In the spacious and bright practice room, Shen Lingqiao made a 360-degree gyration in the air, and landed lightly on her white bare feet. At the same time, her waist was folded back, and her hands slid in parallel to the ground, like a lone crane gliding over water, flying into the air with her right leg spreading its wings. Perpendicular to the abdomen, suddenly stopped, and then continued to stretch, slowly leaning towards the chest like a dying struggle, then retracted the left leg, turned over, and fell silently on the ground like a mourning bird throwing itself into a forest.

The sad and distant music gradually disappeared, and everything returned to silence, as if time stopped at the moment when Lone Crane died by the water.

It seemed that it took a long time before Shen Lingqiao escaped from the desolate situation. He bent one foot and started slowly, the beads of sweat on the tips of his hair fell like crystals under the fluorescent lamp.

Lone Crane, this is the name of the dance, and there is a poignant story behind it.

The young man fell in love with painting cranes, and he wore white clothes to hide among the reed flowers every day. He carefully observed the only remaining crane in this water area. The friendship between one person and one crane was strong, but the young man was mistakenly killed by poachers as a white crane. Drinking but not eating, crying endlessly, never by the water.

The whole dance is full of emotions and fascinating, especially the last set of movements, which is very difficult and extremely difficult to perform perfectly, let alone express the despair of Lone Crane who loses his friends and dies frequently.

"Clap clap..."

Zhou Xing excitedly stood up and clapped his hands, "Very good, this is the most perfect time! I knew only you could do it!"

Only then did Shen Lingqiao come back to his senses, the blush from the dance was still on his face, he didn't dare to get carried away when he heard the teacher praise him so much, he pursed his lips, his crescent-shaped eyes still revealed his happiness, "Thank you teacher."

Zhou Xing looked at the young disciple's restrained smile, and patted him on the shoulder in relief, "If you can complete this dance, forget about one of my wishes."

His voice gradually became lower and lower, as if he was looking at Shen Lingqiao, but he didn't seem to be.

"Being able to dance such a good dance is the teacher's fulfillment of my wish." Shen Lingqiao shook her head, looked at Zhou Xing with some worry, wanted to say something comforting, but couldn't say anything, and could only feel annoyed at her clumsy tongue.

Seeing the little disciple's worried expression, Zhou Xing stretched his brows, and there were a few elegant and soft pleats at the corners of his eyes, "This dance was made up by my senior sister for me to participate in the 'Peach and Plum Cup' back then. The senior sister only made up half of it, and it disappeared. Now that I have compiled it and found the right person, I am content."

"Okay, you're going to be hungry too, so that's it for today."

"Okay." Shen Lingqiao nodded, walked out of the practice room, and when he passed the door, he turned his head and saw that Zhou Xing was holding a round open necklace with a sad face, and Shen Lingqiao guessed that the photo inside should be the teacher's senior sister .

He gently closed the door and left, curious about the teacher's senior sister.

It was June and the days were getting longer, but today it was noticeably darker than usual, and the gray sky signaled that heavy rain was coming.

Lin Bo slid the car out of the parking space slowly, and Shen Lingqiao drank the salt prepared in the car and drove in vain, watching the street lights come on one after another, and the traffic flow of pedestrians and traffic gradually became thicker.

When the car passed by the Chen family's Yuhua Hotel, the big raindrops began to hit the car windows, forming a dense water curtain in a short while.

Through the rain curtain, Shen Lingqiao saw a young man in a white shirt who bought a car from outside and hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road.

It turned out to be Xie Junhan!

He immediately asked Lin Bo to stop, "Lin Bo, wait a moment, I saw my friend."

Holding up the umbrella, Shen Lingqiao rushed into the rain, ran to Xie Junhan's side, and raised the umbrella above his head together.

"Xie Junhan, it's me. Where are you going? I'll take you there." The loud rain beat Shen Lingqiao's quiet voice into fragments, but Xie Junhan still heard it clearly.

He looked down at the young master of the Shen family's shoulders, hair tips, and eyelashes that were accidentally wet by raindrops, bent his eyes, and nodded, "Then I will trouble you."

The air conditioner in the car was turned off, Xie Junhan took the towel handed over by Shen Lingqiao and wiped his wet hair.

"I have to send this box of pastries to Lijiang Bieye. There is a party there at 7 o'clock tonight. The expatriate chef left it behind. Fortunately, I have you, otherwise I will not be able to make it through this weather."

