There was an awkward atmosphere in the air. Gu Su Cheng looked at Mu Qingxuan and said with a smile, "go up quickly."
Mu Qingxuan nodded, then turned her eyes to Lin Xixi. Lin Xixi said with a smile, "goodbye."
It's always strange. Although Mu Qingxuan is confused, she can't think of anything and goes up.
At the stairway, Mu Qingxuan is thinking about what happened just now. Mo Yanrui sees her and pulls her directly into the apartment.
They are close to each other in an ambiguous atmosphere. They are too close to each other. Mu Qingxuan can feel the heat coming from his body, and his eyes are tight. "Mo Yanrui, you..."
He tightly encircled her, the blush of his cheeks gradually spread, Mo Yanrui attached to her ear and whispered, "don't talk..."
The husky voice is very magnetic. When you hear the people's heart, you suddenly see Lin Xixi's figure in your mind. She says leisurely: "Lin Xixi just left, isn't it..."
"Well." The man's low voice lingers in the ear, some intoxicating.
Mu Qingxuan's face changed slightly. "She really took great pains." Xu Shi understands her intention, and Mu Qingxuan smiles.
In the dark, her smile is as delicate as lily. The man's mind moves, holds her face and approaches her slowly.
His face keeps enlarging in front of her eyes. The thin lips leaning over are sexy. Mu Qingxuan's brain suddenly becomes unconscious. She closes her eyes and feels the tenderness from him.
Mu Qingxuan opened her eyes when she didn't touch his lips for a long time. However, the man forced himself not to touch her. He was moved. "When did you become so considerate?"
"I don't want to force you."
A simple word makes people warm. If he had thought so at the beginning, maybe all this would not have happened.
Mo Yanrui released his hand and turned into the bathroom. He turned on the cold water and soaked himself in cold water to make himself more sober.
But mu Qingxuan stays in the same place and squats down slowly with her back against the wall. She didn't escape just now. Mu Qingxuan, you really still love him.
When Mo Yanrui comes out, Mu Qingxuan is gone. She must have run away. When she thinks of what she just did, Mo Yanrui regrets it.
Back in the apartment, she saw Xu Yahui sitting in the living room. Before she let go of the last gambling incident, Mu Qingxuan looked at her and said, "are you still thinking about gambling?"
Although she didn't want to mention it, Xu Yahui thought like this. Her words were full of regret. "Yes, that high-level game is really good to win money. Maybe I'll be really lucky?"
"Mom, you are brainwashed!" Mu Qingxuan sat next to her. "They cheat. How can you win?"
She was right. Xu Yahui patted her thigh. "You're right, you're right."
It's all about Lin Qiang. If it wasn't for him, how could Xu Yahui be addicted to gambling? Mu Qingxuan sighs, "go back to the house and have a rest. Don't think about these things."
Xu Yahui nodded, "OK, you also have a rest earlier."
Back in the room, Mu Qingxuan's mind still reverberates with the intimate contact with Mo Yanrui just now. If he hadn't stopped in time, maybe he would have
She shook her head and clenched her hands into a fist. Mu Qingxuan, you hate him. He hurt you and framed your father. How can you still have feelings for him!
After an emotional control in her mind, Mu Qingxuan goes into the bathroom to take a shower, trying to get rid of her confused imagination
It's a brand new day. Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, Mu Qingxuan's mood gets better. She picks up the sandwich and opens the door. "Mom, I'll go first."
The opening dance at the national theater is very important. In addition to the Dai Jiaoqian incident, it has had a great impact on Lingyue. Now we can only wash our words through this opening dance.
If the words have been put out, it must be done.
Mu Qingxuan cheers for herself from the bottom of her heart and takes a taxi to the dance club.
I don't know whether it's an illusion or something. It seems that someone is following.
Mu Qingxuan looks back, but there is no one. She frowns and thinks it's an illusion, so she enters the dance club.
While guiding members' movements, she filters her own dance in her mind. When she lies down, she needs a boy's cooperation to set off the artistic conception. Looking at the whole dance club, she can't find a suitable person.
Feeling that someone patted her on the shoulder, Mu Qingxuan looked back and saw that it was Gu Sucheng. At a glance, he saw that the woman had something on her mind. "What are you worrying about?"
Mu Qingxuan took a look at him, and then fell into irritability again. "I need a boy to cooperate with my own dance, but the members of the dance club have positions and can't change at will."
"I see. I can't find a partner." The man said this with a smile.
When he said that, Mu Qingxuan was even more worried. She sighed softly, revealing her troubles.
Gu Su Cheng approached her, "what do you think of me?"
"You?"
She suddenly exclaimed, "yes, how can I forget you!"
Gu Sucheng used to be the champion of the national standard competition. Although he has been abandoned in recent years, his foundation is still there. As long as he practices a little, he can do it."You should have appeared earlier. I don't know what I was just bothering about." The little woman was happy all of a sudden.
Seeing the woman in front of him smile again, Gu Su Cheng is naturally happy.
"So we'll go through it now?"
"Yes."
When the two men walk on the stage, Mu Qingxuan tells Gu Sucheng a story, and then he can understand their feelings. They walk together almost seamlessly.
Two beams of chasing light hit them. Gu Su Cheng fully interprets the hero in the story. The happiness and sweetness when they are together, the helplessness and pain when they are apart, and all the emotions are reflected in the actions and expressions.
Most of the members of lingyueli are professional dancers, but when they see Gu Sucheng and Mu Qingxuan's dance today, they are not only impressed by their dancing skills, but also admire their understanding of the story.
Gu Nuan looked at it as if he was about to cry. Although it was a clear jump, it was provocative.
Gao Lang handed over the tissue, Gu Nuan grabbed it, gently brushed his tears, "they danced well."
"Yes, I didn't expect that lieutenant Gu could dance so well." Gao Lang nodded in agreement.
"It's all Gu. Why is there such a big gap?" Gu warm shriveled mouth.
They only danced for a short time, but it was wonderful. There was applause from the audience. Mu Qingxuan wiped the sweat on her forehead. "It seems you haven't stepped back."
Gu Su Cheng smiles, "you have made progress."
Mu Qingxuan, who was praised, laughed happily and was praised by a dancer. The joy on her face was self-evident. "Of course, I've been practicing all the time."
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