"No problem." Mrs. Shi readily agreed to her son's request, and also made a request to him, "If you treat me to a big dinner, you can't ask your father to pay for it, you have to use your own pocket money."

"...Okay." Being blocked by her mother, Shi Jian reluctantly agreed, "You can't choose something too expensive."

"What's a big meal if it's not expensive?" Mrs. Shi gave her son a very disdainful look, "With how stingy you are towards the lady, I think I'd better prepare to have a second child with your father as soon as possible. In case you can’t find a wife in the future, our family’s inheritance will be cut off.”

"Mom, do you want your words to be so heartbreaking?" Shi Jian retorted funny, "I will spend money when it's time to spend it."

"You mean I shouldn't spend your money?" Mrs. Shi glared.

"No, it's time to spend it!" Shi Jian's desire for survival surged. "If you win, I'll pay for it. I'll pay for it."

"That's pretty much it." Mrs. Shi couldn't help but get a headache when she thought about her son's usually insatiable money-loving nature. "I really don't know who you are like. Your dad and I are not as stingy as you. We will spend money whenever we see it." hide."

Shi Jian was helpless, "I don't have anything to spend money on. Of course I will save the money, and the interest will increase if I save it. What can I do if I don't save it?"

In fact, two people with different consumption views have to discuss matters from this point of view, and both parties are helpless.

Mrs. Shi couldn't help but sigh when she saw her son like this, "You really don't know how to enjoy it at all. Your father and I don't just give you money to save. If you want to save money, wouldn't it be better to deposit it directly in the bank?"

But my son doesn’t seem to have much desire to spend money.

"I don't have this need for the time being." Shi Jian smiled bitterly and nodded, "Mom, I will spend money when I encounter something that needs to be spent in the future. However, for a big meal, I really hope you can choose something that is not too expensive. , I don’t have much pocket money now.”

Mrs. Shi had no choice but to reluctantly agree, "I'll choose a place that's not too expensive but not too bad."

Shi Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mom, don't forget my computer, but as for having a second child, I think you and my dad should think about it later."

"Your father and I are both old, why do we need a second child? Why don't we wait to have a grandson." Mrs. Shi laughed and scolded, "Let's wait and see who wins!"

Time gradually passed, and with the bright and dynamic melody, An Ran and An Jing took to the stage.

Everyone's eyes were focused on them, Mrs. Shi and Shi Jian nervously watching their every dance step.

The brother and sister began to move their bodies.

Their postures are tall and straight, and their dance steps are skillful and smooth. It seems that there is a tacit understanding between them and they work together perfectly. Every turn and every movement is full of confidence and charm.

Mrs. Shi and Shi Jian's eyes gradually widened, and they watched in stunned silence as An Ran danced a modern jazz dance. Her body is agile and elegant, and every movement perfectly interprets the style of modern jazz dance.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Shi Jian looked at Mrs. Shi and smiled and said, "Mom, please tell me the place and time."

Mrs. Shi also laughed, "You won too. If you want any computer, I'll give you the money and you can go to the Computer City to buy it yourself."

……

After dancing, the brother and sister walked off the stage panting to the warm applause of the audience.

An Ran concentrated on watching her feet walking. An Jing turned to look at her, with unstoppable joy in his eyes, "Are you going to dance later?"

"Do you want to dance?" An Ran found that he was more relaxed after dancing than before going on stage. It seemed that the part he just danced made him very happy.

"I think it's okay." An Jing nodded with a smile. After saying that, he seemed to realize that he couldn't wait. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the ground like An Ran just now.

However, An Ran was concentrating on walking, and he was trying to hide the embarrassment on his face.

When he first came on stage, he was a little nervous. He was afraid that his jazz dance would not be liked by everyone, and that he would be embarrassed by himself and his parents at the same time.

But under the guidance of his sister, he turned his attention back to himself, and he found that when he stopped thinking about other people, he could dance better when he relaxed.

"No more dancing. I only learned this one today."

An Jing smiled slightly when he thought about what happened to An Ran on the stage just now, and nodded in understanding. "Okay, I'll see if anyone else wants to dance later."

"Come on!" An Ran glanced at An Jing, curled her lips and smiled to cheer him up, "Enjoy the stage tonight, you will definitely be the most handsome guy in the audience!"

After all, he is a real adult at heart. Once he looks at someone sincerely, the calmness and determination in An Ran's eyes will be revealed unconsciously.

Eighteen-year-old An Jing couldn't understand it, but was particularly fascinated by it.

He felt that when his sister looked over, he was suddenly filled with power.

A rare and bright smile appeared on An Jing's face, "Thank you, you danced very well just now, you don't look like someone who is just improvising."

An Jing has danced with An Ran many times before, including waltz, polka, and cha-cha. But this was the first time for Jazz, and it was also the happiest time dancing with her.

Because of such happiness, he couldn't help but look forward to the next time with her.

After An Ran and An Jing walked down, a group of young people immediately gathered around and started chatting with them.

Hua Zhan, as An Jing's best friend, unexpectedly did not rush forward immediately. Instead, he stood outside the crowd and looked at An Jing and An Ran as if they were holding the moon in their arms.

Hua Zhan observed everything in front of him, and a special emotion surged in his heart, which was indescribably complicated.

"Hua Zhan, can you be my dance partner and dance with me later?" The girl in a green dress walked up to Hua Zhan and looked up at him, her moist eyes full of expectation.

Hua Zhan looked at her, then at the excited-looking girls following her, and a warm smile immediately appeared on his face, "Okay."

An Ran and An Jing's double jazz dance brought a free and easy atmosphere to the banquet, and many people in the audience couldn't help but follow along and have fun.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall was also unprecedentedly high.

As their parents, Antu and his wife felt that their faces were radiant, so that later they both drank a lot of wine under everyone's compliments.

Mrs. An was only slightly drunk, but An Tu was very drunk.

When An Jing went to dance on stage with friends of the same age again, An Ran found a quiet place to sit down alone.

She was holding a glass of lemonade in her hand and wanted to drink some water to calm down.

However, not long after he sat down, two boys wearing black clothes came over.

Sixteen-year-old An Ran has excellent eyesight with no myopia or astigmatism.

At a glance, it was clear that the two of them looked pretty good, and their heights were about the same, even if they were less than 1.8 meters, they were still over 1.75 meters.

One of them had yellow dyed hair.

Wait until the two of them get closer.

An Ran saw the yellow-haired boy wearing a diamond earring on his left ear. He was dressed in black from inside to outside, wearing a close-fitting black suit, with a slightly exaggerated chain hanging around his neck, and his face was full of ruthlessness. .

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