eight dance partners with my boyfriend

When Jiao Cheng woke up, it was raining continuously outside. The rainstorm came so suddenly that the window glass was covered with water mist, and the sea water also rose when the curtain was opened, and there were hardly any people on the beach.

It was past noon, and Jiao Cheng pinched the bridge of his nose. He really didn't expect to sleep for so long. He took a few steps and sat on the edge of the bed. He grabbed his phone and prepared to help Cai Xue look at the documents again. The black and white dance room photos squeezed into his eye sockets...

Surprised for a moment, he turned over the phone, only Li Feizhang could use such a fancy case...

I took the wrong phone.

Sighing and proficiently unlocking the password, Li Feidan's app classification is so bad that Jiao Cheng's eyes are dazzled, and the notification reminder can't be clicked. The most exaggerated thing is that there are thousands of red dots on it, and the spam information has not been cleaned up.

It took Jiao Cheng 15 minutes to delete the spam, and his brows relaxed a little. Li Feidan sent a message on WeChat a few hours ago using his account.

"Wife": I got up late in the morning and took the wrong mobile phone. I'm not in a hurry to use it, so let's leave it with you first, as long as I can make calls.

Bearing the nickname of "Contemporary Pan An", Jiao Cheng replied "Yes", and added "I'll tell you if I have something to do", and got up to fold the quilt after typing.

The memory of last night was vague, and Jiao Cheng even felt embarrassed when he recalled it now. During the confusion, they both seemed to have mentioned their troubles one by one, but neither of them made it clear.

He patted the pillow and lamented that his brain would short-circuit if he was distracted by emotion, and he would be overloaded if he didn't run it. As for the "love talk", it was really disgusting, but the adjustment of the atmosphere was really top-notch.

After finishing the quilt and changing clothes, the phone rang again, Jiao Cheng washed his hands and looked, "wife" sent another message: [Lu's chat history]

Jiao Cheng couldn't remember when Lu Luanqing sent him a message, so he opened the forwarding chat box inexplicably.

7:00

Lu: Brother Jiao! !It's the weekend!I’m going to play with you today ●?????????●?

Lu: It will be around eleven o'clock. Do you want to pick me up? I'm afraid the parking lot won't be able to get in...

11:00

Lu: Brother Jiao!I will arrive soon!Call me later! 189xxxxxxxxx.

Jiao Cheng was stunned, and looked at the current time, 11.34, more than half an hour had passed, he had no idea that Lu Luanqing was coming, let alone why he was here, it was this young master who suddenly got the joy of watching dances , or purely for fun?And today was the first time I heard him call "Brother Jiao" without any stranger...

Jiao Cheng took two umbrellas from the hotel and called Lu Luanqing. The other end of the phone said that he had been stuck in the parking space of the plaza for 10 to [-] minutes, and asked Jiao Cheng to go to the emergency immediately.

Running all the way, I don't know why I had the illusion of picking up my stupid son and going home from get out of class.

Sure enough, when we arrived at the scene, several people in the parking lot were arguing. Lu Liqing was wearing a pair of light-colored sunglasses, and his face was flushed red from the argument. Seeing that the young master said "fuck" and "why?" weak……

Jiao Cheng sighed, and approached a little closer, a small piece of paint was rubbed against a car on the side when Lu Liqing backed it up, it was not too obvious to say the least.

"Would you fucking know how to drive? Turning around and turning back and turning out a skeleton for me, it's really unlucky to meet you, a brat, you're so rich, you're flying after driving a 911, so I look down on you guys This kind of rich second generation eats enough to eat all day long and does nothing, harming people..."

One of the men was wearing big underpants and big slippers and couldn't keep his mouth shut. Lu Liqing was ridiculed by him to be worthless, standing there in vain with rain pouring down his head, it was really pitiful, let alone the two men who were walking together. Aunt, there are only more ruthless reproaches...

"Losing some money and finishing it, don't talk about it when it's raining, don't you see that other people behind can't drive out?"

Lu Liqing stood there for a few seconds, and finally his "savior" appeared to speak! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

He exclaimed, "Brother Jiao!"

