Chapter 85

Lujia villa.

Lu Weiqi has a personal dance room. At this time, she is wearing dance clothes and sweating in it.

She has a beautiful body and deduces every action to perfection. The expression on her face is also happy and worried with the beat of the action. She fully integrates herself into the role, turns and jumps... She frowns slightly, shakes her feet slightly, pauses a little, and continues to jump.

Her movements became faster and faster, a beat faster than the rhythm of the music. With a "Dong" sound, Lu Weiqi couldn't stop her feet and fell to the ground.

She held her ankle and put her forehead on her knee for a long time.

She asked him to organize the horse riding in the desert to remind Fu Hanchuan of some memories of the past, but she didn't expect him to bring his wife and son.

Now, seeing her loved one walking in the snow with another woman on her back has become their memory. She feels that her heart is about to burst.

Her memories with him are disappearing bit by bit!

Only three years! Has he forgotten everything between them in only three years!

Wan fennel stood at the door and watched her practice dancing for a long time. She went in, stopped the music and said coldly to her daughter sitting on the ground, "get up and continue."

Lu Weiqi looked up at her and said, "Mom, I want to have a rest."

She stood up, went to one of the rest chairs, picked up the towel, wiped her sweat, and sat there motionless.

Wan fennel, with a face, handed over a glass of water: "how many times have I told you to concentrate on dancing, otherwise you are easy to get hurt."

"Show me."

Wan fennel squatted on the ground, carefully picked up Lu Weiqi's lower leg, pinched it from her knee to her ankle, and confirmed that she had not just put down her leg because of that injury.

Lu Weiqi drank water, looked at her mother's action, lowered her eyes and said faintly, "I'm fine."

Wan fennel stood up, looked more severe and said, "your mind is not dancing recently."

This was said in a very positive tone, with some blame.

Lu Weiqi didn't say anything. She was angry in her heart, but she didn't know how to vent. Her mind was full of the pictures she saw today, which made her unable to concentrate at all.

Wan fennel looked at her and said, "I went to Fu's house again today?"

Lu Weiqi pursed her lips and WAN fennel said, "since you have no fate with Fu Hanchuan, just focus on dancing. Without Fu Hanchuan, you have no other goals? "

"Your dream is to stand on the highest stage in the world, in..."

Before Wan fennel finished, Lu Weiqi squeezed the water cup and interrupted her: "Mom, have you ever regretted giving birth to me?"

Wan Huimei frowned and looked at the daughter she had brought up.

"Mom, have you been happy because of me these years?"

Lu Weiqi's eyes were calm and looked at her mother faintly. She smiled on her lips, but she couldn't see that she was smiling.

At this time, she wants to cry.

Yesterday, she went to Fu's old house. The child called her aunt. Her eyes were clear and bright, carved with powder and jade, like a doll.

He is so cute that he is not annoying even when he is naughty.

She hugged the child. At that moment, her heart felt full, as if she had the whole world.

But looking at the child's face, his heart slowly turned into loss, jealousy and resentment.

If she didn't leave that year, she and Fu Hanchuan would call her mother, not aunt.

She is famous and advantageous, but she can only be alone. She has nothing but dancing!

Therefore, she wanted to ask her mother, did she regret giving birth to her for love, and was she happy?

She is... She feels very happy to have her own child with the person she loves.

Wan fennel looked at her daughter's face and her eyes twinkled slightly. After a while, her voice softened: "Vicky, you just know that mom is teaching you as a person from the past and guiding you on the way you should go. In this world, no one wants you to be better than me. "

Then she paused, looked at Lu Weiqi's dance shoes, and said coldly: "but if you don't have the heart to do this career, this ballet, don't dance!"

"Weigh it yourself!"

Wan fennel said and went out. Lu Weiqi looked blankly at the empty dance room.

There were mirrors all around, which reflected her body and her face.

Lu Weiqi looked at her face in the mirror and her eyes were empty.

Since she was born, she has been guided to this road by Wanhui, but only she knows that she doesn't love dancing so much, but if she can't dance, her heart will be empty again.

Lu Weiqi sat alone for a long time and picked up the mobile phone on the shelf.

