meet at thirty

Wen Sheng entered the examination room alone in the morning, but there was no restriction on entering the office in the afternoon, and suddenly there were three people.

The doctor's surname was Xu, and seeing that his age was similar to Yu Qing, he was stunned when he saw Yu Qing, and then he couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you really here?"

After Dr. Xu finished speaking, he looked at Pu Zhen again.Pu Zhen slightly nodded towards Dr. Xu: "Aunt Xu."

Dr. Xu saw Pu Zhen's eyes were very focused, as if he wanted to describe his facial features carefully with his eyes, and after a few seconds, he let out a long breath: "I really grew up."

Pu Zhen nodded, and was about to say something when the phone vibrated suddenly.Pu Zhen glanced at the caller ID, and subconsciously pursed his lips: "It's Pu Chuan."

Pu Zhen looked at Dr. Xu with a little apology: "Sorry, I'm going out to answer the phone."

Dr. Xu raised his chin, and when Pu Zhen closed the door, his kind eyes shifted to Wen Sheng.

"Xiaohe has danced since elementary school, and went to France at the age of 16. His social links have been intermittent. This is the first time I heard the word 'friend' from him."

Afraid to add the word "male" before "friend", Wen Sheng didn't have the guts to say it. While adding in a low voice in his heart, he could see it clearly: when this elder said these words half-jokingly and half-seriously, there was a twinkle in his eyes. With indescribable emotion.

Wen Sheng nodded vigorously, and said in a tone of promise, "He's really good."

What Wen Sheng didn't notice was that when he said this, Yu Qing gave him a deep look.

Dr. Xu didn't say anything more, but got back to the topic and asked Wen Sheng some questions about his leg injury.

It didn't take long for Pu Zhen to make phone calls, and when he came back, he heard Wen Sheng explaining his illness.

"There was a conscious reduction in intense leg work after that..."

Pu Zhen suddenly stopped.

He knew that Wen Sheng was not lying.

Wen Sheng and gggghost both come from lockin backgrounds, but their styles are completely different. gggghost is lazier with ease, while Wen Sheng's dancing style is as enthusiastic and brisk as he is, splits come at will, whirlwind kicks whenever he wants, Phoenix kneels when he says he wants to kneel, the whole is a walking spring spirit.However, after the temperature rise resumed group activities, these difficult leg movements were significantly less.

This was the price Wen Sheng had to pay for starting dancing again: every practice was marked with a price, and he had to calculate them one by one, and he lost the right to do whatever he wanted forever.

Pu Zhen stood quietly at the door for a while, raised his hand to knock on the door, and when he entered again, his expression was normal.

Doctor Xu's complexion was not too good-looking, but he couldn't get angry when facing Pu Zhen.She also grew up watching Pu Zhen. The child was born in a wealthy family, with outstanding talents, coupled with a restrained personality, so at a young age, he looked like he had no desires or desires.But now it is different.

He had thoughts and desires, and there was a secret and careful expectation hidden in his calm eyes, just like the bright colors blooming on the gray and white painting paper.

"Under normal circumstances, it will not recur, but there may be pain during the rainy season. During this period, you should pay more attention and reduce your exercise."

Wen Sheng hummed habitually before he came to his senses, managed to control his expression, and looked dumbfounded and not very smart.After a while, the student, who seemed to be distracted in class and missed the point and didn't dare to ask the teacher to repeat it, glanced at him and asked hesitantly, "It means... I can still dance in the future?"

"It's not realistic to return to the previous intensity, but it's okay to maintain your current amount of exercise," Dr. Xu paused, and then emphasized again: "But when you feel that you can't bear it, you must suspend training. Ammonia You still have to eat sugar, and you have to keep up with restorative massage."

As I am getting older, I really still like gaudy colors, Dr. Xu looked at the light that suddenly rose in Pu Zhen's eyes, and felt emotional in his heart.

Wen Sheng subconsciously searched for Pu Zhen's eyes, but remembered that there were two elders present who didn't know their relationship, so he stopped abruptly and turned to look at the window.

Wen Sheng has experienced countless ups and downs in his life of more than [-] years. The skin color that peels off from the sun will turn white a little bit, and the clothes that have been soaked in the rain can be restored by washing and drying. Most of the things happen immediately. If it happened, it would not have any impact on his life.However, there is always an exception to everything, such as today.

The sky is not particularly blue, and there are only a few scattered clouds, which can't cover the sun at all.If it weren't for a little wind, you might sweat a lot after standing outside for a while.Not bad weather, but not great either.

However, Wen Sheng felt that he might never forget this sunny day with no characteristics.

/ / /

It was only after leaving the hospital that Wen Sheng realized what kind of call Pu Zhen had just answered.

