Lu Boyan is standing at the floor window of the study and looking at her from afar.

He just finished a video conference. Before the computer was closed, Xu Bo knocked on the door and told him that Su Jian'an was alone in the garden.

After living here for more than three months, Su Jian'an spent two-thirds of her time sleeping in her room and watching movies, and the other one-third of her time either in the kitchen or in the restaurant. When did she become interested in the garden?

When she came to the French window, she was like a little rabbit jumping on the cobblestone path of the garden, enjoying herself with her shadow.

He rubbed his temples and turned downstairs.

"Aren't you sleepy?"

When Su Jian'an was thinking about whether he could step on his own shadow, Lu Boyan's voice sounded from behind her in the silence.

She took a breath in fright, covered her heart and turned back in horror, complaining, "can you walk a little louder? I went to sleep in the afternoon, and now I'm not sleepy at all. "

"Come here."

Lu Boyan's tone has his consistent command, but after soaking in the night, he has some tenderness.

Su Jian'an looked at him suspiciously and hesitated in place: "why?"

Lu Boyan squinted, her back was cold, and he walked towards him slowly.

The moon is like water. She comes slowly in the moonlight. Her beautiful face is reluctant and tangled, but she has to obey her obedience. It makes people want to bully her severely.

Lu Boyan's hands closed silent, restrained the impulse that would frighten her, and made a very gentlemanly dance invitation.

Su Jian'an didn't expect Lu Boyan would invite her to dance, but when she saw him reach out, she thought that he would reward her to explode chestnuts again, so she took a step back and saw his movements clearly

Lu Boyan seldom invites people to dance. Su Jian'an unexpectedly Got out of the way?

He frowned unhappily, and involuntarily pulled Su Jian'an into his arms. Su Jian'an looked at him defensively: "you What are you doing? "

He holds Su Jian'an's slender waist with one hand, and a smile with unknown meaning is drawn from the corner of his lips. The ambiguity factor immediately condenses in the air above their heads.

Su Jian'an swallowed her throat, but her breathing rate was a little disordered. She was nervous and expected.

Lu Boyan leaned down slightly, and the warm breath sprayed her ear: "I said I taught you how to dance, now I teach you."

Su Jian'an: "..."

Maybe her expression was too stiff and speechless, and he smiled in his spare time: "what do you think I want to do? Well? "

"I......" "I thought you were going to hit me..." she mumbled for a long time

“…… Put out your right hand! " Lu is almost gnashing his teeth.

Su Jian'an put out her hand and was held by him. His left hand was put on her arm again. She was confused: "shall we waltz?"

Lu Boyan's "hum" voice: "can you do a square step?"

"I've learned before, but I haven't danced for many years. I don't know if I can cooperate with you." She was so nervous that her voice almost stiffened.

"Try it first."

Su Jian'an somehow remembers the customary starting habit of men, left and women, right, which started smoothly. She is relieved.

However, Lu Boyan's dance steps are elegant and skillful. The masculine breath of his body constantly penetrates into her breath with the fragrance of flowers. She was nervous originally, but later felt that her hands and feet were stiff. She could not remember how to dance next, and then Luxuriantly stepped on Lu Boyan's feet.

She jumped away. "I'm sorry."

Lu Boyan looks at her deeply, as if with a sigh: "Jane, what are you nervous about?"

"Nervous?" Su Jian'an was stunned for a moment, then shook her head decisively, "I'm not nervous! I just Just forgot to dance... "

Lu Boyan squinted at her for a while, but didn't tear her down. "Come here, I'll teach you how to jump from the beginning."

Su Jian'an hesitated to buckle his hand, but he came over. He put his left hand on Lu Boyan's arm and shook his right hand with ten fingers.

Maybe it was too quiet at night, she could not only clearly smell his breath, it seemed that even the heat of his body, also spread across the white shirt to her cheek, burning her cheek.

They Is that a little closer?

No, Su Jian'an, you have to calm down! She warned herself in time to be calm, otherwise everything would be seen by Lu Boyan!

Thinking about it, she opened a smile that she thought was very natural and charming: "Mr. Lu, let's start."

Lu Boyan hooks the lip angle, from the forward step to the backward step, and then to turn 90 degrees left and right, step by step to teach her.

Waltz's dance steps are famous for their beauty and softness. I don't know if it's because of this, or because of the illusion of Su Jian'an, she felt in a trance that the moonlight on her head and the flowers and grass around her seemed to be moving forward and backward and turning at 90 degrees, becoming soft and moving.In front of him, Lu Boyan became more tall and handsome.