Shen Lingqiao shook her head, "Compared to what you helped me, this is nothing."

The tone is full of seriousness, a pair of beautiful cat eyes are clean and sincere.

Xie Junhan was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile, "I'm still underage, and it's not easy to find a part-time job. This part-time job in a hotel is very important to me, so let's consider it even."

"Okay." Shen Lingqiao hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and finally asked, "I, let's exchange contact information."

He kept staring at Xie Junhan nervously, seeing the other's eyes widen in surprise, he quickly added, "I think we can be friends!"

These words seemed to have exhausted his last breath of courage, Shen Lingqiao lowered his head, fingered the pants on his knees, but his ears stood up sharply.

Like a little rabbit.

Xie Junhan stared at the whirling hair of the white lady above Shen Lingqiao's head, his eyes softened, he couldn't help rubbing the hairy head in front of him, and said softly: "Okay."

Shen Ling Qiao raised her head, happily revealing a small row of slender and neat teeth.

Although he took the first step, Shen Lingqiao really couldn't find a way to brighten up his chatting skills.

Fortunately, Xie Junhan was very good at adjusting the atmosphere, and there was no embarrassing silence along the way.

The car parked in the temporary parking space at the gate of Lijiang Bieye. Lin Bo got out of the car and lifted out the pastry box from the trunk. Xie Junhan took it, waved to Shen Lingqiao, and said goodbye with a smile.

"Go in quickly, or you'll be late." Shen Lingqiao opened the car window and waved his hand.

"Then I'll go in, bye."

"Goodbye."

It wasn't until Xie Junhan's figure disappeared that Shen Lingqiao sat back and told Lin Bo to leave.

"I said who is this? It turns out that the rabbit that ran away has come back."

It's Xiao Ran!

Shen Lingqiao's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and he watched in astonishment as Xiao Ran drove a yellow supercar across in front of him.

"Young master, this..." Lin Bo had to step on the clutch.

"Hey, that kick yesterday was hard enough, come down for me, or I'll kill you." Xiao Ran was so arrogant that he deliberately stepped on the gas pedal, and the supercar suddenly roared.

Shen Lingqiao's body froze for a moment, and she bit her lip. Going down at this time is courting death. He said to Lin Bo: "Don't worry about it, just go."

He didn't believe that Xiao Ran dared to bump into him.

But obviously he underestimated Xiao Ran's reckless behavior.

Xiao Ran doesn't have a driver's license. He borrowed this car from his cousin and checked it into Jianghai. It just arrived at noon today, just for him to show off.

The first time he drove a supercar, Xiao Ran couldn't help the adrenaline rush. When he saw a biting rabbit coming to his door, there was no reason to obediently let him go.

He said that he was just threatening to hit the other party to death, but he didn't expect that Shen Lingqiao didn't even think about it, so he immediately became angry, thinking that he would only shift to first gear, and nothing would happen if he bumped into it, so he stepped on the accelerator hard, and rushed forward without hesitation. past.

As soon as Lin Bo heard the "coaxing" sound of the supercar's accelerator pedal, he knew something was wrong. He turned the steering wheel sharply and slid out of the supercar.

Shen Lingqiao tilted her body and fell on the car seat. Before she could get up, there were sharp brakes and crashing sounds behind her.

And... the screams of people.

Hit someone!

Could it be Xie Junhan!

Shen Lingqiao got out of the car in a panic, ignored Lin Bo's shout, stumbled towards the supercar, and the side of the front of the car hit the stone lion base at the door.

Shen Lingqiao didn't pay attention to Xiao Ran who was lying unconscious in the car, his eyes were filled with blood.

The white shirt was stained mottled with red blood, and the person in the pool of blood lay face down on the ground, with one leg twisted and bent.

Shen Lingqiao's face turned pale, his body was shaking, he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

At this time, Lin Bo also rushed over and immediately called 120 when he saw this scene.

"Young master, go back to the car and wait, I'll get the medicine box to stop the bleeding." Lin Bo suggested to the pale Shen Lingqiao.

"No, it's okay, I'll watch here, you hurry up and help him stop the bleeding."

Seeing this, Lin Bo didn't say any more, and ran back to the trunk, took out the emergency medical kit and rushed to the wounded.

Shen Lingqiao swallowed her saliva, followed her forward, and finally saw the face in the pool of blood clearly.

It wasn't Xie Junhan... it was... Xiao Yi? !

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