Under Pu Zhen's description without ups and downs, Wen Sheng did not have any difficulty in imagining an older brother who went abroad to travel with his sister-in-law, leaving the poor, weak and helpless younger brother alone in the country. A sad story of impromptu overtime.

They drove Pu Zhen's car when they came to the hospital, Pu Zhen wanted to send Wen Sheng back first, but Wen Sheng wished that Pu Zhen would finish work early and go back to get bored with him, so why should he waste this time.What's more, with Yu Qing still present, Wen Sheng almost used all of his acting skills, so he almost swore to God that he and Pu Zhen were brothers of the sun and the moon.

It's not that he deliberately wanted to hide anything from Yu Qing, it's just that the timing is not right today.

If you want Yu Qing to know, at least you should choose a more formal time for him and Pu Zhen to come to confess together, Wen Sheng thought so.

"Then I'll go back to the studio by myself, let's..." Wen Sheng swallowed the phrase "see you in the evening" abruptly, and smiled awkwardly: "Let's meet again sometime."

Pu Zhen: "..."

He looked at Yu Qing, then at the way Wen Sheng winked at him, and after maintaining three seconds of almost struggling silence, he nodded: "Okay, goodbye, I'll keep in touch when I'm free."

I made an appointment with my little boyfriend for a not-so-formal meeting, and the boulder hanging in my heart finally fell. I also met my mother-in-law who had admired her name for a long time. If Yu Qing didn't propose to send Wen Sheng back, Wen Sheng should be satisfied.

The fascinating thing about assumptions like "what if" is that there is a high probability that they will not come true, but this is where the tragedy lies.

Just as bad as Wen Sheng was at rejecting Pu Zhen, he was just as bad at rejecting Yu Qing.

It's better to let Pu Zhen drive him back.Sitting in Yuqing's car, Wen Sheng's back was straight, and his heart was as desperate as a kitten pinched by the back of fate's neck: If others knew that Mr. Yuqing would be his driver, ten origins would not be enough for Mr. Yu fans exploded.

However, thinking about it this way, Wen Sheng was actually not that nervous.He did not forget the etiquette when he arrived at the studio, and generously invited Yuqing to sit in the studio for a while.In fact, even Yu Qing felt that she was a bit abrupt in what she was doing today, but Wen Sheng didn't feel any discomfort, and instead made Yu Qing not to care too much.

"I trouble you to make such a special trip. It's me who should say thank you."

Wen Sheng's gratitude comes with sincerity, and Yu Qing couldn't help shaking her head slightly: "No trouble."

"You've also heard what Old Xu said, Xiaohe has had an incomplete social network since he was a child, and he's an introvert. It's the first time he's asked family members for help for a friend. I'll do my best no matter what. "

Wen Sheng poured water for Yu Qing, and the sound of dancing in class downstairs could be heard faintly. The sound of body parts hitting the wooden floor was exactly what Yu Qing was very familiar with, and it miraculously made her feel at ease.

Even though Wen Sheng and his dance studio were smaller than Yu Qing's, Yu Qing felt a sense of familiarity from the same root—the same pure love for dancing.

"I saw a video of Xiaohe before, and it was recorded here."

"Yes." When it came to the video, Wen Sheng felt embarrassed again.Now I can be sure that Yuqing must have watched Wen Sheng's video, but I am not sure how many.Even though Wen Sheng was used to being skinny and shameless, he also felt that if Yu Qing said "that dance you danced in women's clothing was quite interesting" at this time, he would probably be able to perform a death on the spot.Fortunately, Yuqing was merciful, and didn't want to do justice for the sky, so she even praised Wen Sheng and his room, which was decorated by straight men.

"My first studio was about the same size as this one, but it only had one floor." Yu Qing recalled what it was like back then, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously: "I like your dance studio very much."

"It's more suitable for Xiaohe."

Wen Sheng understood Yu Qing's meaning in an instant with a sentence that didn't match the preamble.

Wen Sheng shook his head, also smiled, but said firmly: "Xiaozhen will be the most eye-catching one in any dance room."

For Puzhen, the beginning of her hip-hop career was an accident.Wen Sheng has enough reasons to believe that if Pu Zhen hadn't turned to hip-hop, he would have been able to go far in ballet.It doesn't even have to be limited to ballet. No matter what kind of dance he learns, he is destined to have some achievements that ordinary people can't match.

Saying that he was born to dance is a bit of a secondary school, but Daniel is like this.

Yu Qing didn't expect Wen Sheng to say this, and after a while, he finally sighed a little dumbfounded: "But there is only this time in life."

Only then did Wen Sheng understand what Yu Qing meant.

Parents tend to have unconditional trust in their children. Yu Qing's evaluation of the youngest son is no lower than that of Wen Sheng, but there is only one life.Pu Zhen chose hip-hop, so it is impossible to go back to the road of ballet.

Yu Qing never felt that Pu Zhen was not suitable for dancing ballet. It was just time, occasion, and every factor that influenced his life trajectory in the dark. , just miss it.

