Dazzling white light hit her, the camera aimed at her moment, soft and ethereal music sounded.

In the final, each contestant needs to say a paragraph, anything, just about the dance.

Ning Zhen opens his mouth in a soft voice: "my name is Ning Zhen. I started to learn to dance at the age of eight. It's nearly nine years now. I'm not a professional dancer, but dancing is the first thing I like to do. In nine years, I have been forced to give up it and give up my former self. Until today, I have gathered up the courage to meet it again and finally let go of my former self. "

In the far corner, Lu Zhi listened quietly, his black hair covered his eyebrows, and his eyes were as deep as the ocean.

Ning Zhen in the past, he had never seen her.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Countless pairs of eyes under the stage focus and quietly looking at her, Ning Zhen smile, nodded, soft music end.

The cheerful music sounded, and she held the beat with a happy smile on her face.

It was a kind of relaxed pleasure from her soul, without any utility, as if she were just dancing casually.

Chacha's music is always cheerful and lively. Her steps are very wanton and beautiful. When her mood is open, everything that can't be let go will be let go, and everything that is hard to let go will be let go.

Zhenzhen, you are a born dancer.

Dance is your soul. You never have to perform for performance.

You see, when you dance, mom can see your joys and sorrows.

Zhenzhen, be happy and brave, never run away.

This kind of joyful atmosphere infected everyone. When she turned, the applause suddenly rang out and lasted for a long time.

At the end of the last action, she had bright eyes and bowed to everyone. The girls on the stage were so cute that even the judges couldn't help smiling.

She stepped off the stage and went back to the waiting room.

All the people in the waiting room are looking at the big screen, but they haven't recovered for a moment.

Hearing the footsteps, they all looked at her.

She blinked and laughed.

It's very different from the quiet little girl before. I can't tell the difference. It seems that she is still more beautiful.

She dances very well.

Jiang Zhe looks complex, eyes from the big screen moved to her, frowning away.

Ning Zhen tidies up his things and goes to the dressing room to change clothes.

It's all over. It's time for her to go home.

She's at the back of the game, and now there's only one person left without a show. Half an hour later, the award ceremony.

She called her grandmother, and the phone immediately passed. The old man was very excited: "Zhen Zhen, is the game over? What happened? "

Ning Zhen laughter crisp: "well, the game is over, but there is no result. Grandma, if you don't get the prize, don't blame it. "

The old lady was in high spirits and confident of her: "my little granddaughter can't do it. Who can? Grandparents believe you, if you really did not get the award, it is also their judges eye problem. Zhen Zhen, do you go back to a city at night? "

"Yes, I'll go back tonight and tell my father and aunt Xu when I get there."

After waiting for a while, the award ceremony finally began.

All the contestants are on the stage.

Ningzhen change clothes in advance, in a crowd, it doesn't seem to be to the game.

The host has a cheerful voice Starting from the third place, Liao Yujie won the competition with a score of 91.5 "

the girl who asked Liao Yujie to cover her lips was surprised with some disbelief.

When the Bronze Trophy was handed to her, she regained her mind and bowed to the audience.

"This year's runner up is..." Compere dun dun, the heart of everybody raised, "rather Zhen, score 93.4."

When the small silver cup is handed to Ning Zhen, she gently smiles and hugs the honored guest.

The second place is also very good. In fact, it's better than she expected.

"Next, I announce that the champion of the seventh national middle school dance competition is Jiang Zhe! The score is 93.8! "

Cheers and applause went on at the same time.

Jiang Zhe stiff body, took the gold cup. There was no joy on his face.

Is he a champion? What about her

Lu Zhigou chuckled and clapped lazily under the stage.

He had a bad idea that the result could not be better.

Everyone's eyes will be on the champion, only he will always look at her.

Five days time is really like a dream, Ning Zhen suddenly feel that all this is not true.

The biggest harvest is to get rid of the fear, no longer escape.

Whether it's dancing or Lu Zhi.

She began to think about how she got there in her last life?

Vague memory, let her faint a bit headache.She was suddenly awakened by the dim sky outside the window.

The heart beat fast, but also very powerful. She reached out and covered her heart seat. Here, it used to hurt. The dagger went through, and her blue skirt was stained with blood.