Could it be that he was on a leisurely vacation in his manor. When he received a call from Lu weiqi, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He picked it up and threw a tennis ball forward.

The black Labrador saw the direction of the ball and ran out.

The phone was connected, but the other party didn't make a sound. Could it be the same way: "what's the matter? Didn't you have a happy new year?"

"No." Lu Weiqi's tone didn't sound unhappy. She paused for a moment and said briskly, "just ask, do you still come to see the last scene of my tour?"

"I thought you had something big to do. Of course I'll support your performance," Murphy said with a smile

The other end of the phone smiled and said, "I thought you read too much, so you don't want to read any more."

"How."

By this time, Labrador had brought back the tennis ball and wagged his tail at Mo Feitong excitedly. Could it be that he took the ball and threw it out hard.

"Don't worry, I will definitely support your last performance. I'll send you ten big flower baskets and congratulate you on the successful conclusion of your tour. "

"Thank you." Lu Weiqi thanked her first, then stopped talking. Did she think she had something on her mind and said, "what's the matter with you?"

Lu Weiqi doesn't seem to be a tangled person about whether others will come to see her performance, and she doesn't need to ask specifically.

Could it be that he waited patiently for her to speak with his mobile phone. Labrador came back with the ball. He patted the dog on the head, gave it a bite bone and let it play by itself.

"It's not the same. Can you help Hanchuan and Mrs. Fu come to the show for the last one?"

“……”

"You know, after this performance, I'm going to Spain to participate in the tourism variety show of Fu's company. This time, it will probably take several months. We can't meet together, so we want to get together again. "

"..." this time, he was silent. After a while, he said, "you want everyone to come to your last performance. It's no problem, but why do you want the mute to come? She has nothing to do with you."

Lu Weiqi at the other end of the phone smiled bitterly. She said sadly, "it's different. You know, Hanchuan has always had an opinion on me because of the signing of Fu's contract. When I was at the racecourse, I wanted to make up with him, but you saw... Speaking of it, it embarrassed you that time. "

Lu Weiqi asked Murphy to help organize the last desert horse riding party, but finally broke up unhappily.

Could it be that without making a sound, Lu Weiqi continued: "I met Mrs. Fu by chance years ago and asked Mrs. Fu to help me hand over the trophy to him. I... "

Hearing this, he was surprised, interrupted her and said, "what, did you return the trophy?"

"Yes." Lu Weiqi smiled and said definitely, "I always said I put him down and ended with him. When I came back from the racecourse that day, I saw the trophy and suddenly found that if I wanted to really put it down, his things were still with me. How could I really put it down, so I returned it. "

Is it possible to imagine Lu Weiqi's expression at this time, will it be confused, painful, tangled or relieved?

"To be honest, after the trophy was returned, my whole person relaxed a lot."

"However, I think I may not speak clearly enough, or my method may be wrong. I think Mrs. Fu seems to have some opinions on me. Therefore, I want to take advantage of this opportunity to get together again. After a complete reconciliation, I can safely go abroad. "

"Mrs. Fu is Hanchuan's wife. I think since we are friends, we might as well meet openly and make friends to avoid embarrassment in the future. Besides, I don't want to make Hanchuan and Mrs. Fu unhappy because of my relationship. "

Could it be that they were silent for a while and said, "since you say so, I'll find a way."

That's what I said, but one is my current wife and the other is my ex girlfriend. I think it's impossible to shake hands and be friends.

Could it be that Lu Weiqi always felt strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

People who know Lu Weiqi know that she pursues perfection and tries to make everyone like her in interpersonal relationships. Among so many artists and stars, she has almost no black powder. I was relieved to think so.

On the other side, after su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan walked back in the snow, Fu Hanchuan drove her out.

At this time in the shopping mall, Su Xiang sat on the soft sofa, tried elasticity and decided to buy this cloth sofa.

Fu Hanchuan has finished swiping the card, but what he bought is not the beige cloth sofa that Su Xiang likes, but also a dark brown leather sofa.

——Why not buy what I like? I use it more than you do.

Su Xiang is a little unhappy. She has gone to sleep on the sofa. Can't she buy one she likes?

