Chapter 107： Little Love Story [Two more] (Even so shy...)

"Swan Lake" is scheduled for the New Year's Eve at the end of December.

Jiang Yu got up at six in the morning, and rehearsed with the girls in the art hall on the outskirts of the city, doing intensive preparations for the four-hour performance in the evening.

Although she was only a substitute for the Swan Queen, she would only be on top if Bu Xi made a mistake. Generally speaking, Buxi will not make a mistake, whether it is training or rehearsal, her condition is very stable.

But Jiang Yu didn't slacken in the slightest. He kept the swan makeup that the makeup artist had put on her all day long. He could only drink a little porridge with a straw even when he ate, fearing to make up the makeup.

Qiu Li's graduate exam has just ended, and he bought a ticket to return to Beicheng on the afternoon of the 31st.

He once thought that the ticket to Haicheng at the age of 18 was a one-way ticket, and he would never return to this heartbreaking city again.

After three years of absence, when he stepped off the air bridge and stepped on the soil of this city again, he had a strange feeling of returning home.

Perhaps because there is his beloved girl here, and because of her, Qiu Li is willing to love this piece of soil again.

But just after Qiuli decided to like the city again for less than a minute, he stood outside the terminal building in a suit and leather shoes, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, watching the pouring rain outside, feeling deeply...

This city is inconsistent with him.

He glanced at the time. It was 5:40 in the afternoon, and the performance was at 7 o'clock. He didn't care to eat, so he hired a taxi and rushed to the art hall on the outskirts of the city.

Unfortunately, at this point in time just in time for the rush hour, Qiuli's taxi was forced to jam on the main road in the city center.

He looked out the window at the traffic that had been blocking a whole street, looked down at the time, and asked, "Can't you change another route? I have something urgent."

"No way." The driver looked at the rose in his hand and said helplessly: "At this point, changing any road will be blocked, not to mention that you can't advance or retreat in a block here, and you can't switch routes."

Qiu Li watched the time go by. For twenty minutes, the car had not driven one kilometer.

He simply got out of the car and swept a bicycle on the side of the road.

The speed of bicycles exceeded the blocked traffic flow.

The heavy rain has never stopped, it is getting bigger and bigger, washing the streets of the city.

The formal suit Qiuli specially bought for herself was also completely wet and embarrassed as she walked through the rain.

In the winter wind and rain, the chill was so cold, and the cold hands were no longer feeling. He took off his suit and wrapped the rose.

He originally planned to appear in front of Jiang Yu very decent and handsome, with a bunch of romantic flowers, giving her a small surprise.

Now it seems that the self-defeating self will turn a surprise into a fright in all likelihood.

This city is really so annoying!

I hate city buildings, street lights, and underground manhole covers...

Qiu Li moved forward against the wind, and silently scolded the sights of the city along the way.

I'm in a terrible mood.

The bicycle drove out of the most crowded section of the Third Ring Road. Qiu Li tried to solicit a taxi from the side of the road, but it was raining too much and there were passengers in the taxi.

He rode his car and drove in the direction of Science City in the rain, watching the empty cars passing by while walking.

At this moment, a white Honda car slowed down beside him, and Liu Ye in the driver's seat shouted sharply: "Handsome man, are you going to the art hall?"

The rain flowed tick tick along the sharp and tall eyebrows. He glanced at the willow leaves, did not answer, and continued to ride forward.

Just... I don't like talking to strangers, especially when I encounter someone on the street who takes the initiative to strike up a conversation and call a handsome guy.

When most people saw him ignored, most of them just drove away, but Liu Ye didn't. She slid slowly and at a constant speed on the brakes, and continued to say to him: "Are you going to the art hall?"

Qiu Li said blankly: "Along this road, you'll be there in another three kilometers."

"Ah, I'm not asking for directions. I mean, if you want to go to the art hall, I can take you for a ride. It's too rainy and it's not easy to ride a bike."

The woman's voice was very gentle and kind, and it fell into his heart with a warm feeling.

Qiu Li took a look at the woman and saw that she was not too young, she should be of her own mother's generation.

