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Afternoon sun lazily shine into the room, the florist's air is warm. Su Qing lies on the counter of the florist and falls asleep unconsciously.

Since the last bad cold, she has been very sleepy these days, but I have to say that every time she has a good sleep. If it's like this, I can't get tired of sleeping.

I don't know how long after that, Su Qing seems to hear someone calling her name. She opened her eyes vaguely and found Ling Mo standing in front of her with a proud face.

Ling Mo's whole person is carrying light, his good-looking face is a little unclear by the light. But Su Qing can clearly feel his smile as transparent as crystal, so clean that it's incredible.

All this is too beautiful. For a moment, Su Qing can't tell whether it is a reality or a dream.

"Susu."

Ling Mo thinks that Su Qing hasn't woken up yet, and reaches out a hand to keep shaking in front of her, trying to make Su Qing wake up.

"Don't shake. I feel dizzy."

Su Qing this just reaction come over, she whole clothes sat up, began to clean up the things on the table.

"Susu, Susu."

Ling Mo sees Su Qing busy working and ignores herself. She grabs Su Qing's hand in a hurry and wants her to look at herself.

Ling Mo leaned towards her in the warm sunshine. They were very close to each other, and their forehead almost reached each other.

Su Qing feels that the pleasant smell of Ling Mo gets into her nose, which is the unique aroma of the youth.

Looking at Ling Mo's dark eyes, I don't know how to be shy. She dodges Ling Mo's eyes, but she doesn't know where to look. After several tangles, she can only look down at her toes.

"What's the matter? Are you still sick?"

Ling Mo see Su Qing this appearance, think she is the body has not fully recovered, can't help but worry, his palm covered Su Qing's forehead.

The warm temperature of the palm diffuses with the contact of the skin. Su Qing feels that it's not just her forehead that is sending sugar. Her whole face seems to be burning hot. She must be blushing.

"I'm fine..."

Su Qing is more embarrassed by Ling Mo's question. She quickly steps back to avoid Ling Mo's hand. Deer like black and white eyes looked at Ling Mo in a hurry, and then quickly stared back at her toes.

"Maybe I've been too tired recently."

She tries to pick words that won't make mistakes, but she still doesn't dare to look directly at Ling mo. She can feel Ling Mo's eyes looking at her head.

After the kidnapping last time, Su Qing always feels that Ling Mo is a little different. She is a little shy when she sees Ling mo. But she thought about it carefully for a long time, and could not tell where it was different.

"That's good."

Ling Mo smiles and the ending goes up. Su Qing could almost hear the sound of his smile blooming from the corner of his lips. The feeling was like the dew falling from the petals, so light and beautiful.

"Susu, what do you think this is?"

In his voice, Su Qing couldn't help but raise her head. See Ling Mo smile Yingying ground take out two tickets to come, again offer treasure ground to push into Su Qing's hand.

"This is the top ballet from Russia. It's only for three performances. I managed to get two tickets for the best seats in the front row."

Ling Mo looks at Su Qing with a flattering face, waiting for her praise, which makes people have the illusion that there is a tail behind him, swinging happily.

In fact, Ling Mo doesn't know anything about ballet. Zhou Zhu ordered the ticket for him. However, he felt that what Zhou Zhu said was quite reasonable. The girl wanted to be coaxed. How could she be coaxed? Of course, it's just to give in to what you like.

Su Qing is originally learning dance, although she usually did not deliberately revealed, but her love for dance Ling Mo would not know.

It's a coincidence that this dance company came to tour. It's just that God is helping him.

Ling Mo put the ticket in Su Qing's hand, Su Qing micro Zheng. The beautiful female dancer's silhouette is printed on the ticket. The beautiful and soft lines extend from the girl's neck to her toes, which makes people yearn.

See the moment of the ticket, Su Qing is very excited, her joy almost can't control blurt out. But a series of memories flashed through her mind at this time.

She remembered the beauty of ballet, but she also remembered the pain she had experienced. Since the accident, she has made up her mind not to touch dance any more.

So it's better not to go.

The idea of excitement is soon suppressed by Su Qing's reason. She calms down and gives the ticket back to Ling Mo, deliberately not looking at Ling Mo's expression.

"The florist is a little busy recently. I may not have time to see it."

Ling Mo thought Su Qing would be very happy to accept his invitation. He was surprised to be turned down unexpectedly. He almost doubted whether he had heard the wrong thing.Didn't Zhou Zhu say that this would make Su Qing happy? Why doesn't it work at all?

"I heard that the lead dancer just won the gold medal in the international competition. The evaluation is very good. Do you really want to see it?"

Ling Mo is still trying to persuade Su Qing.

Listening to Ling Mo's voice, Su Qing's thoughts gradually drift away.

To be able to stand on the international stage is a place that almost all dancers who have practiced dance since childhood yearn for and feel very far away. I tried so hard to touch, but when I was so close to that place, everything was broken.

Does she still have the courage to pick up the past?

Su Qing shakes her head, trying not to think about those bad memories. But she did not remember the dance she really loved. Could she really put it down like this?

She really likes dancing. Su Qing will always remember her first surprise when she saw those beautiful actresses dancing on TV. Their steps are so light, spinning and jumping with the rhythm of the music, from one side of the stage to the other, where they go, lotus grows step by step.

If only I could be such a beautiful person. From then on, dancing has become the dream of Xiao Su Qing's heart and the dream she has always cherished. She longed that she could put on the gauze skirt and laurel crown like the white swan on the stage and complete the transformation from the ugly duckling to the swan.

So when God gave her the first chance, she took it. Even though her family background is not as good as others, even if she has no money to buy the latest and most beautiful dance clothes and shoes, Su Qing finally gets the chance to stand on the stage with her efforts.

As a result, the sky failed. Su Qing did not lose to her opponent, but lost to fate. God even deprives her of the chance to compete with others. When she covers her aching waist and lies on the hospital bed, Su Qing just feels hopeless.

Is God reminding her of this wonderful dream? Is God coming to take back all those things that don't belong to her?

At that time, Su Qing was more disappointed and helpless than sad. She doesn't complain about God's injustice to her, but it's a pity that it all ends too soon.

If this dream can do a little bit more, if you can successfully complete the game. Even if the final failure, at least to their own dance career to draw a satisfactory end, right?

And now, although the waist injury has been cured, but her psychological regret is that she can't recover all her life.

Sometimes dream Su Qing will imagine that he returned to the day of the game, if he was not framed by wensuhe and hurt his waist, his fate will be different from now.

But if so, I may not meet Ling Mo, right?

Think of Ling Mo, Su Qing's heart opened a burst of warmth, this warm sense of belonging dispelled the regret in her heart.

Meeting Ling Mo is God's best gift to her. In this case, why do you complain about fate.

Now the life is not also very good, I have my own florist, with a lover, all of which she did not even dare to think of before.

I already have a lot, so don't look forward to things that don't belong to me.