Fu Hanchuan hooked her shoulder, grabbed her little hand with his big hand, pinched her thin fingers, and said in her ear, "I prefer you to look like a little wild cat, scratching the sofa."

The warm breath sprayed on her ears, and low Chun's voice went all the way to her cochlea. Su Xiang's face immediately turned red and stared at the man angrily.

Color embryo, pervert!

Su Xiang's cheeks were pink and his eyes were watery. His eyes seemed to have a hook. Fu Hanchuan was stunned.

I remember her snow-white body lying on the dark sofa, forming a sharp contrast. Although she looks good and clever, she really looks like a little wild cat.

The attractive appearance made him start a fire again in his lower abdomen and wanted to rush her on the sofa to get it again.

Su Xiang didn't know what Fu Hanchuan thought at this time. He was so angry that he ran away.

This bastard is really tired of her. How can he say such words in the mall? The salesperson looked at her.

Su Xiang walked a long way quickly. Unconsciously, he came to the place where he sold electrical appliances.

A wall like TV is playing science fiction movies. The shocking pictures are like in the cinema. Many people are watching there, but they are more attracted by the price.

At this price, you can buy a medium and high-grade car.

However, Su Xiang thinks that TV cars have their own love. Some people can afford to spend money on a house to buy a car, while others can afford to spend money on a car to buy a TV.

While she was busy, the screen changed, and the people on it made her stunned in place, choking her chest.

On the screen, a section of Lu Weiqi's performance in the Grand Theater was played. On the dark stage, only a beam of light shone on her. She squatted on the ground, stood up slowly, spread and retracted her flexible arms, and couldn't break free.

She was noble and sad.

Her lover fell in love with the black swan... She was in pain

Fu Hanchuan came over, saw Su Xiang's strange appearance, glanced at the TV screen, frowned, came forward, took Su Xiang's arm and dragged her forward: "you don't like watching ballet. What's good to see."

Su Xiang was dragged staggering by him. She looked up at the man's low face.

He couldn't wait to pull her away. Didn't he want to face the man?

She remembered that when Lu Weiqi gave her the trophy that day, she also gave her the tickets for the performance, saying it was the last performance of the tour.

That evening, fuhanchuan put another convenient post on the computer screen on his desk: last time Miss Lu gave me two tickets, would you like to see it?

On the keyboard, two performance tickets lay on it, which was very conspicuous. Fu Hanchuan picked them up and was about to throw them into the dustbin, but at the moment he was about to throw them in, his hand came back and his eyes fell on the ticket.

……

In the first month, it is the hot time for movies to celebrate the new year, and it is also the time when the Grand Theater is full.

The last performance of Lu Weiqi's tour was not seen at this time. I don't know how long it will take to see it again. The number of people in this performance has reached the highest since the performance began. Many people who like her even flew over from abroad.

In the lobby, there are countless flowers, which shows her high popularity.

Isn't it the same as pointing to the most conspicuous row of huge flower baskets and proudly saying, "I sent it. How's it looking?"

Pei Xianqing sniffed and commented: "vulgar."

Could it be that tongcai didn't care what others said? He told Lu Weiqi earlier to send flower baskets. Of course, he did what he said.

With so many flower baskets, even if others don't send a flower, it's enough to support the scene.

Qiao Ying hung on Pei Xian's arm, looked at so many flowers and said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, I envy you very much. Why don't you buy more than ten or twenty flower baskets and put them at the door of our hospital? "

Pei Xian said strangely, "as a gynecologist, what do you want so many flowers for?"

"Awe inspiring!" Qiao Ying touched his nose. "You don't know how terrible it is to make a doctor now. You see, so many flowers are placed in the corridor of our department, so that people will know that I am covered by a big man and don't dare to trouble me. "

Pei Xian was bewildered by her brain circuit: "OK, if you really like it, you'll wait."

While they were talking, did they stare at the direction of the hall with the same line of sight and look at their wristwatches from time to time.

Qiao Ying asked, "who are you waiting for? Have you made a new girlfriend?"

When it comes to this, Qiao Ying is happy. It is estimated that the woman who is liked by Mofei is a little sad in the future.

Could it be that Tong has not only no EQ, but also no IQ.

