Counterattack 1988

Chapter 188 Dance Skirt 【Subscription】

It was pitch black outside the window too!
Looks like the whole area is out of power.

A flash of lightning pierced the dark night sky, shining like a dragon in the night sky, reflecting the torrential rain outside. The evergreen trees on both sides of the street swayed violently in the violent wind and rain, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Wang Lin turned on the flashlight and drew the curtains.

"Why is there a power outage!" Shen Xue yelled in despair, "I'm most afraid of a power outage!"

In the 80s, as household appliances "flyed into the homes of ordinary people", some places in the urban area quickly ran out of electricity.In many communities, the lights are dimmed due to the low voltage, and the electric fans can only rotate weakly when turned on to the maximum gear.Under such circumstances, starting in 1988, Shencheng implemented practical projects, and Shencheng Electric Power improved the power supply capacity from the source, and the low voltage problem was alleviated in 1989.

But today's large-scale power outage must have something wrong.

Wang Lindao: "Don't be afraid, I'll make a phone call."

"Well. With you here, I'm not afraid." Shen Xue said softly.

Wang Lin came to the office.

Although there is a power outage, the landline can be used.

Wang Lin picked up the receiver and called Li Wenbing's house.

The person who answered the phone happened to be Li Wenbing.

"Wen Bing, it's me. Why is there a power outage at my sanitary napkin factory? Can you help me see and restore power as soon as possible?"

Of course, Li Wenbing was concerned about Wang Lin's matter, and immediately called the colleagues in charge of electricity in this area, asking them to restore the power supply of the Aiqingrou Sanitary Napkin Factory area as soon as possible.

"Should be calling soon." Wang Lin returned to Shen Xue's bedroom and said to her.

Shen Xue took out the plug of the hair dryer, picked up Wang Lin's coat, put it on for him, and said, "It's okay, when I was young, there were often power outages, and I thought it was fun!"

Wang Lin smiled and said: "Isn't it? Usually the children are at home. When the power went out, they all ran out and jumped and jumped outside. They had a good time. Think about it, time flies, and childhood doesn't know It just slipped away without realizing it.”

"Are you still a child? There are no teenagers!" Shen Xue smiled, "It looks like every year is getting older. I used to look forward to the New Year, but now I am afraid of the New Year. After a year, I am one step closer to being old. "

"Are you lamenting old? It's too early, right? You are still young, the best youth for a woman."

"Youth is fleeting." Shen Xue and Wang Lin sat down.

There is no electricity, but we can chat quietly.

"Wang Lin, if you don't call tonight, can you not go home?" Shen Xue asked suddenly.

Seeing the hope in her eyes, Wang Lin hesitated slightly: "I will call."

There was a loud noise of something falling on the ground outside, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Shen Xue was next to Wang Lin, took his arm with both hands, and said, "There won't be ghosts?"

"Where did the ghost come from! We have grown so big, who has really seen a ghost? It must have been blown off by the wind. It may be that the signboard of a shop has fallen."

The room suddenly brightened!
Calling!
As the saying goes, there are people in the DPRK who are easy to handle. With Li Wenbing's help, calls from this area are really fast.

The moment the power was just turned on, the light bulb was extraordinarily bright and dazzling.

Both Wang Lin and Shen Xue subconsciously covered their eyes.

In the darkness just now, Shen Xue could hold Wang Lin's arm recklessly. Now that the call came, she blushed, let go of Wang Lin's hand, and said with a smile, "Continue watching the video?"

"it is good."

As the electrical appliances of each household were turned on, the lights no longer turned white and gradually dimmed.

The ghost movies are all wonderful in the front, because there is enough foreshadowing and the atmosphere is terrifying.

At the back, the ghost had already appeared, but there was nothing scary about it.

After watching the movie, it's almost eleven o'clock.

The rain outside is also much less.

Wang Lin smiled and said: "I'm going home, you should rest early. Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world. Ghosts can't harm people. What really scares us is the human heart."

Shen Xue hummed, with attachment in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say it out of her mouth.

Wang Lin went downstairs, opened the car door and entered the car in the rain.

As he started the car, he glanced up at the lit windows on the third floor.

A beautiful figure stood at the window with fluttering long hair. She opened the window, poked her head out, and waved at him.

At this moment, Wang Lin had the urge to get out of the car and go upstairs!

After all, Shen Xue's perfect body was once his obsession!

But he waved his hand anyway and drove away.

Back home, Li Wenxiu was still awake, watching TV while knitting a sweater.

"Is there a power outage at home?" Wang Lin asked.

"No!" Li Wenxiu said, "What's wrong?"