Jiao Cheng turned his head to look at him, then reached out and handed him an umbrella, "Give me the key, I'll do it, and I'll pay him how much I want."

Lu Luanqing nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Jiao Cheng got into the driver's seat, adjusted the chair, and just started the engine, when he suddenly felt a soft lump in his right hand, rubbing back and forth, itching so badly, he turned his head and saw that Sesame was also coming, and the little princess was looking at it pitifully, wagging her tail. He put the soles of his feet on his wrists and pushed, and turned twice in a flattering manner with a "Wow".

Jiao Cheng smiled, so he had no choice but to put her on his lap, and backed up the car for the young master and his little princess.

After reversing and getting out of the car, the congestion was finally resolved.

"Brother Jiao!" Lu Luanqing happily ran towards him after being blackmailed, "Thank you, this place is too narrow and difficult."

"It's okay." Jiao Cheng hugged the sesame seeds in his hand to the young master, but the black balls stuck tightly to his hands and refused to leave. He licked his chin and started acting coquettishly, "Why is she so clingy all of a sudden?"

Lu Luanqing supported the frame, and sighed: "I didn't make trouble with me when I came here, and we have to get out of the car together on rainy days. I'm afraid that she will get angry in the car if she gets wet."

Jiao Cheng stroked Zhima's hair, it was soft, and it felt really good, so he hugged it with one hand and put it on his shoulder.

"What are you doing here? Have nothing to do?" Jiao Cheng held an umbrella and saw the shopping mall next to him, remembering the pajamas they made into rags last night, and thinking that he couldn't do it today, he pointed: "Go to the supermarket, I want to buy something."

Lu Luanqing nodded in agreement: "It's not that I don't know that my dad also organized such an event. I've never heard of it before, and I found it very interesting when I went to your studio last time."

"Really..." Jiao Cheng couldn't help being suspicious.

The young master is full of energy...

Jiao Cheng pushed a shopping cart into the mall. Dogs can be brought in in this supermarket, but they have to sit in the trolley. Then he saw a beautiful little Pomeranian forced to lie in the cart for business, pitifully. I slipped around with my short legs and almost got stuck in the pole.

"Brother Jiao, I saw in the photo that your roommate is also here?" Lu Liqing approached him quietly and asked him, lowering her voice deliberately.

Jiao heard a feeling of cheating, and frowned: "Well, he is the boss of the studio I went to last time."

"!!!" Lu Liqing said, "His stocks are too strong!"

"Shares?" Jiao Cheng turned his head and didn't understand what he meant, so he repeated it again, but the young master had an excited expression on his face, and he didn't know where his thoughts went.

Walking to the place where pajamas were sold, Jiao Cheng felt that the material was average, and he thought it would be fine to wear it for a few days, so he turned his head and asked, "How many days are you coming here?"

Lu Luanqing said: "Three days, sister Xiaoxi helped me transfer shifts on Monday."

"Okay, why did you call me brother all of a sudden? I've never seen you so kind before." Jiao Cheng weighed some fruit again, and pushed the cart to the cashier to line up when he had nothing else to buy.

Lu Luanqing didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that he had read several NP scumbags in the past two days, and he was surprised. He even talked with Liu Dazhuang for two nights. He was scolded bloody and almost got promoted. The irony is "M mother 0".

Lu Liqing sighed and continued to pretend to be deep.

Jiao Cheng turned around to pay, only to realize that he had been holding Li Feidan's cell phone all this time, and his Alipay was hidden in some corner, and it took him a long time to find it.

Just after paying the money, he accidentally clicked on the bill. Jiao Cheng accidentally saw that Li Feidan had an outlay a few days ago. The amount was a bit surprisingly high. It was still a transfer. As for the name, it didn't make much sense, it seemed to be an English name? "VIola?"

Jiao Cheng was a little puzzled...

The two of them don't usually calculate the money very clearly, and they don't ask too much about where they spend it, but they will mention it to some extent, but recently Li Feidan didn't say anything, Jiao Cheng curled his lips, could it be the money spent by the studio?

