Debut foil plan

The rain gradually stopped, and the sun didn't come out again. Like lazy people, they got off work directly.

Although the air conditioner was turned on at [-] degrees in the room, Shen Zhuo was still sweating.

In the final analysis, it was Song Linnan who got too close.

When Li You instructed him to dance, he didn't think it was special to adjust his movements with the teaching rod or with his hands, but when Song Linnan's hand touched him, his body was like an electrified guide, stiff Can't move.

In his personal dance segment, there is a movement of the fingers of the right hand slightly close to the face, but the other hand is placed behind the back. The front hand is okay, but there are no eyes in the back, so Song Linnan kept helping him correct the position.

Every time Song Linnan touched him, he felt that his left hand and the base of his ear turned into a hot soldering iron.

Fortunately, the bell rang for the end of the training soon, and Shen Zhuo let go of the arm that was still training and heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Linnan went to the corner where the backpack was placed and drank his own water. A lot of exercise made the water in Shen Zhuo's body lose quickly, so he also walked to Song Linnan and took a bottle of mineral water.

After just two sips, Song Linnan took out water in a transparent glass from his backpack and handed it to him, saying, "Drink this."

Shen Zhuo took the cup, obediently unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. The strange taste in his mouth made him shrug his mouth, and looked at Song Linnan with wide eyes: "Salty?"

Song Linnan glanced at him and didn't answer, but said something else: "I'm going to eat."

After Song Linnan finished speaking, he pulled the zipper of the backpack, put it back in place, and walked to the cafeteria without looking back.

Before putting down the cup in Shen Zhuo's hand, he followed Song Linnan's footsteps and walked all the way to the cafeteria.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Lin He'an and Yu Mo had already arrived, and they were sitting on the seats they had already occupied, waving to Shen Zhuo and the others who had just entered the cafeteria.

Shen Zhuo said to Song Linnan next to him: "Brother, I'll go there first."

Song Linnan said "hmm" and went to cook by himself, and Shen Zhuo went straight to Lin Hean's seat as if he was running away.

Lin He'an pushed Shen Zhuo's meal in front of him as if asking for credit, and said, "How about it, is it your favorite food?"

Shen Zhuo glanced at it, although it couldn't be said that it was his favorite food, at least he didn't like to eat it without stepping on thunder, so he nodded: "Thank you brother."

Lin He'an was obviously taken aback by Shen Zhuo's answer. Normally, Shen Zhuo would say to him, "He likes to eat whatever is served by Master Lin", but this time he was so honest that Lin He'an was not used to it for a while.

"What's wrong with you? You're absent-minded." Lin Hean asked.

Shen Zhuo was still filtering through what happened with Song Linnan in the afternoon over and over again in Shen Zhuo's mind. Lin He'an's words just drifted by his ears, and it took a while before he realized what someone said just now.

"Ah?" Shen Zhuo ordered the rice twice with chopsticks, looked at Lin He'an and asked again.

Lin Hean spread his hands as if "It's over", and repeated what he said just now: "Tell me what you are thinking about absent-mindedly!"

Shen Zhuo blinked his eyes, his dumbfounded look was completely different from his usual lazy look, and he asked back: "Is it so obvious?"

Lin Hean hated that iron could not be made into steel, and pointed to his plate: "You almost poked holes in this rice."

Shen Zhuo glanced at his rice, he had indeed poked a small hole in it with his chopsticks.

He still looked at Yu Mo in disbelief, wanting to get a negative answer, but things backfired, Yu Mo nodded and said, "Obviously."

Shen Zhuo simply put down his chopsticks, took a sip of water from the cup discouraged, and suddenly remembered that this was the cup Song Linnan gave him, and it was filled with salt water, so he had to frown and swallow the water in his mouth.

Shen Zhuo's expression fell into Lin He'an's eyes, and he said, "Why is it like drinking poison?"

Shen Zhuo pushed the cup towards Lin He'an: "Try it?"

When Lin Hean heard this, he directly took the cup and poured a cup into the cup, and drank the water in the cup without saying a word.

Lin He'an's expression twisted, as if he was tasting the salty taste left on the back of his tongue. Before he could speak, Yu Mo opened his mouth first: "This is salt water, right?"

Shen Zhuo and Lin He'an looked at Yu Mo at the same time, Lin He'an also frowned at the faint salty taste, and asked, "How do you know?"

Yu Mo swallowed the food in his mouth, and replied: "When I woke up at noon, I saw Brother Lin specially divided the salt into grams, and poured hot water. This is the cup I used."

Lin Hean wrote down his incomprehension on his expression, and then said, "Song Linnan still has a hobby of playing pranks?"

Yu Motian really blinked, and the chopsticks in his hand paused: "Brother Lin, you don't know, do you? After the dance, you exercise too much, and it's summer, and the salt in your body is lost with sweat, so Drinking some light salt water is good for your body."

When Shen Zhuo heard this, he was stunned again, because not only Lin He'an didn't know, but he didn't know either.

Lin He'an cursed secretly, and looked at Shen Zhuo: "Why do I feel that Song Linnan has robbed the character of my gentle brother?"

Zhang Ye and Zheng Yang also came to the cafeteria at this time, and sat down on their seats with their plates. The two of them obviously heard Lin Hean's last words.

Zheng Yang rolled up his sleeves and interrupted the topic: "Brother Lin has something to do with gentleness, are you kidding me?"

Song Linnan seemed to know that he was the center of their topic, and stepped on the only empty stool next to Shen Zhuo.

The two were very close, so close that Shen Zhuo could touch Song Linnan's shoulder when he raised his arm.

