When she was tired and paralyzed on the ground, the dance teacher came and sat beside her. She subconsciously wanted to apologize, but she was stopped by the dance teacher,
"don't apologize, I know you have tried your best."
As she hung her head down, the dance teacher suddenly asked her, "Liu Liu, do you know the source of poruna Cabeza?"
She shook her head and said, "I don't know."
The dance teacher's voice softened and used the storytelling tone, "poruna Cabeza, translated into Mandarin, one step away."
"It describes the story of a young man abandoned by love who can't sleep at midnight and wants to recover his lover's return, but no matter how hard he tries, he always falls short of the last step, and the last step will be lost forever."
"It's a complicated song that you can't love, so when dancing, dancers should treat each other as if they are deeply in love with each other, and they must bring their feelings into it."
Bring your feelings in?
If the person who dances with her is the man she misses, will it be different?
The night seven years ago came to her mind.
He stood in the middle of a group of thugs who had been beaten to the ground. His Khaki windbreaker was stained with red blood, and the cold wind blowing into the alley made hunting sound.
He turned to his side, and his blue eyes were looking at her. In the cold moonlight, with the evil spirit of taking people's breath.
At a glance, the city is in full swing.
For this, she has been searching for him in the sea of people for seven years, but she has not found his half figure, let alone his information.
Love but can't, love but can't, isn't that what she said?
"I think I understand a little bit."
"It's good to understand some of them. Zhang Jing, let's practice with Liu Liu again."
Zhang Jing was also patient, "OK, Miss Gao."
She immediately got up from the floor of the dance room.
It's high, teacher. Play it again
This time, she thought of Zhang Jing as a man who had been hiding in her heart for seven years. Every tiny movement on his face touched her heart, and her dance steps were more and more in tune with Zhang Jing.
Just to the climax, she still had a little problem, the beat did not keep up.
Liu Li, the woman in front of you, is the one who loves you forever
"This is your last chance to save your love. Is that how you treat the last chance? Are you going to let him go like this
No, she won't let him go.
Once watched him leave, did not detain, is she has done the most regretful thing.
She won't do it again.
"Eyes, eyes should be in place, understand?"
She knows. She understands.
She completely opened her mind and made this tango dance wonderful. Finally, even Miss Gao clapped for her, "very good, Liu Liu, you dance very well."
She knows that the reason why she can dance well is because she has the person she loves in her heart and regards Zhang Jing as him. She loves but can't, she is not reconciled, she regrets that she wants to keep him.
She wanted to find him.
She interprets this complex and strong pure feeling incisively and vividly.
Just because I thought about him.
She wanted to dance this tango with him, in her dreams.
And at this moment, this man is really standing in front of her, embracing her waist, holding her hand, and dancing with her in poruna Cabeza.
Their bodies, close together, she could feel his heartbeat, his breathing.
With their own heartbeat, breathing, interwoven together.
Is her dream come true?
But her idea now is quite different from that of five years ago.
In five years, the unbearable memory submerged her, like a sharp needle, abruptly opened her heart the most untouchable sore.
The blood gushing out there was so shocking that she didn't dare to see it herself.
She just wanted to run away from him, as far away as possible.
How much she wanted to see him five years ago, and how much she wanted to run away from him five years later.
All the blood came up from the chest and seemed to be coming out of the throat.
She felt a sweet smell in her throat, and her blood vessels throbbed. She didn't know where the strength came from. She pushed her people away and fled to the dance floor.
People around them had already surrounded them.
Only a few steps away, she suddenly realized something and stopped.
What is she on the run for?
She had nowhere to go.
Blood was about to break through her temples, dizzy, and she raised her hand and held her forehead.
All the movement is still, she stands in place, full of confusion and pain, this action falls in the eyes of the bystander, as if waiting to be retained.The powerful piano keys bring the music to a climax, with Liu Liu's still movements, as if taking a deep breath before the next rotation, and then set off.
Just at the moment of departure, her waist was firmly held by the man from behind.
"What did you say to Chunan before? Why are you so happy with him?"
His hot breath, in her ears, the strength of the arm is amazing, like to rub her whole person into the blood, this life, never separated.
Liu Liu closed her eyes in pain, one step away.
Between them, there is always a gap.
So they are doomed, can't be together, life after generation.
This step pushed the emotions of all the people present to the highest point. Most of them were stunned and couldn't help but exclaim,
"my God, they are not dancing. This is a story
"I also feel ah, and how I feel some sadness inexplicably, even want to shed tears."
"I feel the same as you, but Shanda Shao is really handsome. Every action seems to be both affectionate and domineering, with a kind of complex emotion that can't be desired."
"I want to shout for them. We are together
After a few spins, she was once again brought into the arms of the man, breathing more and more thick and heavy, "tell me
"We didn't say anything."
"Lying."
They are still very tight when they cross step.
"No lies."
"It's best not to lie."
He looked down at her from a commanding position, and his face was ablaze with fire. "Liu Liu, I don't want you to smile at Chu, you are not allowed to smile at other men, you are not allowed to
Her eyes were covered with tears and her nose was sore.
"Did you hear me?"
Her body leans forward and her long legs hang around his waist.
Her dress this evening was originally high slit on one side, such a move, suddenly revealed her leg.
Naturally, he held her leg, and his hand ran up her leg. It was a beautiful scene, but his eyebrows were covered with haze, and his voice was hoarse and thick, "answer me!"