male god

Tang Jing looked away, shoulder to shoulder with Ye Liguang, and they went up to the second floor together.

Ye Liguang didn't ask about Cai's matter, he just raised his hand and pinched Tang Jing's face.He pointed to the spacious dance hall on the second floor, and introduced with a smile: "Tang Jing, this is the dance practice hall of the dance club."

Tang Jing walked up to touch the huge square mirror on the wall of the dance hall, remembering that the last time he came to a place like the dance practice room was when he was a child at Tanghu University to find his mother.I remember that when he went there for the first time, he was not yet in elementary school, he was small, and stared at the big mirror on the whole wall of the dance studio in a daze.Unexpectedly, he bumped into the parents behind him secretly kissing behind his back.

I miss it so much.Tang Jing stared at his own face in the mirror, which was almost similar to his mother's, and felt as if he had passed away for a moment.

"What's the matter, Tang Jing?"

Ye Liguang stood behind Tang Jing, seeing Tang Jing's pensive look, he couldn't help but make a noise.

Tang Jing was pulled back by this call, so he raised his eyes subconsciously, and just in time to meet Ye Liguang's eyes in the mirror, he suddenly sighed softly.

"It's nothing."

"If you have something on your mind," Ye Liguang rubbed Tang Jing's hair, then put his arms around Tang Jing's shoulders, and said, "You can tell me, I'm afraid it will overwhelm you."

"En." Tang Jing nodded.

"That's good, by the way," Ye Liguang pointed to a few small rooms opposite the dance practice hall, "The two rooms on the left opposite are dressing rooms, and the two rooms on the right, one is a lounge, and the other is an exhibition room. There are many beautiful photos and clothes."

"I'll take you to see it." While talking, Ye Liguang pulled Tang Jing over there, and raised his hand to push open the door of the exhibition room.

"Huh? Tianyu?"

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Liu Tianyu hugging a beautiful girl.The girl was wearing a thin and beautiful dress, the zipper at the back of the dress was half open, exposing her delicate back to the air.It's just that her whole head was buried in Liu Tianyu's arms, and she couldn't see her face clearly, only the nape of her neck was exposed.

You don't need to guess who the girl is, Ye Liguang looked up at the air conditioner, luckily it was on.Although I know Liu Tianyu won't do anything before becoming an adult, isn't it a bit too much to play dress-up here in winter?

"Xiao Jie'er, don't hide." With a helpless face, he took off his down jacket and put it on the girl, "You are really bold, you are not afraid of being bumped into by others."

Liu Tianyu laughed, knowing that Ye Liguang must have misunderstood, he said flatly: "We didn't do anything."

"Cousin, what are you thinking!" Xiao Jie'er finally showed a familiar face, and she stomped her feet in embarrassment, "I just wanted to try the clothes because they were beautiful, but I didn't expect the zipper to break suddenly, so I thought Ask Liu Tianyu for help."

"Then you met me?" Ye Liguang saw that the two people didn't seem to be lying, so he had to give up.However, he still reminded me aloud, "You should be thankful that it's me. If you were someone else, you wouldn't believe it."

"By the way, where is Xiao Yin? Didn't you come with you?"

"My brother came with us. After arriving here, I followed my mother to buy gifts." Xiao Jie'er withdrew from Liu Tianyu's arms, then took Liu Tianyu's arm and walked out the door, "I'll change the clothes first Come on. Cousin, you two have a good chat." After finishing speaking, Xiao Jieer winked at Ye Liguang mischievously.

Liu Tianyu smiled indulgently, then turned his head and waved to Tang Jing and Ye Liguang, and followed Xiao Jie'er out of the exhibition room.

"They have such a good relationship."

Hearing from Ye Liguang before that Xiao Jieer and Liu Tianyu were together earlier than the two of them, although Tang Jing was a little surprised, but considering that the two were childhood sweethearts, they naturally came together at the age of first love, which is also reasonable.He looked at the back of the boy and girl walking out of the door, his eyes softened a little.

"Our relationship is not bad."

Raising his hand to turn Tang Jing's head around, Ye Liguang lightly pecked Tang Jing's cheek and said softly.

"No, it should be better than them." Pulling Tang Jing closer, Ye Liguang added.

Tang Jing only smiled lightly on his face, but his heart was very warm and sweet.In the eyes of many people, Ye Liguang is sunny, gentle and calm, but most of the time Tang Jing can feel that Ye Liguang is still a lively and innocent boy.

"En." He gently held Ye Liguang's hand hanging by his leg, and echoed aloud.

Ye Liguang smiled but said nothing, held Tang Jing's hand, and kissed softly on the back of the white hand with his thin lips.

The two looked at each other quietly for a few seconds. Ye Liguang rubbed Tang Jing's face, then tilted his head, pointed to the two walls covered with photos and said, "Come on, Tang Jing, let me show you the photos on the wall."

From the wall on the right side of the exhibition room to the opposite side of the exhibition room, there are Xiao Xiaomei's photos, from becoming a teacher at the Art College of Tanghu University to the present; there are also Tan Li's, those photos cover all kinds of Tan Li before. Art performance experience.