Wen Sheng hesitated again and again, and finally raised his eyes to look at Yu Qing: "Will you feel disappointed?"

This question is a hurdle between Yuqing's mother and son, and it is also a thorn in Pu Zhenxin's heart.Pu Zhen didn't mention it, but Wen Sheng would rather take the liberty to ask than make him feel guilty for the rest of his life.Even if it is a Taoist wound, it needs to be torn open and completely debrided, and there will be a day when it will heal.What's more, Wen Sheng had a vague premonition in his heart that Yu Qing's attitude towards this matter might be different from Pu Zhen's imagination.

"Disappointed..." Yu Qing rubbed the teacup Wen Sheng handed her, and repeated it lightly.

"How could I be disappointed." She seemed to have heard some joke, and suddenly burst into an undisguised smile, then shook her head:

"For me, I am a mother first and a dancer second."

Whether it’s ballet or anything else, it’s not about being an excellent ballet dancer, but about being able to find something you really love, something you can devote yourself to, and find the value of your life like her.This is what a mother hopes for her child.

"One of the things I regret the most was sending Xiaohe to France. At that time, I thought he might be happier in a different environment, but in fact he didn't."

There is often a shared video camera in Pu Zhen’s dance room. Once a student didn’t remember to turn it off before leaving, and the video camera kept working until it ran out of power.It was also that time that the whole process of Pu Zhen practicing alone in the dance room until late at night was recorded, and then moved to Yu Qing's place.

It was a Japanese song. Yu Qing couldn't understand Japanese, but she understood Pu Zhen Wu.

Her youngest son was stuck in the mire of confusion, confusion and self-doubt, staggering to find a way out, but surrounded by transparent walls, he couldn't find it, and instead hit his head and bled.

Yu Qing couldn't help thinking again and again, when she and Pu Zhen proposed to go abroad, before she spoke, did Pu Zhen want to tell her, Mom, I might not be able to dance ballet.She clearly knew that it was impossible for her son to say such things to her, but she couldn't help but wonder if Pu Zhen had thought of such things at that time, and then withdrew all his hesitant words under her own suggestion. , nodded obediently and said yes.

After all, her little crane has always been such an obedient and kind child.

But when she really put down all the domestic affairs and flew to France, Pu Zhen was not as depressed as in the video.He looked at the faint blue in his eyes, but his eyes were full of spirits. Although he hesitated, he still mustered up the courage to say that he wanted to get in touch with hip-hop dance before Yu Qing returned to China.

It was then that she came out of the regret that she should not have sent Pu Zhen to France in an evasive manner.

Life is only once, but there are infinite possibilities.Yuqing can't do much, but her child has found his own way, and the important person in his life.

"I have been looking for an opportunity to meet you and say thank you. He is really lucky to know you."

Listening to the vague noise downstairs, Yu Qing suddenly went back to the time when Pu Zhen, the youngest, mixed with a bunch of senior brothers and sisters, didn't talk much, but was cared for and very comfortable.

Wen Sheng smiled, and did not deny it humbly, but said: "Luck is mutual, and we also feel very lucky."

/ / /

Yu Qing didn't stay in the studio for a long time, and she got up to leave after less than half an hour. Wen Sheng sent her downstairs, watched her car disappear, and then went back upstairs.

Before leaving, he asked Yu Qing one last question: Did Pu Zhen really dislike ballet back then?

I'm afraid that even Pu Zhen himself may not be able to answer this question, but Yu Qing didn't think much about it, and quickly gave his answer.

"Xiaohe's feelings are too pure to be mixed with any distracting thoughts. It is precisely because of this that when he has doubts about what his subconscious mind has defaulted to, he will be stuck in it and cannot get out."

It's not that I don't love, it's just that I don't know what love is at that age.

Wen Sheng lay casually on the floor and closed his eyes.

Before getting this answer, Wen Sheng was not sure whether Yu Qing had noticed the unusual relationship between him and Pu Zhen.But after that, Wen Sheng was almost certain that Yu Qing knew everything.

How can a mother who knows her child so well not see the love hidden in her eyes.

Thinking about it this way, even Yu Qing's thank you to Wen Sheng became meaningful.

Rather than saying that ballet and street dance are the difference between wrong timing and right timing for Pu Zhen, it is better to say that Wen Sheng made Pu Zhen understand and pick up the ability to love.Not only to love life, but also to love someone.

Yu Qing knew everything, but because Pu Zhen and Wen Sheng didn't say anything, she pretended not to know anything.

This is the unique tenderness of an inarticulate mother.

Wen Sheng opened his eyes, held the phone in front of him, opened WeChat, and sent a message to a small group.

When I'm free, I should visit his parents formally with Xiao Zhen, Wen Sheng thought so, feeling at ease.

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