Which girl likes to see her boyfriend send so many flowers to other women.

Could it be that they both stared at her: "I called Fu Shao and his wife, waiting for them."

When Qiao Ying heard "Fu Shao", he looked at Pei Xian, pulled his clothes, and said with his mouth, "withdraw."

Fu Hanchuan didn't let her have positive contact with Su Xiang, but this time, she didn't want to play alone.

Pei Xian picked up his eyebrow and said to her, "I've delivered the gift. Qiao Ying has a stomachache. I'll take her back to rest first."

After saying hello, Peixian hugged people and walked to the door.

Could it be that Qiao Ying has a stomachache after a second? How does Peixian know?

However, he could not think more. The figure of Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang appeared at the door.

They walked towards him. Could it be that they looked at Su Xiang again and said, "I thought you weren't coming."

Fu Hanqi's expression was faint: "I don't mean the last one. If you miss it, you'll have to wait a long time?"

Lu Weiqi's team had previously announced that she would be renovated after the tour, so she had the schedule to sign a contract with Fu.

Then he glanced at the little woman on his side. Su Xiang lowered his eyelids and noticed that Fu Hanchuan looked over. His head went sideways and scratched the back of his head.

Fu Hanchuan pulled down his lips with disdain and looked at the same way: "let's go."

Several people walked backstage together.

Backstage, Chen Chen and Liang Yihui are both there.

Liang Yihui watched Fu Hanchuan and his wife come in with cold eyes. The atmosphere in the backstage immediately changed subtly. On the one hand, he was ready to attack people at any time, and on the other hand, he walked leisurely without paying attention to people at all.

Liang Yihui didn't forget Su Xiang's slap on him. He said fiercely across his eyebrows, "what are you doing here?"

Lu Weiqi was putting on her makeup. She immediately turned around and said urgently, "Yi Hui, Mrs. Fu is my guest. Don't smash the floor here for me."

Liang Yihui glanced at Lu weiqi, snorted coldly and went out.

After the last time, Fu Hanchuan and Liang Yihui were completely deadlocked.

Lu Weiqi reluctantly glanced at Liang Yihui's back. When she looked at Su Xiang again, she smiled and said, "I originally planned to take this opportunity to let everyone get together, shake hands and make peace. Yi Hui has a childish temper. Don't mind. "

Su Xiang pulled an uncomfortable smile. She was an adult man with a bad attitude towards her. It was difficult for her to regard such a person as a child's temper.

However, she didn't mean to be serious with others. After all, that person didn't treat her any more.

Lu Weiqi looked at Su Xiang's expression and said with a smile, "but I feel very happy that Mrs. Fu can come."

Su Xiang smiled, took out his mobile phone and wrote a few words on it, and then his gentle and sweet voice came out of the sound tube of the mobile phone.

"I wish you a smooth performance."

These words surprised everyone except Fu Hanchuan.

"Xiao..." just said a word, didn't Tong go on, pointed to Su Xiang's mobile phone and looked at Fu Hanchuan, "what's going on?"

Could it be that Tong finally said the whole thing.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang indifferently and said in a stuffy voice, "someone has designed an app that can make a sound."

Could it be that he didn't look right at him. He picked his eyebrows and looked at Su Xiang, but he didn't say anything more.

He remembered that Su Xiang seemed to have participated in a project of Qi Lingyang before. He almost forgot.

I really designed it.

Although Lu Weiqi was shocked that Su Xiang could make a sound, she still kept a surprised smile on her face and said to Su Xiang, "thank you."

Her eyes gently glanced at Su Xiang's bracelet glittering with silver on her wrist.

When her eyes turned, she looked at Fu Hanchuan, holding a bunch of black tulips in his hand: "this flower is for me, isn't it? You sent it last time."

Fu Hanchuan handed her the bouquet and said the same: "I wish you a smooth performance."

The low voice, without any emotion, sounds more alienated.

Lu Weiqi's eyes were dim. She smiled and took the bouquet, but her fingers were unconsciously closing.

Even the congratulations must be the same as that woman said?

Didn't he know that their intimacy was a needle in her heart?