The pain made her lose half of her thinking power. The last scene she saw was Lu Zhi's desperate eyes after he looked back.

No one wants to recall the scene. She was short of breath, her palms were in a cold sweat, and her body was shaking.

She protects Lu Zhi, but she doesn't know if he will survive in the end.

It takes a lot of courage to think about such a thing.

Since her rebirth, she has been afraid to recall the last few months of her last life.

She was afraid of the feeling of death, of Lu Zhi's failure to live, and of his madness. She whitewash peace, thinking that Lu Zhi must be OK, she finally heard the siren.

Even she felt incredible, she was entangled by that little bastard in her last life, but at the last moment she really gave him a heart.

Beating, fresh heart.

Ning Zhen's head is very painful, she has to give up deep thinking.

When the door was knocked, she looked down at her watch. It was more than four in the afternoon. After the game, she went back to her hotel room and slept for two hours.

I'm so tired these days. After relaxing completely, she has slept so long.

At the door of the room stood an unexpected young man.

Jiang Zhe looked at her in silence.

Ning Zhen has to make a voice to ask him: "excuse me, what's the matter?"

His eyes forbeared, after her voice, almost immediately answered: "why don't you try your best to play?"

This is really wrong

She did her best, and how she competed seemed to be her own business. Ning Zhen shakes his head: "I tried my best." She thought about it and said to him, "you are really good."

So it's fair that she lost.

She won the second place by the soul of dance for several years. Jiang Zhe is not the same. He is talented and hardworking, and deserves the champion.

"34." Jiang Zhe frowned, "you can't be 0.4 lower than me."

This words too strange, and he always call her 34, rather Zhen a listen to this address want to smile.

"Why not?"

The boy moved his lips and couldn't say anything.

In fact, Jiang Zhe didn't know what happened to him. He won. He should have lost his obsession and let it go completely. However, the obsession has not dissipated, and it is becoming more and more intense.

It's like it's not right for her to win or lose.

He looked at her badly and thought she was really bored.

For the first time, when he was so old, he felt that a person was so annoying.

Ningzhen aware of his bad mood, step back, without hesitation to close the door.

Jiang Zhe shut behind the door

It's the most annoying person he's ever met.

He stood stiffly for a moment and felt like a psycho here. He just turned around and saw a young man in a white shirt.

Lu Zhi has a cold smile and dark eyes.

Jiang Zhe frowned and staggered him down the elevator. He was so confused that he didn't know what he wanted.

Lu Zhi put his hands in his pockets, his face smile disappeared, his back against the door of her room, slightly drooping his head.

Ning Zhen tidies up her things. She's afraid Jiang Zhe hasn't gone yet. She wears high-heeled shoes, and her legs are sour. She doesn't want to move very much, so she wants to wait for a while before leaving for the airport.

She was not in a hurry to fly in the evening. There were biscuits she had bought before in the room. She was not very sober before, with a sense of fear of recollection. Aware of Jiang Zhe's bad mood, she decided to close the door. It was impolite. She was afraid that she would be embarrassed to see Jiang Zhe again.

The wait was until six in the evening.

It was quiet outside the door, and there was no sound.

Ning Zhen was relieved. This time, he should say goodbye to dancing for a while.

A lot of regrets are being fulfilled, such as thanking song Baoyun, accepting Xu Qian and dancing again.

There is only one Lu Zhi, who can do nothing for her.

Now she is not sure whether the voice on the radio was him or not.

The nine o'clock flight. She has to leave for the airport.

Ning Zhen put away the costumes and dancing shoes for the show. Her bag was smeared with oil and she couldn't carry it for the time being. She only used a handbag instead.

These things give her a little headache. She didn't tell her father and aunt Xu that she would go back tonight. She was afraid that they would come to pick her up and find that the flight she came back from was wrong. But if these things were seen, it would be a big trouble.

I can only think of an idea when I get to a city to see if I can find a place to help her keep it temporarily.

Ning Zhen opens the door, the step suddenly stops, slowly opened big eyes.

He turned around with a smile in his mouth.

"Rather Zhen, happy silly?" He took a bit bad, "go, brother Lu Zhi will take you home."