Wu Lai has accepted his fate. He understands that today he is a boyfriend.
Although he knows better, the position of this male partner is probably the position that tens of thousands of boys in the whole school want, and he is lucky to have this qualification, but he still looks unwilling and has to train here.
Maybe this is the so-called "being born in bliss without knowing bliss"?
At this point, Wu Lai began the so-called training time, which was painful and happy.
At first, Wu Lai was very clumsy. He didn't even know how strange his movements were. But soon, after half an hour, Wu Lai became proficient and didn't say anything about the stupid behavior of stepping on Luo Feifei's feet anymore. He not only followed Luo Feifei's steps, but even began to fly himself.
There was no specific dance step, so he began to dance with luofeifei around, and luofeifei also moved with his steps.
Wu Lai's body seemed to move by himself. He had forgotten all the dance steps Luo Feifei said just now. Now he was hugging Luo Feifei and dancing there by his own feeling and will.
Get up quickly!
Wu Lai's steps are faster and faster. After all, he has the ancient martial arts foundation in his inheritance. This simple dance step was mastered by him in an instant.
Soon, Luo Feifei felt something wrong. She couldn't keep up with Wu Lai's steps. Even she began to be a little flustered for fear of making mistakes, but Wu Lai was more and more free.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Luofeifei hurriedly stopped, so she would become a burden: "slow down! This is not to let you dance hip-hop and jazz!"
Hearing Luo Feifei's words, Wu Lai reacted, stopped and said sheepishly, "sorry, Feifei, if you're not careful..."
"Forget it! Come on, I'll slow down. You know the simple social dance in the dance on TV?" Luo Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, and she said unhappily.
"Yes, of course!" Wu Lai nodded hurriedly.
"That's all right, let's start." With that, Luo Feifei had pulled his hand to his waist, and her hand was also on the rogue's shoulder.
Dance steps.
The rhythm of the social dance is very slow. Luo Feifei said the beat in that mouth while letting Wu Lai follow her steps and actions.
A few minutes later, she never shouted the beat again, and their movements were very smooth. Wu Lai seemed to be a veteran who often appeared on this occasion. His movements were skilled and comfortable.
Soon, Luo Feifei's mind remembered that at the evening dance, he and Wu Lai were in the middle of the dance floor, where they became the center of the audience and accepted the envy and jealousy of everyone.
Maybe it's good? Luo Feifei thought and couldn't help laughing.
Seeing the happy smile on her face, Wu Lai's heart was relieved at last, for fear that he was too stupid to breathe to luofeifei. It seemed that he was still a bit talented, at least he had not stepped on luofeifei's feet behind.
"OK! Let's go and take you to choose clothes." Suddenly, Luo Feifei said, breaking free from Wu Lai's arms and walking towards the outside of the classroom.
"Ah?" Wu Lai looked at Luo Feifei who suddenly broke away and reacted slowly.
Over there, Luo Feifei turned his back to Wu Lai with a red face.