"Hey, Brother Jiao, you changed your phone case, phone wallpaper..." Lu Liqing interrupted his train of thought.

Jiao Cheng was carrying a supermarket recycle bag, and glanced at the wallpaper. Li Feidan's narcissism did not happen overnight. In the past, it was his own non-mainstream selfie. Today's sneak shot is like a shadow... um... the angle is not very clear , but...it seems...as if...sort of... like him?

I didn't look carefully just now, it really is him...

Jiao Cheng immediately turned off the screen and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

There's nothing more embarrassing than being caught using a picture of yourself as your wallpaper.

If there is.

It's just that the phone doesn't belong to him...

injustice.

It was past twelve o'clock when they arrived at the small villa in the rehearsal hall, and the rain on the roof was sparsely connected in a line, flowing down the marble pattern, which was very beautiful, like a water curtain hole.

"This villa belongs to your father?" Jiao Cheng asked.

"No, he asked someone else to buy or rent it, and I only found out this time that he has been investing in art activities." Lu Liqing pushed the door open, and some people inside should have finished their meal and were hiding under the air conditioner Blow on the air-conditioning and gossip, and some lie on their stomachs to rest.

They didn't make much noise, but they still disturbed some people. Perhaps because of Jiao Cheng's cup of coffee last night, everyone got closer to him and pointed softly, "They're upstairs."

The practice room upstairs is larger, and there are some people in it, but relatively few. I heard that the lower part is mainly Latin, and the upper part is mainly modern.

Jiao Cheng slowed down his footsteps and approached. He didn't see Li Feizhang and He Zhang, and Anna was not there. Qiao was a foreigner again, and Liu Weisi stayed with her the whole time.

Pushing open the door slowly, Liu Weisi and Qiao greeted him with a smile, and Jiao Cheng waved back in response.

In fact, thinking about it this way, the two of them seem to have kept an appropriate distance, their writing is weak, and their aggressiveness is not strong.

"The mirror is so big." Lu Liqing sighed, the sesame seed in her hand jumped out, stretched and rolled on the floor, and the trainees around couldn't help but ran over to tease her.

Looking at this scene, Jiao Cheng couldn't help chuckling: "Are you going to stay here this afternoon to watch them dance?"

Lu Luanqing nodded: "Sure, it's still raining outside after all. By the way, I'm a little thirsty. I saw a vending machine just now. I'll go buy what you want to drink?"

Jiao Cheng nodded, "Iced coffee."

Lu Luanqing opened the door and went out, and Jiao Cheng sat on the floor depressed. He originally wanted to come back later, after all, he was too free, and he was like an outsider among everyone, but it was too annoying to pick up Lu Luanqing halfway and turn back...

She was dazed for a few seconds, but her sight was suddenly blocked, she raised her head and Liu Weisi took the initiative to walk beside him, indicating the position next to him, Jiao Cheng nodded and took the sesame next to him, and let a group of girls go to suck the dog in the distance.

Liu Weisi looks really sweet, and she has a typical southern girl's accent when she speaks, which is really nice.

"Hello," she said.

Jiao Cheng tilted his head and returned, "Hello."

"I haven't had a chance to say hello to you, I'm sorry." Liu Weisi whispered, holding her knee and shaking it a few times.

"It's okay." Jiao Cheng waved his hand, "I didn't take the initiative to say hello to you either."

Liu Weisi smiled, with two obvious dimples on her cheeks, she lowered her head for a while, as if thinking about it, and said, "The thing about Anna last night..."

She spoke and stopped a few times, as if she didn't know how to speak.

Jiao Cheng didn't rush, and from his perspective, he saw two people walking outside, it seemed that they were Li Feizhang and He Zhang, talking on the far west side of the balcony.

Liu Weisi finally spoke: "Actually, Anna is not that kind of person... She is quite nice, but she is a little irritable. I hope you will not be angry."

Hearing someone explaining to Anna unexpectedly, Jiao Cheng was a little surprised, but he still kept smiling and didn't respond.