With flowers in her hands, Lu Weiqi walked to the windowsill, where the flower mountain had been piled up, put the flowers on the top, smiled and said, "you know me best and know what I like best. Thank you. "

Do you like black tulips

Don't women like red, pink, or white, yellow, s-color flowers?

Black, this color is on the flowers. It seems that few people like it.

Lu Weiqi explained with a smile: "black tulips represent the crown. I told Han Chuan. I didn't expect him to remember all the time."

Then she glanced at Su Xiang standing on one side, and her eyes were looking at the bunch of flowers.

"Oh..." could it be that Tong elongated his tone, nodded, glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said, "it's hard to buy this flower?"

Fu Hanchuan's tone was still flat, and he didn't care much: "you can have money."

He looked at Su Xiang, took her hand and said to Lu weiqi, "don't disturb your preparation. Let's go out first."

He nodded and led Su Xiang out.

After Fu Hanchuan said this, could it be that Lu Weiqi was about to perform on the stage and withdrew.

Standing in the corner, silent Chen Chen came over and said, "Vicky, how can you give back the trophy to him? You also let that woman come to see your performance. Aren't you cutting yourself? " After Lu Weiqi's reminder last time, when I saw Su Xiang again this time, she didn't jump out to find her trouble. The woman was probably also guilty. She didn't do anything to see her. But she still can't understand the trophy. The trophy is Lu Weiqi's only thought. Only she knows. Lu Weiqi takes it everywhere. Just give it back or let the woman hand it over. Is it really willing? What's the taste in her heart? She feels uncomfortable. Lu Weiqi made the final preparations, and her face was radiant after makeup. She looked at her left and right faces in the mirror and stood up to check her costume“ Chen Chen, I want to put down this relationship. I just don't want to see the trophy again. Don't worry about me. Just bless me. " Lu Weiqi gently patted her on the shoulder: "I'm going to perform on stage. Wish me good luck." Chen Chen's face showed a tangled expression. After watching her for a few seconds, he nodded and said, "you said that. I'm just sorry for you, but if you really put it down, it's also good for you."“ In this way, you can start a new relationship. " Lu Weiqi smiled, patted her on the shoulder, opened the door and walked over to the stage. In the performance hall outside, Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan sat in the best position. The lights dimmed, and only a few basic lights were lit on the front stage. After a while, even the light went dark, and another bright light shone on the dark purple curtain in front. The curtain moved up slowly and opened... On the stage, Su Xiang saw Lu weiqi, who was shining brightly. No wonder so many people liked her. Every move and expression of her caught people's hearts, and people's emotions were also pulled with her dancing. When the last note stops, the figure also stays on the last action. The applause of the whole audience rang out at this moment, shaking the eardrum like thunder. Su Xiang looked at the woman on the stage who smiled at the audience. At the moment, she had to say that she was really good. She used to be complacent that her sign language dance was recognized by the audience, but when she saw this real ballet, she was deeply shocked. At the end of the performance, the audience left in twos and threes. Because it was said before that after the performance, everyone went to his manor to celebrate, and they stayed. Could it be that they went to smoke with Fu Hanchuan, and Su Xiang went to the bathroom. When she looked at the mirror to tidy her hair, she suddenly found that her bracelet was missing. She never brought jewelry, but that bracelet was a new year gift from Fu Hanchuan. After three years of marriage, he never gave her anything. This year, he gave him one. When she was about to go out, she didn't know what to think. She put the bracelet out. Fu Hanchuan gave her a gift for the first time. If he knew that he had lost his bracelet, he should lose his temper again. Su Xiang came out of the bathroom, returned to the Theater Hall, and searched for the seat he had previously sat in. The excitement of the Grand Theater dissipated, and suddenly it was empty. It was cold, and the sound of Su Xiang flipping his seat seemed abrupt“ Mrs. Fu, is that you? " A soft voice came from behind her. Su Xiang looked back and saw Lu Weiqi standing on the stage in her costume and looking at her side. At this time, the lights of the theater are dim, and only a few basic lights above emit weak light. Lu Weiqi came down from the stage and went to Su Xiang: "it's really you. Why are you still here? Aren't you with Hanchuan?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.