He knew that riding a bicycle would definitely delay the performance, so he simply stopped rejecting and got into Liuye's car.

After getting in the car, Liu Ye immediately handed over a tissue to let him wipe the water drops on his face.

"How do you ride a bicycle? How dangerous it is to rain such a heavy rain."

Qiu Li put a tissue on his head and wiped his wet hair: "Come from the city center, it's too congested."

"It's better to go to the outer ring, not so congested."

"Come from the airport, you can't walk through the outer ring."

Seeing that he was only wearing a thin shirt, Liu Ye turned on the heating in the car and asked him to slow down: "I came to Beicheng to watch ballet from a different place?"

Qiu Li said without hesitation: "Look at my girlfriend."

Liu Ye smiled lightly when he heard the words: "I said, even a super enthusiast of ballet, it is impossible to ride a bike in the rain for a performance... If you see your girlfriend, let alone rain, even if Go with the knife too."

Qiu Li didn't answer, and carefully and carefully wiped his face and hair.

Really embarrassed, that's it... and seeing my girlfriend.

Damn it.

He began to scold this little broken city again in his heart.

Liu Ye seems to be a cheerful and talkative woman, trying to chat with him all the way--

"Are you a University student?"

"What major are you studying?"

"Psychology? So do you hypnotize, the kind that is shown on TV...can change people's memory."

"Is hypnosis really so magical."

"I don't believe you can hypnotize me, as long as I keep my eyes open, you will definitely not let me down."

Qiu Li rubbed the corner of her eyes, really wanted to hypnotize her, so she immediately shut up.

The level of this woman's chattering is more than that of his second father-in-law Cheng Ye.

But sitting in the car, Qiuli finally endured her twittering, closed her eyes and took a nap, leaving her to talk to herself here alone.

"I really envy you young people, falling in love at such a good age."

"At my aunt's age, I'm still single. It's hard to find someone."

"Little handsome guy, how long have you known each other? Are you still in college? Are you in a campus romance?"

Before Qiu Li spoke, Liu Ye asked and answered: "It must be a campus romance, an enviable youth!"

Qiu Li:...

He felt that this aunt could talk to herself forever.

The car stopped in the underground garage of the Art Hall, and Liu Ye took a paper towel to wipe Qiu Li's face: "When you see a girlfriend, you have to look like a girlfriend. You must be unqualified now. But it doesn't matter. , Just for your urge to rush forward in the rain, my girlfriend will also forgive me."

At first, Qiu Li really thought she was annoying, but when she leaned over and wiped his wet hair, Qiu Li suddenly had a long-lost warmth.

That kind of feeling was like the tenderness that came out of his heart when he thought of Ren Xian in the past. It was the tenderness that was only for his mother.

"Thank you sister," he said.

"What is my sister? I am obviously a round older than you. You should call me Aunt Liu."

"You are very young."

Liu Ye took out a folding umbrella from the co-pilot's cabinet and handed it to Qiu Li. He smiled and said, "Go and see your girlfriend."

"Thank you."

...

The appearance of the art hall looks like an irregular huge six-diamond shape, standing on the open plains of the Science City, with a very texture.

Despite the pouring rain today, it did not stop the enthusiasm of ballet fans, and there are still a steady stream of vehicles driving into the art center.

Twenty minutes before the start of the game.

Qiu Li hurriedly entered the hall and took out the prepared bill from his suit pocket. However, when he saw himself embarrassed in the floor-to-ceiling glass, he finally put the ticket stub back into his pocket.

The men and women present were glamorous and beautiful.

Only him, the whole body is soaked, but the rose bouquet in his hand is well preserved, attracting a lot of people's attention.

Qiu Li left the entrance hall and came to the side hall of the unmanned corridor, sitting on the horizontal chair by the floor-to-ceiling windows, listening to the symphony ensemble before the opening of "Swan Lake" from the main hall.

Perhaps, this city really does not welcome him.

But what about it, he never cared.

Jiang Yu is the only person he cares about in this world. He can travel all the way to witness her glory.

...