"The electricity at the factory was shut down for a quarter of an hour."

"Oh, the machines in the factory are not damaged, are they?"

"The factory has backup power, and we received it directly from the Electric Power Bureau. Unless there is a large-scale power outage in the city, and several lines are out of power, then the factory can only have a power outage."

"Well, that's fine."

"Wenjuan is asleep?"

"Didn't sleep! This little girl has been led into a demon by you, and she has been reading all night!"

"Really? So hard, I'll go and see."

Wang Lin smiled, walked to the second bedroom, knocked lightly on the door, but when he didn't hear a response, he opened the door and went in.

Li Wenjuan was lying on the head of the bed, holding a book in her hand, but she was already asleep, drooling.

"Wenxiu!" Wang Lin shouted, "Come and see."

Li Wenxiu thought it was something new, so when she came over to see it, she couldn't help being both amused and annoyed: "How old are you? Just sleeping on your stomach like this? No wonder you don't catch a cold! You're still laughing, quickly pick her up and put her upright, Help her cover the quilt! If she catches a cold, you will be the one who is tired, and you have to take care of her. "

Wang Lin picked up Li Wenjuan, laid her flat, helped her take off her coat and winter skirt, helped her take off her shoes, pulled off the quilt, covered her up, took a handkerchief, and wiped the drool from the corners of her mouth.

Li Wenjuan opened her sleepy eyes, glanced at Wang Lin, pouted and smiled, and called out softly, "Brother-in-law!"

Then she rolled over and fell asleep again.

Wang Lin shook his head with a smile, helped her tuck in the quilt, turned off the light and came out.

Li Wenxiu said: "I said a long time ago that she is not material for studying! The teaching resources you bought for her are probably wasted."

Wang Lindao: "Don't talk about her like that. Wenjuan is very sensible."

"Yo, I can't talk about her anymore? Are you protecting her so much?"

"Isn't it good to encourage her more? Do you have to satirize her eccentrically?"

"Okay, I'm asleep too, are you taking a bath?"

"Wash, there is hot water anyway."

"Well, let's wash together! I want you to rub my back!"

Wang Lindao: "Don't torture me anymore, you don't know how uncomfortable it is to feel like you want it but can't get it!"

"Wang Lin, come here." Li Wenxiu suddenly waved to him.

"Ok?"

"I have a solution for you!"

"what?"

"Tonight, Zhang Meiyun came over to play. When we were chatting, she told me about a clever sect."

"What Qiaozong?" Wang Lin said, "Stop being with Zhang Meiyun, this person is not serious! Don't be led astray by her."

"What! Where are you thinking!" Li Wenxiu whispered a few words in his ear.

Hearing this, Wang Lin's blood boiled immediately, and he hugged her up: "That's what you said!"

"Hee hee! Are you happy? Are you surprised?"

"Just don't learn badly!"

"No matter how bad I am, I will only be bad to you. What are you afraid of? Don't you men like bad women?"

"..."

The next day, Wang Lin came to the clothing workshop.

"Zheng Xiaoyan, is the dance dress ready?" Wang Lin asked.

"Boss, it's ready, two skirts. I put them in a bag for you." Zheng Xiaoyan smiled, "Boss, these skirts are so beautiful, they must be for fairies, right?"

"Yes, it's for fairies!"

Wang Lin took the skirt and came to Little Bailing.

Shen Xue got up and was doing morning exercises.

This is the case with learning art. If you don't practice for a day, you will become rusty, especially the body's muscle memory of dancing postures will also fade.

Looking at Shen Xue's hard training every day, Wang Lin thought to himself, she is as beautiful as a fairy on stage, who would have thought that she would be brilliant for three minutes on stage and ten years of hard work off stage?

"Shen Xue, the skirt is ready, I brought it for you."

"Bring it to me and see."

Wang Lin took out a skirt and handed it to her.

Shen Xue took it, gestured in front of the mirror, and said with a smile, "It's so beautiful! Wait, I'll put it on now."

"En." Wang Lin looked at the time. He and Gu Qingyu had an appointment at nine o'clock, which was still early.

When Shen Xue came out of the dressing room, Wang Lin's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

Although the skirt was designed by him, and he had imagined Shen Xue's beautiful appearance in this skirt countless times in his mind, but when she actually put on the skirt and appeared in front of him, he was still amazed.

There are beauties in the peerless generation, who are all over the country and all over the city.He was talking about a woman like Shen Xue.

The dance skirt has a little classic skirt design inside, but it is still fashionable and innovative.

The dancing sleeves and skirt are shaped like big lotus leaves, and the chest is made of lotus lace.

