Compared with the ktv room where he sang ten songs in a row, Hanguang was very happy in the next disco. You said that you can play instruments and sing songs for you. Let me show you.

Hanguang turned on the lights and audio in the room, and the lights on the dance floor began to flicker on and off. Coupled with that dynamic piece of music, there was quite a joyous atmosphere.

Hanguang raised his eyebrows and said to Shen Yimo: "Come on, go up and dance for a while?"

"Come together." The latter was neither arrogant nor humble.

"Come on." Hanguang naturally wouldn't back down, he jumped up to the rhythm when he got on the dance floor, Shen Yimo followed behind him, the two looked at each other while moving, Hanguang couldn't help laughing.

Of course you have to laugh, they are all dancing. Hanguang dances so well that he has nose and eyes, and his waist and legs are flexible. As for Young Master Shen, his dance can be highly summed up in two words: blind dance.

The person who was laughed at couldn't hold back, and said with force, "Hey, I haven't learned how to dance, so it's normal for me not to know how to dance."

"It's very normal, and I didn't say it was abnormal, do you want me to show you a part?" Hanguang said while kicking, and his legs became a straight line.

Shen Yimo: "..." Wife, can you save me some face?

But even though his performance was a bit embarrassing, Shen Yimo danced happily. He is a green leaf in the first place, as long as his wife's red flower dances well, it's fine.

Well, my wife's dance is really good. I think when I was at their house, I used high-heeled shoes to perform for him. In fact, my wife also taught him. Because you need to dance at the party to get married, Hanguang taught him a piece. In ballroom dancing, it is repeatedly emphasized that no mistakes should be made.

"... Hey..." Young Master Shen suddenly had inspiration, yes, I... "I can dance, I can dance ballroom dancing!"

"..." Hanguang was so frightened by his voice that he almost dodged his waist, moved closer and asked, "What?"

"I said I can do ballroom dancing! Shall I show you one!" Shen Yimo shouted.

"..." This time Han Guang turned off the music and replaced it with normal lights, looking at him with some puzzlement, "You know how to dance ballroom dancing, do you dance by yourself?"

"You can dance with me," Shen Yimo winked, "You should be able to dance, right?"

"Then who dances the women's step?"

"Of course it's you. Didn't I want to perform for you? Just cooperate with me." I said to my wife, don't protest, because you were the one who danced the women's step back then, because you were already my wife at that time.

"..." Hanguang took a deep breath, "I'll give you a hand, come on, if you can't dance well, just wait."

"What are you doing?" Someone took a step back in fear.

"I won't give you dinner, you go right away!" Hanguang played another piece of music, and the dance music turned into an elegant waltz.

Hanguang walked up to Shen Yimo and stopped: "Come on."

The latter smiled, stepped forward to wrap his arms around his waist, and held his hand with the other hand.

This waist is still so slender and so soft, I have already felt it in the gym before.

Hanguang squished his mouth, and put his hand on his shoulder with great reluctance.

The two took steps at the same time.

Because of the similar height, Shen Yimo doesn't even need to lower his head. He can see those beautiful eyes with straight eye-level eyes. They are black and white, and look forward to them. It's a pity that the other party doesn't care to look at him. His eyes slip from here to there for a while. , just can't slip on his face.

The dance steps of the two are very harmonious, and the cooperation is quite tacit, which makes Shen Yimo a little proud. She really is a real wife, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

A lot of past events gradually emerged in his mind. The first time he met in the conference room, that person had a signature smile on his face, and his clear thinking and humorous conversation. When they had dinner together for the first time, the alienation finally faded away. It was also tainted with sincerity, and after the end of the project, I was really afraid that he would ignore him from now on, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes: "I don't care about you, it depends on my mood."...

He was a little embarrassed when he confessed, like a young boy who is in love with someone he likes and always feels afraid to speak, but he was very generous: "Okay, then let's be together." The heart was still there when the first kiss I'm dancing wildly, but I can't hold back the excitement. There are still many first times, the first marriage, the first honeymoon, the first time I wake up in a hotel by the sea in the Maldives, the warm sunshine Entering the room, I held his hand and said in his ear: "I love you."

There are so many beautiful memories that make people want to cry, but in front of them is the boy who is 17 years younger, still handsome and perfect, and still so pampered.

"Hey."

The person in front of him suddenly opened his mouth, making Shen Yimo tremble in fright.

"I think your dance is quite good, when did you learn it?" Han Guang looked at him at some point, but his expression did not improve.

"I," Shen Yimo thought for a while, "I learned from my parents."

"Oh," Hanguang nodded, "Then they didn't teach you anything else?"

