From time to time, a handful of water will come in from outside. It is said that only after the torch fire is finished and extinguished can the fire encircle be ended.
In the middle of the dance, the dance suddenly changed, the hands holding Su Tang directly released, and then a rotation, and another man together.
Su Tang found that the scene had become two people dancing together. She took ye ziyao's hand. Ye ziyao pulled her to her arms with a little force and said, "now that you're here, don't make yourself at home. Let's enjoy it!"
Su Tang also nodded, smiling brightly. Ye ziyao followed everyone's steps and continued to move in circles. Her personal dance steps also guided Su Tang.
Both of them have a tacit understanding whether they are hugging or clapping.
To the back, a group of men and women and fight together, next to the fire, there have been Girls Dancing Solo, we slowly all around the past.
The girl is dressed in a national costume and a bell. She is charming and sweet. With the sound of the bell, she is clear and sweet.
The slender waist and slender fingers, as well as the pair of smiling and charming eyes, seemed to seduce others all the time, which made people unable to move their eyes. Su Tang leaned against ye ziyao's arms and was crazy for a while.
I don't know when, a man suddenly joined in and danced with the girl. The masculinity of the man and the charm of the woman formed a more beautiful landscape.
The man's hand on the girl's waist, while holding, more like friction and touch, the girl's body also jumped in the past, for a time, the charming dance began to become gorgeous and confusing, there is a kind of strange heart.
The original desire of the people watching is about to come out. They seem to light each other's fire. After an impassioned dance, everyone seems to be relieved, and the torch is about to burn out.
At the same time, there was deafening applause. Su Tang also applauded. Only ye ziyao stood behind her. From beginning to end, he didn't notice anyone else.
The men went to the street with the girl they liked. Su Tang raised her eyes and asked, "ye ziyao, the girl just danced so beautifully. Are you moved?"
Even one of her girls was about to be attracted. As a result, ye ziyao replied, "why should I be attracted? Even if there is, it's for you. "
Ye ziyao finished, lips gently attached to her earlobe, Su sugar face a red, fortunately big night, no one can see, no one can see.
"Let's go! Didn't you say that there was an embroidered ball thrower? Let's go and have a look! In the 21st century, I can't even see the so-called throwing hydrangeas. This time, I must have a good look to make it worthwhile. " Sutang said.
The crowd was also very regular. Most of the crowd went through the street inside. Ye ziyao thought that it should be the attic, so he took Su Tang to walk along with him.
Su Tang and ye ziyao are just watching the scene of this kind of large-scale blind date activity similar to men and women. There are more than ten girls in the attic. On their Hydrangea balls, each of them has written her own name. If the smashed person wants to, they can raise the hydrangea ball and shout her name. In this way, if the other party is also interesting, they can leave together.
Throwing Hydrangea started at 7:30 in the evening. It's still four or five minutes away. Many people can't wait.
Su Tang takes out her mobile phone and prepares to take a small video later to send a circle of friends. Ye ziyao looks at the time and doesn't like the waiting scene very much. But it doesn't take long before fireworks start to set off in the distance and people here are boiling.
All around the lights are on, and now, in the attic, the girls' faces are clearly exposed.
They all wore the traditional clothes of their nation. Then, the host began to read them. We listened impatiently to a lot of things he read for two or three minutes.
When it's over, everyone cheers. Su Tang prepares her cell phone and waits for their Hydrangea to fall.
"Three, two, one!"
More than ten hydrangeas fell down at the same time, and Su Tang jumped up with them.
"Wow, it's so beautiful. It's such a spectacular scene!" Su Tang sighed, it's really amazing.
Then, a group of people were in a mess. Many people were fighting for the hydrangea ball until a ball came to Su Tang and ye ziyao. They looked at each other and made way: "whose is it?"
"I don't know. Don't worry." Ye ziyao is going to leave with Su Tang. Another young man picks it up and raises his hand.
Su Tang stopped for a few seconds, and the people upstairs came down. Su Tang saw who the other party was. She said, "how can I get there with her?"
"Isn't that normal? This is their national activity, she is also a single person Ye ziyao quietly pulled her to retreat into the crowd, but the number of onlookers turned out to be more and more.
The young man gave the hydrangea to Asha and said, "you agree. Shall we play together?"Asha took a look at the young man, snatched his own Hydrangea and said, "who told you I agreed? What's more, if the hydrangea is clearly in front of him and he doesn't take it, why should he give it back to others? "
"This is not what he gave..." Young man just want to explain, Asha has quickly blocked his mouth: "do you dare to say that at the beginning you received the hydrangea?"
“…… No, I picked it up The young man bowed his head and left angrily.
"Did you hear that?" Asha said
"Even if you don't like it, you can't throw other people's hydrangeas..."
"Yes, that's too much for you."
Ye ziyao frowned and then said, "I'm just coming to see the excitement with my wife. I'm not in the mood to participate in your activities, so it's impossible to pick them up. How can I say that?"
His tone is flat and steady, but clear and orderly, which is easy to convince people.
Asha looks at the man in front of her, but she feels jealous. She knows that ye ziyao is rich or expensive. But after yesterday's news report, she knows that this man is actually the president of Ye's group.
It has to be said that she was very jealous of Su Tang. All this was just because ye ziyao didn't even look at her and felt uncomfortable. Before, she always felt that she was worse than Su Tang.
I feel that Su Tang is just a vase, or a plain vase, but I tell her that Su Tang is a popular famous writer now, and my heart is even more distorted.