"Anna is the first person among us to know Li Feidan. They have known each other for a long time, about the same time as He Zhang, but she was the last one to fall in love with him before you." I cherish Li Feidan very much."

"yes……"

Jiao Cheng crossed his legs and sighed, Liu Weisi may be right, after all, it is not without any reason for Anna to lose her temper, but if it is just like this, it seems too far-fetched.

Liu Weisi might feel that she didn't speak clearly, and she was afraid that Jiao Cheng might misunderstand, so she was a little flustered: "Treasure...that's not what it means! It's just ordinary cherish!"

Jiao Cheng nodded without anger.

"She really wanted him well. In fact, many of Li Feizhang's ex-girlfriends who are not in the circle are different from us... They are very disappointed once they break up, and they seldom interact with each other. But we are colleagues, in fact I understand his thoughts very well, after all, everyone has had such a period, and even many people can't get out of it in their lifetime..."

When Liu Weisi spoke this passage, she spoke very slowly, even feeling a little emotional, sighing and feeling depressed, but Jiao Cheng didn't understand a bit, and looked at her suspiciously: "What...period?"

"Ah?" Liu Weisi was taken aback for a moment, then blinked before saying, "Well...it may be a bit complicated to say...the process of dancing is actually not easy, and there are many problems, and people with our profession have more troubles. For example, the direction of the future, such as the reason for jumping off."

She paused: "As for dancing, no, it's the national standard... There is a kind of disaster that is difficult to overcome... It's emotion. This thing is too mysterious. Sometimes you will feel that you love neither Latin nor modern, as if In an instant, it was those people holding hands..."

"Those people?" Jiao Cheng read slowly...

"Well." Liu Weisi looked up, "Ballroom dance itself is born of emotion, but where is the emotion? This thing is erratic, will you fall in love with the person who dances with you? I can’t tell the difference, and some people will even deliberately fall into this trap in order to find a feeling, and keep indulging in it. This kind of acting is called love because of acting, and dancing is the same.”

Jiao Cheng listened to a long paragraph, his mind was a little dull, but he still tried his best to digest, he opened his mouth and asked, "Has Li Feidan ever had such a period?"

Liu Weisi smiled: "Yeah, he's crazy, crazier than any of us... Even the private emotions can't be distinguished..." After finishing speaking, she looked at the stunned Jiao Cheng and shook her head, "But you Don't worry, he's much better after breaking up with Anna, he seems to be a different person during the one-year break, even the style of dancing has changed."

"Why..." Jiao Cheng asked involuntarily.

Zhima ran back and rubbed against their trousers, scratching Liu Weisi very itchy. She picked up Zhima and rubbed it twice, and said, "It's because of one person."

"Who?" Jiao Cheng asked.

Liu Weisi shook her head again, hesitated and said: "That person is not important anymore, you don't have to worry about the truth, he is dancing in England now." As she spoke, Liu Weisi's expression seemed to be completely different, a little yearning, and a little yearning, the other party seemed to be an incomparable wonderful existence.

Jiao Cheng was a little hot, took off his thin coat, and asked cautiously: "Isn't it the best time for Li Feidan to retire?"

Liu Weisi didn't expect him to ask such a question, she was a little embarrassed, and then nodded: "Well, he is the best among us, and he is on the rise."

Jiao Cheng somewhat understood why Anna was angry.

She was angry not because of her status as an ex-girlfriend, but as a dancer and a comrade in arms.

Just like the relationship between him and Li Feidan is unclear, but sometimes it becomes simple.

After all, everyone likes beautiful things.

But Li Fei was afraid...

I chose to quit at the best time, chose to stay away, left behind He Zhang, Anna...and the partners who fought side by side...

It seems that he is the cause of all this...

Jiao Cheng pinched his knees, his pants were wrinkled.

Yeah, what qualifications does he have.

Snatch him away from those people who love dancing, for a comfortable and close life...

It's too pale.

His palms were sweaty, and even Zhima felt uncomfortable, jumping onto his shoulder again.