Trajectory 2: entangled curves

When Zhuge Qinuo came out, the shop assistants came over and said, "You look great. Can I take a picture of you? It's a buyer's show."

"Ah? There's no need to take pictures? With my figure..." As she spoke, the clerk started taking pictures with his cell phone, and she instinctively covered her face.

"If you really want to do a buyer show, photoshop out the face." Zhuge Qinuo said helplessly.

"Okay. I can see that your boyfriend treats you really well. The dress he picked for you looks really good on you and suits you very well. It looks very youthful."

Zhuge Qinuo: "He is not my boyfriend."

"Now isn't it, I understand."

"He really isn't." Zhuge Qinuo felt helpless about the clerk's one-sided understanding, but he still struggled to explain.

"Have you changed it?" When I was still thinking about continuing to explain but didn't know how to explain, Mi Bei's voice came.

"Okay!" Zhuge Qinuo turned around, circled in front of Mi Bei again, and finally made a scissors gesture next to his eyes, "It's the right size."

"I know. Let's go." Mi Bei said calmly.

"Mission accomplished! I'll change first."

"No need! Take your old clothes and let's go." After Mi Bei said this, she took Zhuge Qinuo's old clothes that the clerk had packed, turned around and walked out of the store. She jogged to catch up again.

Return to the car in the basement.

"Mi Bei, when should I change out of this dress?" Zhuge Qinuo asked before Mi Bei got into the car. The dress was suitable for young people, but it was too tender, so that she felt like a thorn in her back when she wore it.

"No need to change, these are your clothes. And..." Mi Bei got into the car and handed the other bag in his hand to her, "your shoes."

After Mibei finished speaking, he smiled, as if he was not the same person who just asked "Who is your brother".

"Mine?" Zhuge Qinuo's face turned red when he remembered that she bought two clothes for her girlfriend, one on the left and one on the right as a gift to her girlfriend, in the clothing store just now.

"So what did he know just now? Did he know that the clothes were the right size? Did he know it after seeing me wearing them, or did he know before buying them that the clothes would fit me? Did he know the size of the clothes I wanted? How did he know? By looking at them?" She seemed to understand how Mi Bei felt when he saw the pile of clothes she bought for him on the day of the storm. He couldn't stay calm at all!

She thought about it and decided to have some self-knowledge, so she refused: "Are you playing dress-up? No, no, it's too young. I can't wear it."

"Just treat it as a game. My friend has a dance studio. We will practice dancing there today and then get together." Mi Bei was already driving and didn't look at her again.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Are you afraid that I'll be bored alone?"

no answer.

"Or..." Her two words couldn't be any lighter.

"Ha, thank you. Okay, I'll be your cheerleader." Zhuge Qinuo naturally understood his good intentions. After adjusting to the embarrassment, she quickly convinced herself in her heart that there was no one else she knew, so she might as well act young. And this outfit really made her look young, and people would even play cosplay. Compared to that, this outfit wasn't too out of the ordinary.

"Hey, now that I'm here and dressed, is there anything crazier than filming? Now that I'm free, I might as well just have fun for another day." She thought to herself.

"Yeah!" Mi Bei finally spoke.

This reaction time is too long!

It was so much so that Zhuge Qinuo couldn't tell which "hmm" he was referring to, whether it was a response that he was worried that she would be bored, or a response to what was in her heart.

"Some of my old friends will be here today to dance with me."

……

Surprisingly, he not only spoke, but also took the initiative to tell Zhuge Qinuo a lot about his friends and his experiences as a trainee in Korea.

She listened carefully and took the opportunity to quietly appreciate this delicate little boy who suddenly became talkative.

The journey was pleasant enough, and they soon arrived at the dance studio he mentioned, which was a converted old factory building in a remote location.

If there is no one to lead the way, ordinary people will never be able to find such a place.

"Quite unique!" Zhuge Qinuo commented after getting off the car.

Follow Mibei inside.

The outside is old, the inside is not new, and the decoration is simple, but it is clean and tidy.

"Mibei, you are finally here." Someone came to greet them. Zhuge Qinuo understood this sentence in broken Chinese, and they continued to communicate in Korean, which she did not understand at all.

She felt a little embarrassed about this encrypted communication.

"Mibei, you can take care of a little girl? Who is this little girl?"

Another person came, and judging from his accent, he is definitely Chinese.

Although Zhuge Qinuo immediately felt a sense of familiarity when she heard the authentic Chinese, her womanly sensitivity made her catch a key word in the sentence - "little girl".

Little girl? Where is the little girl?

Zhuge Qinuo couldn't help but scan the surroundings with her eyes and found that among those present, not to mention Mi Bei's girlfriend whom she had previously guessed, she was the only one who was classified as a "female".

Who else could this little girl be called if not her? This mistake must be corrected.

I was just about to correct the term "little girl".

The man put his mouth close to Mi Bei's ear and continued to whisper: "Wow, are you guys wearing couple costumes? You can do this?"

No chance at all!

"This is not a whisper, I heard everything. Is it necessary to be so close?" Zhuge Qinuo thought, feeling even more uncomfortable.

"Shut up!" Mibei punched him.

Zhuge Qinuo thought it was still necessary to correct the term "little girl".

But the noise here had already attracted other people to gradually gather around. With so many people around, she was too embarrassed to speak again.

Just when I didn't know how to explain, Mi Bei had already started introducing her: "She is my friend, from the same crew."

Based on basic social etiquette, Zhuge Qinuo extended his hand reflexively.

Mibei wanted to catch it back but couldn't.

When the boy opposite also stretched out his hand, the expected handshake did not happen, and Zhuge Qinuo patted his palm.

"Oh?"

A dozen people around them suddenly became excited and watched the two of them perform a unique way of greeting in street dance.

"Girl, you can do it." After completing a set of actions, the man gave Zhuge Qinuo a thumbs up.

"Mibei, you taught well." He did not forget to praise Mibei as well.

“I didn’t…” Mi Bei wanted to explain something, but he only heard her bow politely and then greet the Korean friend he just talked to: “???, ??!”

After showing off a sentence in Korean, Zhuge Qinuo had used up all his Korean arsenal and quickly switched languages: "It's the only sentence I can speak in Korean, but glad to see you guys. Hope we can have a wonderful night!"

"We will! And nice to see you, too!" After saying that, they also greeted each other in the street dance style.

"Okay, let's get moving." Mibei's voice.

As if he had guessed what Zhuge Qinuo was going to say next, he spoke in time to divert everyone's attention.

Then he turned to her and said, "Very polite! Well, let's warm up first, and then you can watch us dance."

"Yeah, we'll be more excited when there are beautiful girls watching our dance." Mi Bei's friend said this and was pushed away by Mi Bei.

After being pushed away, he hung back beside Mi Bei and stared at Zhuge Qinuo.

Mi Bei was throwing the person next to him like a piece of taffy, and said to her: "If you are bored..."

"No, no, you guys play first. I'm not bored. I just happen to be able to handle some work." As she said that, she waved her phone in front of Mi Bei.

Then he looked at his friend and smiled and said, "I need to finish my work quickly! After all, I really like watching handsome guys dance."

"Hey..." The friend wanted to get close to Zhuge Qinuo and say something, but Mi Bei held his head with one hand and said, "Let's go. The beauty wants to see you dance, so you should practice well."