Shen Zhuo couldn't help observing Song Linnan's meals from the corner of his eye. The staple food was a serving of rice, plus a serving of green vegetables, a serving of Japanese-style teriyaki fish fillet, as well as healthy vegetable salad and a cup of oatmeal with milk.

Like his attitude towards dancing, the food is a nutritious meal with golden ratio.

Song Linnan seemed to have noticed his gaze, took a sip of the milk in the cup, and reminded: "Eat quickly, we have to go back to training."

Shen Zhuo looked like a little girl who was caught peeking at her lover, she quickly looked away and ate the food in her bowl.

Song Linnan's words fell into Lin He'an's ears word for word, and only then did he answer Zheng Yang's words without beginning or end: "It doesn't matter."

On the way back to the training room, except for Shen Zhuo, they both entered his training room, and even Song Linnan said something was up and would go back later.

Only Shen Zhuo went back to the training room by himself.

When they went back, Han Yang and the other two teammates had already returned. Shen Zhuo said hello and sat on the side to watch the dance video.

The actions in the video were recorded by the program team with a professional teacher. Shen Zhuo couldn't help but follow the teacher standing in the C position. In his mind, he unconsciously put Song Linnan's figure on it. Even Song Linnan's eyes He can imagine.

He shook his head, trying to get Song Linnan out of his mind, but Song Linnan himself stood in front of him.

Song Linnan stopped in front of him, and the meaning expressed was already very clear, he wanted to continue teaching him to dance, but once he remembered Song Linnan's fingers touching his body, he felt his body temperature rise sharply.

So he rejected Song Linnan and said, "Brother, I'll practice by myself for a while first."

Song Linnan lowered his eyes and couldn't see what emotion he was in. He let out a "huh" and went to watch the video in his hand.

Han Yang watched his movements aside, and when he heard Shen Zhuo rejecting Song Linnan, he approached Song Linnan as if he had seen a ghost, and whispered, "Brother Lin teaches you, are you still not willing?"

Shen Zhuo frowned and didn't know how to answer for a while, so he asked back: "Do you want to?"

Han Yang nodded frantically: "Even if I am scolded, I am willing to do so."

Shen Zhuo was puzzled and asked, "Will you scold you?"

Han Yang shook his head and waved his hands, and replied: "Brother Yilin's temperament, you don't know, he won't do things that are quick to speak, he simply won't teach you."

Shen Zhuo recalled every time he made a mistake, laughed dryly, and thought, Song Linnan didn't give up on him, so it seems that he can still be saved.

Han Yang went on to say: "The focus is wrong! I was almost misled by you kid. Don't you know that Song Linnan used to teach students 2 yuan a class during the winter and summer vacations of high school!"

Shen Zhuo shook his head, he really didn't know, he still knew too little about Song Linnan.

Shen Zhuo wanted to stop this topic, so he said: "Then let him teach me after I practice for a while."

Han Yang hated iron and said: "You think Song Linnan is your exclusive dance teacher! He comes and goes, he doesn't teach people easily, young man, he can do it and cherish it."

After finishing speaking, Han Yang patted Shen Zhuo on the shoulder to let him do it by himself, and went to practice by himself.

Seeing that Han Yang didn't intend to continue talking to him, Shen Zhuo didn't think about it any more, so he started practicing with the dance moves on the phone screen.

Although he was distracted by Song Linnan all afternoon, his muscle memory was still effective, and his movements were obviously much more accurate than before.

He put on his wireless headphones, ready to listen to the music again.

The passionate music came to his ears at once, and he closed his eyes and tried to put his emotions into it, and experience what Song Linnan said, "seeing death as home".

The soldiers who broke the country fought on the battlefield, and they never retreated half a step when facing swords and guns. The bloody smell of corpses everywhere seemed to flow into his nasal cavity along with the song.

When he opened his eyes again, the rhythm in his ears turned into the drums that inspired the soldiers on the battlefield. He thought of the dance steps Song Linnan taught him. His stiff joints seemed to be lubricated, and everything naturally slid to the next movement along the rhythm. .

After a dance, although there were a few mistakes in the movements, it was the first time that he managed to dance the whole part of himself.

Shen Zhuo's blood boiled and he only felt that he had really been on the battlefield and had really fought against the invaders.

He looked at himself in the mirror with his lips slightly parted and gasping for breath, a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his face was flushed red from exercising, and even his eyes showed the joy of jumping down.

He looked at himself, and his first reaction was to tell Song Linnan that he finally remembered it.

He turned around and Song Linnan was also looking at him.

The swinging air conditioner swept over Shen Zhuo, and blew a strand of hair around his ear. The surprise in the young man's eyes seemed to have benefited greatly, and he immediately looked at Song Linnan, who was sitting in the corner wearing earphones, like a fawning child.

I just heard him say: "Brother, I have learned."

Song Linnan in the corner, with those long and narrow eyes hanging down because of a gentle smile, his thin lips were pinched into an arc and the corners of his mouth were raised, the tenderness towards the boy was hidden in his cool appearance.

This one glance predetermined all the love in Shen Zhuo's life.

Once again, Shen Zhuo clearly heard the heart that was about to burst out of his chest, his Adam's apple was rolling unconsciously, his eyes passed through the other people in the training room, and he stared blankly at Song Linnan who was not far away.

In his year, it was the first time for him to experience the feeling of first love. In the evening when the sun was setting, there were thick and luxuriant camphor trees outside the house. When it breaks through the ground and sprouts, delicate and beautiful flowers have already bloomed before you know it.

Listening to his heartbeat, he clearly realized that he had someone he liked.

The name is Song Linnan.