Her breathing was more disordered, and her cheeks seemed to keep warming.

"Don't be nervous, Jane. Relax."

The magnetic bass came into Su Jian'an's ears slowly. Instead of relaxing, she was more nervous. She was afraid that she could not learn well or that he thought she was stupid.

However, the more eager she is for excellent performance, the more rigid her body is. Lu Boyan seems to be defeating all her fighting power bit by bit

But it can't be denied that Lu Boyan is a very good teacher. He patiently guides her every movement, tells her how to jump to coordinate her body and make the movement most beautiful.

"Do you remember what I said?" At last he asked.

Su Jian'an looks up at the deer in his heart.

Maybe it was her mistake, maybe it was because of the invasion of night, the deep, cold and fierce eyes, at the moment, were flowing with endless patience and gentleness.

At a glance, she would slip into the gentle whirlpool.

But only after a glance, Lu's eyes returned to normal, as if her surprise and palpitation were redundant performances.

She recalled all the steps from the beginning to the end, thought about his technique again, nodded: "remember."

Lu Boyan doesn't believe it: "show me the proof?"

Su Jian'an held up her head and chest: "not afraid of you!"

Lu Boyan hooks the corner of his lips and brings her into the flower house.

he opened two wall lamps, and the light could be dim, so that his expression could not be seen clearly. Su Jian was trying to make complaints about him. He turned around and lit the candles on the flower rack, the floor and the table.

Countless tiny candlelight danced among the flowers and on the green grass, illuminating his clear outline. The fragrance of candlelight faintly came from the air. Su Jian'an tilted her head and said, "teacher Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Boyan turns around and doesn't know where to play. The melodious waltz music slowly reminds him that Su Jian'an is stunned at first, and then looks at the candlelight of the flower house, and suddenly laughs.

Ah, Miss Lu In fact, it's quite romantic.

Her smile is really good-looking, reminiscent of the blooming flowers, two clusters of candlelight reflected in her dark pupils, which makes her smile more lovely and bright.

Lu Boyan invited her to dance for the second time. At last, she was no longer as frightened as a small animal. Instead, she accepted it in a big way.

With the melodious dance music, Su Jian'an moves forward, backward and turns 90 degrees with the footsteps of landing Bo Yan. Lu Bo Yan is a good leader and she cooperates willingly.

In the music and candlelight, they finished a dance. Su Jian'an didn't step on Lu Boyan's feet.

Lu Bo said: "Su classmate, you have made progress."

Su Jian'an smiled modestly: "that's because Mr. Lu taught well! Thank you teacher! "

the dance music is playing from the beginning again. Su Jian'an is in a good mood. She holds Lu Boyan's hand:" shall we dance again? Don't leave class! "

For the sake of her studiousness Lu Boyan takes her hand, he goes in, she goes back, and jumps the square step, he takes her to turn around, her perfect cooperation, when turning around, the corner of the lip rises happily, the eyebrows and eyes bend, like a little spirit with infinite vitality.

Su Jian'an is addicted to jumping, or she likes the feeling of matching Lu Boyan. And late at night in the flower house, only she and Lu Boyan, feel the whole world only left them.

She danced again and again, as if she didn't know how tired she was.

Lu Boyan is like conniving the parents of her children, just cooperate with her to have a good time.

The candlelight cast their figure on the ground, it seemed that they were close to each other.

I don't know how many times after that, Su Jian'an finally said that she was tired. She gasped and stopped, but Lu Boyan didn't let go of her hand.

She looked at him doubtfully: "teacher Lu, it's time to leave school. You don't know how annoying it is to drag the class?"

Teacher Lu said, "I have taught you and danced with you for such a long time. Don't you have any thanks?"

Su Jian'an knows that just a thank you, he won't buy it.

A bold and direct idea came to Su Jian'an's mind, but before it could be implemented, she had already blushed.

She strengthened her courage and oiled herself several times. In the flickering candlelight, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Lu Boyan's lips.

"Thank you, teacher!"

He escaped from the flower house at the speed of escape.

She runs faster than a rabbit, and soon the figure disappears. But the soft touch of her lips seems to remain on Lu's lips.

He unconsciously reached out and stroked the place she had kissed, and the corner of his lips rose unconsciously.

Few things in his life are unforgettable, only things related to her, he will always have a feeling that he will never forget.

Even her touch.After a long time, Lu boyian walked out of the flower house and went back to the room. When he passed Su Jian'an's room, he had a special look. There was no light. She probably went to sleep.

Actually?

It's strange that Su Jian is sleeping peacefully. She is biting the quilt and shrinking in bed to reflect