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He came from Shanchongchongli, a rural area 100 miles away, and it was not easy for him to study.

Only three of the 73 people in the village who were born in the same class are still studying: he is in No. 1 Middle School, and the other two are in No. 2 Middle School.

You say that a poor country boy who has never seen the world comes to a city with millions of people for the first time. He can’t even speak Mandarin at first. He is poorly fed and dressed in old clothes. He is incompatible with the surrounding environment. He can’t lively if he can. Already?

Of course, having said that, although his family is a bit poor, he is born well and there are still many girls who are willing to make friends with him. However, he only wanted to study to change his destiny. In the past two years, except for a few people he could talk to, he was basically an insulator.

Luan said: "My mother used to tell me not to be too proactive when making friends."

Meng Qingchi asked: "Why?"

Lu An said: "I was born too good. If I am too proactive, it is easy to deceive girls. They say that things that are easy to get will not be cherished. She is afraid that I will easily hurt women."

Meng Qingchi was a little surprised when he heard this. He looked at him carefully and smiled: "What your mother said makes sense. It seems that I will keep a distance from you in the future."

Then she regretted: "Your mother is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in this town. It's just a pity that I will never see her again."

Recalling his deceased mother, Lu An, who was a little naughty just now, felt a little depressed. He held the tea cup with both hands and drank slowly without talking.

Seeing his look like this, Meng Qingchi felt a little guilty, thought for a while and said, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. There is a dance in our unit in the afternoon. Let's dance with my sister."

Lu An shook his head subconsciously and opened his mouth: "I'm not very good at it."

Meng Qingchi looked into his eyes quietly: "Practice makes perfect, you can learn slowly, and when you get there, you can ask my colleagues to teach you."

I know that this sister wants to enlighten me, to have as much contact with the outside world as possible, and to get out of the self-enclosed world.

Originally, before his rebirth, social interaction was indeed a big problem that plagued him throughout his high school career.

But it's just high school. Phoenix Yu Fei. If a man with a good face wants to break this barrier, it shouldn't be too easy. Even if the girl pounces on him, many women want to intervene, but fortunately he... Hi!

However, after thinking so much, Lu An did not refuse the other party's kindness.

Because the person in front of me is one of the few people in the world who is truly kind to me.

After drinking tea, the two took a taxi to the hospital.

When you enter the hospital, there is a wall on the left covered with ivy. Go around the ivy and go up to the second floor to reach the auditorium.

At this time, the auditorium was in a festive atmosphere, with red lanterns and colorful lights hanging overhead, and red square slogans "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival" posted on the walls.

There were people everywhere, music was playing, men and women were dancing in pairs in the center of the auditorium, it was very lively and lively.

After waiting and watching, Meng Qingchi took him around and towards a corner with tables and chairs.

Lu An, who was following behind, looked at the surroundings with nostalgic eyes, sniffed and said, "Sister Qingchi, why do I smell the smell of fried meat with green peppers?"

Meng Qingchi smiled: "The nose is quite sharp. One of the dishes our unit has for lunch is fried pork with green and red peppers."

Lu An said "Oh" and followed him to the corner.

Seeing Meng Qingchi bringing someone over, a charming female colleague in evening dress stood up with a smile and greeted: "Qingchi, you have never attended a dance like this before, why are you here today?"

After saying that, the female colleague's eyes fell on Lu An's face, and a light suddenly lit up in her eyes.

Noticing his friend's subtle expression, Meng Qingchi introduced with a smile: "This is the cousin I told you about. Bring him here to see the world."

Gao Yao raised his eyebrows and teased in a voice that only two people could hear: "Is it a cousin, or that kind of cousin?"

Meng Qingchi ignored him and said, "You are a good dancer. I will teach him later."

His eyes wandered over the two of them, and Gao Yao teased: "For such a good-looking boy, it is my duty to do so."

Meng Qingchi smiled, picked an empty small round table and sat down.

Gao Yao stretched out her hand gracefully and said to Lu An: "Cousin, right? Come, dance with me."

Lu An looked back and saw Meng Qingchi using encouraging eyes to tell him to be bolder. He thought about it and accepted the invitation.

Friendship dance is also called ballroom dance to a certain extent. It entered China during the Republic of China and was once popular. It fell into a low ebb in the 1960s, regained its vitality in the 1980s, and was the most popular in the first few years of the 1990s.

Influenced by Western court dance, the dance is solemn and elegant, the steps are strict and standardized, and it has a gentlemanly demeanor, so it is very popular among intellectuals.

In his previous life, Lu An learned to dance in college. He not only knew ballroom, but also rumba. He was also an expert in break dancing, which is on the rise nowadays.

Although he hadn't danced for many years, after two minutes of adapting, he slowly regained some of the feelings he had back then.

Seeing his rapid progress, Gao Yao was surprised: "Have you skipped before?"

Lu An followed the beat and said, "Sister Qingchi has taught me several times, and I often watch those old ladies dance in Chengnan Park."

Gao Yao praised him: "You will know it just by looking at it. You are very talented in dancing."

Lu An said modestly: "Thank you. I'm just trying not to make a fool of myself in front of you."

Gao Yao asked: "How old are you this year?"

Luan said: "What do you think?"

Gao Yao asked: "Are you over 18?"

Luann said, "22."

Gao Yao looked at him from beginning to end and asked, "Have you ever touched a woman in the past?"

Lu An was a little surprised. He didn't expect this woman to ask such a question when they first met. In order not to weaken his momentum, he did not answer directly.

Instead, he asked: "What do you think?"

Gao Yao said: "Looking at your youthful appearance, Qingchi said he would take you out to see the world. Logically speaking, you should have never touched a woman.

But your hand around my waist is very measured, and you are not embarrassed when facing a strange woman. You feel like a veteran. "

Yo! This analysis is reasonable and well-formed.

Lu An told his cousin's experience: "You guessed it, I have slept with dozens of women."

Gao Yao laughed out loud, "Have slept with dozens of women? Does Qingchi count among them?"

"I don't touch people I know," Luan said.

Gao Yao smiled even more happily: "So are we acquaintances now?"

Come on, this girl is quite relaxed, and she was actually teased.

Lu An said leisurely: "If you dare to say that we are not acquaintances, I will sleep with you."

Most of the people in this era are still very conservative, while the other half have taken a step towards being "unrestrained" due to the influence of Western society.

Gao Yao's family is well off and he has lived in a big city for a long time. He considers himself a relatively cheerful person, but at this moment he was still choked by such straightforward words, blushing for a moment and feeling a little at a loss.

Lu An commented: "You dare to tease a handsome man in broad daylight, but you are timid and half-fashionable."

Gao Yao was depressed for a long time, then forced a smile and said: "I kind of believe that you have slept with dozens of women."

Lu An said: "Why do you believe it? You should believe it."

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