The waist of the sleeves is made of transparent flesh-colored gauze, and you can see her beautiful waist and crystal-like arms.

If you didn't look carefully, you would think that the skirt was cut at the waist and the sleeves were blank.

For the lower part of the skirt, Wang Lin designed a high slit in an ingenious way, but covered it with a layer of transparent gauze.

When she danced and rolled her long legs in the air, the slits of the skirt were split, revealing her slender legs.

This feeling of holding the pipa and half covering the face is the essence of classical beauty.

"Does it look good?" Shen Xue walked in front of him lightly, spun slightly, and her hem turned into a circle.

"It looks good!" Wang Lin nodded, "Let's dance and see."

Shen Xue hummed, played the music, and then came to the arena, dancing to the sound of the music.

The color of the skirt was a gradual change from white to green, fresh and elegant, against Shen Xue's rosy face and shiny black hair, it was even more beautiful to the extreme.

During her dance, the exposed skin of her arms, waist, and legs can alleviate the monotony and aesthetic fatigue caused by the color of the dance skirt, and attract the attention of the audience.

Dance is the art of the body, expressing rich emotions and stories through body posture.

Therefore, the dancer's body must be beautiful.

The ancient emperors were addicted to dancing and music in the palace, and they didn't want to go to court early. They loved beauties and didn't love mountains and rivers. Isn't it because they were attracted by this kind of beauty?
With the matching dance skirt, Shen Xue's lotus dance is more juicy and interesting, and it is more like a white lotus that is spotless and independent from the world.

Wang Lin couldn't extricate himself from admiring the beautiful dance.

The three-minute dance was quickly over.

Wang Lin couldn't get enough of it: "Shen Xue, dance again!"

Chen Xue smiled sweetly and danced lightly again.

Wu Yu's skirt has green double drape, and she has a touch of wine and blush.

The waist and limbs of the red silk dancers are soft, and the woven dance clothes are dyed like palaces.

Shen Xue was also fascinated by dancing, practicing this lotus dance over and over again.

She could see her graceful dance in the mirror, and she could also see Wang Lin's amazed and appreciative expression.

It is said that a confidant is enough in life.

For Shen Xue, Wang Lin is her confidant.

The two not only have the same lonely and miserable life experience, but also have the same hearts and hobbies.

He can understand her dance, appreciate her talent, support her career, and bring her achievement and satisfaction.

This is not something that can be done with money.

There are only a few types of rich people. Children from aristocratic families will not let their women become dancers. Local tyrants do not know how to dance. They may all appreciate her beauty and the beauty of her dance, but they may not be able to achieve each other, let alone understand Emotion and content in her dance moves.As for bringing her spiritual joy and personally designing a dance dress for her?Not to mention!
There are no rich people around Shen Xue.

But she couldn't see it.

When she first got in touch with Wang Lin, Shen Xue didn't think much of him at all, she just regarded him as an ordinary friend, a mechanic who once saved her life.

At that time, she was indeed having a normal interpersonal relationship with Wang Lin with a grateful heart.

People are animals with emotions. Two people have been together for a long time. When he can continue to walk into your heart, people's feelings will also undergo incredible changes.

When Shen Xue saw this dance skirt, she was finally sure that Wang Lin was the man who really understood her!

Only those who understand her can design such a beautiful skirt!

This skirt met all of Shen Xue's requirements and fantasies!

What she could only think about, Wang Lin didn't need her to say, but he could turn it into reality!

And Wang Lin, all along, just silently accompanied her, supported her, cared for her, and never made any unreasonable demands.

Several times, she tried him.

But Wang Lin was always out of love, and stopped at etiquette, and he never made a move beyond the etiquette.

This kind of careful love without asking for anything in return, perhaps only the dead father once gave her occasionally!

Shen Xue was thinking while dancing.

Suddenly, she stopped dancing, covered her face with her hands, stood in the middle of the spacious, bright, and empty training room, squatted down slowly, and sobbed softly.

Wang Lin was engrossed in watching her. Seeing her crying, he quickly got up and walked over, asking, "What's wrong? Is the dance dress unsatisfactory? I'll change it right away! There's still time!"

"No!" Shen Xue raised her head, teardrops like pearls slid down her cheeks like a jade face, she held Wang Lin's hands, and said excitedly, "Wang Lin, I'm so touched! You understand me, understand my dance, and can design such a unique and suitable dance skirt for me! Wang Lin, thank you!"

Without any hesitation or reserve, she slightly parted her fragrant lips and kissed Wang Lin's lips...

(End of this chapter)