Before the opening, Jiang Yu called Qiu Li: "Where is it?"

Qiu Li looked at the banana tree tossed by the wind outside the French window, and said, "Library, prepare for the final exam."

"Tonight's performance is about to begin, so nervous."

Qiu Li could hear that when the little girl talked, her voice was trembling, she was really nervous.

"Anyway, you won't play." He said casually: "It's just a substitute, don't be too nervous."

"What if! There are so many people out there!"

He smiled faintly: "The heroine should be more nervous than you now."

"She has a very stable mind and won't be nervous."

As Jiang Yu said, he walked out of the dressing room and slipped into the side hall: "Fortunately, it's just a substitute. Don't have any accidents. I'm not ready at all. Let me go. I guess I will escape."

"Don't worry, in all the ballet performances I have seen, there have been almost no accidents that let the bench play." Qiu Li calmly calmed the girl's nervous emotions: "You just stay in the background and play mobile games for a while. , One night passed."

"How can it be so easy? I have to follow up on stage progress at any time and be prepared." Jiang Yu came to the side hall and said with grief: "Oh, so you knew from the beginning that I won't be on the stage. It took so long after the exam. , I didn’t say that I would come back to watch the game."

"The main reason is that I don't have money to buy air tickets."

"Liar, you just don't want to go back to North City."

"Well, Xiao Yu understands me."

Jiang Yu leaned on the side of the column in the side hall, with his toes touching the ground and drawing circles, and suddenly saw a familiar black figure standing beside the French window in the distance.

She walked quietly, walking quietly behind the man, looking at his back.

Heartbeat, speed up the jump.

Breathing became hurried.

"Ali?"

Qiuli heard the girl's soft voice outside the phone. He turned around and saw the girl's bright face.

Bright red lips, fair skin, clear eyebrows, swan feathers clinging to her temples, so beautiful as to be in a dream, seeing the most beautiful psychedelic scenery.

Qiu Li turned his eyes slightly, a little panicked with the light in his eyes.

Actually a little shy.

He looked around pretendingly and calmly, and then with extremely clumsy acting skills, he said: "Huh, I crossed?"

"..."

The two of them held their mobile phones and looked at each other speechlessly for a long time.

The dullness and helplessness of the girl's eyes disappeared instantly. Gradually, an incomparable surprise and smile appeared on her face: "Nervous! Boyfriend!"

"Still in the library just now." Qiu Li continued to act calmly: "Strange, where did this rose come from?"

Jiang Yu looked at him and finally laughed.

Qiu Li looked at the two sweet dimples on the girl's cheeks, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Boyfriend, come and let me hug."

Jiang Yu hung up the phone and was about to hug him with an open hand. Qiuli immediately took two steps back, not allowing her wet clothes to get on her stage costume.

"Keep your distance." He said sensibly: "Wait until your performance is over."

"I didn't perform."

"What if."

Knowing the man's temper, Jiang Yu reluctantly kept a distance of two meters from him and looked at him far away.

The eyes of the two people are intertwined, both with impatient desire and urgency.

Jiang Yu tried to take another step towards him, stood in front of him, gently raised his toes, and delivered Qingli's face to his eyes.

The man's breathing was obviously heavier and he turned his eyes sideways.

Qiu Li was afraid to mess with her exquisite makeup, so she could only touch her ears lightly in this way, gently smelling the fragrance that belonged to her.

He didn't even dare to drop a soft kiss on her forehead.

"The game has started?"

"Seems…"

"How long will it end?"

"It's over ten o'clock."

The girl gently clings to his neck, snuggling, and breathing softly on the skin of his neck, itchy.

The pouring rain outside the French windows covered his confusion, and every minute of the passage of time was a long torture.

"Boyfriend, do you miss me."

The girl's coquettish little love words were like snakes, slowly crawling into his ears, spitting out letters and teasing every sensitive end of his nerves: "Anyway, I miss you so much."

His Adam's apple rolled, making a slight swallowing sound: "Shut up, don't say such a thing."

"why."

"There is no why."

Jiang Yu's eyes slowly moved down--

"Yeah!"