiaopei covered her mouth and was so happy that her eyelashes almost flew up.

Tang Jiao really didn't expect that Xiao Jingchuan's mother had such a fun-loving personality.

After hugging someone else's handsome eldest son and being caught by his parents, Tang Jiao was so embarrassed that he dug his toes on the ground.

She suppressed her shyness and formally greeted Xiao Jingchuan's parents.

"Hello Aunt Xiao, hello uncle."

Xiao Sheng nodded gently.

Lin Xiaopei was as happy as if she had picked up a daughter for free, and she praised:

"Oh, why are you so good! He's much more lovable than this cold brat."