"Uh, no, the main thing is that they don't know anything else..." The more I say it, the more difficult it is to say, I am sorry to you, father and mother, I know that you can write calligraphy very well, and my mother can also do it playing the piano and zither...

"Oh."

On the last trip to the cinema, Shen Yimo chose the movie "Titanic", which was definitely released now, and the next 90 minutes passed smoothly, and Shen Yimo fell asleep all the way.

There is no way, there are only two things he can do when watching a movie, talk or sleep, and before he can say a few words, he is ordered to shut up by the male god Hanguang, so he can only sleep.

After the movie ended, he still hadn't woken up, and he was so angry that he really wanted to leave him here by himself.

Reach out and push on the arm: "Hey, wake up, it's time to go."

"Hmm... Hanguang, don't make trouble." A certain man was sleeping in the dream, but he was sleeping with his wife, but the wife was not honest, touching his face and pulling his hair, making him unable to sleep well.

Yo, you still know that I am calling you, so are you asleep or not? ?

"Hurry up!" Hanguang pushed him again, and finally pulled his arm and pulled him up.

"I'll go..." Shen Yimo was still a little confused after being sobered by the violence, rubbed his eyes and lay down on the man, put his arms around him and said, "You carry me out."

...I will carry you on my back, believe it or not, I will throw you out!

Of course Hanguang didn't carry him on his back, he just grabbed his wrist and dragged him out. Someone kept rubbing against him unconsciously, and finally jumped, forcing him to carry him.

Gritting your teeth while going downstairs, brat, wait until I let you come to my house!

Hanguang carried Shen Yimo on his back all the way to the dining room on the first floor, and threw him on the chair. The latter finally came to his senses in a daze, and saw Han who had already sat down beside him. Guang looked at the decorations around him again, and said in confusion, "Hey, weren't we watching a movie just now? How did we get here?"

"..." He couldn't help but glared at him, "You still watch movies, you fell asleep all the way through watching, you usually watch movies like this!"

Shen Yimo blinked, then remembered what happened before, and whispered a little wronged: "That's because you haven't let me talk, why don't I sleep, why don't you let me talk or talk to me next time?" Say together that I won't go to sleep?"

"..." Hanguang almost made this man faint with anger, don't you just watch movies with your eyes and have to talk?Can't you just sleep?If you're like this, you don't need to watch movies at all, just become a film critic!

He didn't even bother to talk to this person anymore, Hanguang almost told him not to think about "next time", and he never wanted to watch movies with him again!

At this time, the servant brought the food, Hanguang got up and washed his hands, Shen Yimo hurriedly followed.

The food for the evening was Chinese food. Hanguang ordered the chef to cook five home-cooked dishes. Shen Yimo ate very happily, although he felt that his mother could cook better. Although my mother is not very good at Western food, it is really difficult to talk about Chinese food. Meet the enemy.

They didn't go upstairs after dinner, the two sat in the living room on the first floor for a while, Han Guang said, "I'll take you home."

"Okay," Shen Yimo smiled, "In theory, shouldn't you ask me if I had a good day?"

"Then are you happy?"

"Happy," Shen Yimo looked at him, "Of course I'm happy to have you playing the piano, singing to me, and dancing with me."

Hanguang: "..." It's a pity that I don't want to do it for you again for a long, long time.

"Then are you happy?" Shen Yimo asked him.

"Happy." I must be happy that you are leaving soon.

"Do you have time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? Come to my house. My mother misses you a lot and wants to cook for you." Shen Yimo said.

Han Guang thought for a while: "Then the day after tomorrow, I will go to your house to find you."

"I'll ask my dad to drive to pick you up. Just wait for me at the gate of your community. It's still nine o'clock in the morning."

"it is good."

Shen Yimo was lying on his own bed at night. Although his bed was very comfortable, it was still worse than Hanguang's.

Thinking of the itinerary for this day, it should be said that I am quite happy, except...

His schoolbag was considered useless, and there was no chance to show the contents to Hanguang, let alone give them away.

Sigh, I really didn't expect that kid to have so many problems at this age, it's really worrying...

On the morning of the third day, Shen Yimo took his father's car to the gate of Hanguang's house to pick him up, and then drove to another place.

Along the way, Hanguang didn't take the initiative to speak other than saying hello to Shen's father, and Shen Yimo didn't speak. After driving for a while, Hanguang suddenly noticed that this was not the way to Shen Yimo's house.

"Where are we going?" he asked puzzled.

"You'll know when we get there." Student Shen continued to remain silent after finishing speaking.

I waited until the car stopped at the destination Hanguang to finally find out what trick this guy was up to. The problem is that this trick is really not very good, it can be said that it has no creativity——

This is a playground.

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