The first photo is a huge single photo. In the photo is the young Xiao Xiaomei, a bright and gorgeous beauty who shines in the eyes. Her look is about [-] to [-]% similar to the current Xiao Jieer. But the pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection are almost exactly the same as Ye Liguang's.

"Auntie was very beautiful when she was young." Tang Jing couldn't help admiring.

Looking up, there is a photo of the young Tan Li wearing a national dance costume and smiling sweetly at the camera. Except for the dimple on the right lip corner, her appearance and temperament are somewhat similar to her mother when she was young.Tang Jing's eyes dimmed, and then he looked away.

In fact, he can't understand his father's psychology. Is it really meaningful to find someone similar to his mother to live the rest of his life?When he saw Tan Li for the first time back then, he was surprised and angry, but facing his father, who was getting more and more estranged, he couldn't say anything, and could only use an arrogant and silent way to silently reject this so-called new life.He knew that Tan Li and Tan Musen's kindness to him was always sincere.But such sincerity seemed too ironic.

He still can't accept it.

Sensing Tang Jing's emotional loss, Ye Liguang held Tang Jing's hand tightly, trying to tell Tang Jing that he was always there.

To the right of the photo is a group photo of Xiao Xiaomei and Tan Li's various performances. Tang Jing watched all the way and stopped at a huge group photo.His pupils shrank slightly, then he tremblingly raised his hand to caress a young beauty in the middle of the first row of the group photo.With a cool demeanor, a bright smile, and the beautiful woman who appeared in his dreams countless times, isn't it his mother Lin Meizhi?

"Tang Jing," Ye Liguang put one hand on Tang Jing's shoulders, and gently stroked Tang Jing's cheek with the other hand, only to hear him softly say, "Auntie was very beautiful when she was young, and you are very close to her." picture."

"Really," Tang Jing couldn't help shaking his head, "But I'll never have my mother's lively personality, such a bright and lovely smile."

"What a fool," Ye Liguang said with a doting smile, "You are the best you are now. You are my best Tang Jing."

His eyes followed Tang Jing, and he also stared at the beauty in the photo.Then he continued to say softly: "I believe that Auntie must be very happy. You grew up so well and beautifully. You will definitely be happy in the future."

Tang Jing had a lot of emotions in his heart.He turned his head to look at Ye Liguang, and couldn't help asking: "You, Auntie, and Teacher Ye, didn't you know this a long time ago?"

"Well, when I was in the first year of high school, my mother saw your photos and said that you were very similar to a colleague of the year, so I found these photos." Ye Liguang recalled the situation at that time, and couldn't help thinking, he and Tang Jingzhi Didn't the fate between them start very early?

"My mother used to admire your mother very much. Do you think we met each other when we were very young?" Ye Liguang rubbed the back of his head, suddenly remembered some embarrassing things in his childhood, and then denied, "No, when I was young, my mother often let me I pretend to be a girl, I can't allow us to meet for the first time, I am like that."

Tang Jing was still immersed in childhood memories, but hearing Ye Liguang say this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Perhaps," he replied.

"Tang Jing," Ye Liguang pulled Tang Jing to the other side of the exhibition room, and then stopped in front of a small locker in the corner.He squatted down, took out a key from his trouser pocket, opened a drawer in the middle, and then took out a photo album with an elegant and plain cover.He stood up, handed the photo album in front of Tang Jing, and said with a smile, "This is all the photos of my aunt I can get from my mother and the art building of the Art Department of Tang University."

Tang Jing's face was moved. He stretched out his hands and held the photo album carefully.Touching the pattern on the cover with his fingertips, his fingers trembled slightly, and he opened the first page of the album.

After my mother left when I was eight years old, my father almost destroyed all the photos of my mother in the family, leaving only one wedding in the bedroom.But one day a few years later, that huge wedding photo was also put away by my father, and he has never been seen since.Fortunately, Grandpa has always been reluctant to part with his mother, so he left a few single photos of his mother when she was young, which became the only photo Tang Jing could miss her mother.

He knew that if he went to Tanghu University, he might still see his mother.Because my mother was very good back then, she was a famous young female teacher in the art department. After her death, many students and teachers still miss her.But he didn't dare, didn't dare to touch those, so that even though he still kept the contact information of his mother's students at that time, he never negotiated with them.He didn't even dare to set foot on Tangda's place.

The first photo I entered happened to be the photo of the performance when my mother had an accident. A tall male student standing behind her was a survivor of the accident.He still remembers that at the funeral, the boy and another male teacher brought several surviving students to kneel in front of him and his father, and in front of his mother's grave, apologizing and repenting endlessly.

At that time, he was still very young, so the details of what happened were not clear, and both father and grandfather were silent about it.I just remembered my father's indifferent expression when facing several people apologizing, and asked the assistant behind him to drive those people away.

"Mom," Tang Jing supported Lin Meizhi's smiling face, his nose slightly sore, "I'm 16 years old."

He raised his eyes to look at the gentle boy opposite, then smiled lightly:

"I'm doing fine now."