Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 157 Missy's Ball
*This chapter is also called "Dancing to Blooming Youth"

In order to suppress his sadness, Xiao Yao began to deliberately find something to say.

"Honey, what do you think the baby is doing now?" Xiao Yao arched Shen Jie's neck with the tip of his nose.

"I don't know, at this time...do you want to dance in the square?" Shen Jie thought for a while and said.

"You said she was young, how could she have this hobby?"

"It's 34 years old." Shen Jie said.

"Oh, I remembered," Xiao Yao patted Shen Jie's thigh: "I saw you performing a solo dance in your school's art report on the post bar of your girls' high school at that time. Although the video is a bit blurry, it's still You are astonished! Tian Yun's interest in dancing and talent are probably inherited from you."

"Maybe." Shen Jie continued to swing her calf: "When did you go to the post bar to check my account?"

"Before I came to look for you at the gate of your school for the first time," Xiao Yao said, "I checked you in the Canhua Internet Cafe with your pants up."

"Scary." Shen Jie patted her heart with her left hand.

"Speaking of which," Xiao Yao said, "It seems that I haven't seen you dance since I met you? You said you wanted to go to the dance today?"

Shen Jie turned her body 180 degrees, put her legs over the low bridge guardrail, put them on the high sidewalk, stood up, and patted the white shorts on the back of her buttocks.

Xiao Yao also quickly climbed a few steps on all fours, stood up, and patted his palms.

"It's not easy to dance folk dances here." Shen Jie thought for a while and said, "Here's something for you."

The girl stood still at the head of the bridge, with her hands behind her back, her gaze straight ahead, her chin nodding up and down a few times, she silently said "one, two, three" in her heart, and stretched out her hair wrapped in black leather shoes and off-white socks. Right foot, toes on the ground, lightly tapped a few times.

Are you going to do ballet here, with these hard shoes?Xiao Yao thought.

Probably not.

Then, the girl raised the toe of her shoe, touched the ground with her heel, and tapped it a few times.

Then the left foot stepped out, and the girl's two soles began to dance up and down, dancing rhythmically.

The peaks and peaks on her chest also trembled up and down.

Kick... tap dance?Xiao Yao was taken aback.

There was no music accompaniment, and she didn't wear the loud special dancing shoes, but the girl still danced with that sense of rhythm.

With a light jump, Shen Jie's feet left the ground, turned around in the air, and then landed firmly on the ground.

The white shorts set off her just right slender legs - although the absolute length is not very long, but in terms of proportion, it can still be called "slender".

The pair of jade feet under the beautiful legs, although small, are full of strength.

Her footsteps are brisk, and even wearing ordinary leather shoes, she can make a crisp and powerful sound on the asphalt road.

Shen Jie's soles sometimes lightly touch the bottom, and sometimes quickly slap on the ground, full of vitality and emotion.Although there is no music, Xiao Yao can feel that every step of her stepping is very accurate, and every step is closely following the rhythm of "music"...

With superb coordination and accuracy, the soles of the girl's shoes sometimes lightly touch the ground, and sometimes quickly slap on the asphalt.Her dance steps are flexible and changeable, whether it is a small jump or a big step forward, every movement is very natural, but full of strength and inner rhythm.

Xiao Yao stared dumbfounded at the dancing elf in front of him. He realized that at this moment, this girl was only dancing for himself.

For him, that is the whole universe, all shining for him alone.

Some members of the skateboarding club drifted over on their own skateboards, settled on their feet, and shared the flickering with their own words.

Some male and female students passing by also stopped and stretched their heads to look around, whispering and whispering to each other.

"It's so beautiful."

"Do you mean that people are beautiful, or that they dance beautifully."

"Beautiful dancing—well, beautiful."

"Where are you looking at people?"

"..."

Xiao Yao generously shared this beauty with them.

I don't know if it's because people are crazy, or if this is part of the choreography, Shen Jie took out the hands behind her back.

Her arms are stretched out, her fingers are dancing lightly, and her palms are turned alternately, adding a softness to the whole dance.

The girl's speed gradually accelerated, her leg movements became more swift and powerful, and there was a sound of hammering and drumming on the ground like a storm. Xiao Yao was dazzled and heard the applause and applause of the surrounding crowd.

Finally, Shen Jie ended this wonderful tap dance performance with a graceful posture. Accompanied by a burst of applause that was neither thunderous nor sparse, she raised her right hand upwards, then swept it to her left leg, and turned to the audience. bowed.

"One more!" A male voice yelled.

"One more!" "One more!" More people booed.

Shen Jie stuck out her tongue, grabbed Xiao Yao's hand and wanted to run away. At this moment, a handsome young man walked out from the crowd: "Hello classmate, may I ask which department you are from? Did you choose any club?" Activities? I am the president of the dance club, and this is my business card."

Xiao Yao felt happy, and the gloomy mood just now also eased a lot - struck up a conversation in person, right, because he lacked a room for thinking.

Shen Jie wanted to reject the business card, but she couldn't push it, so she took it with both hands: "Sorry, I'm not from your school..."

"Then who are you two?" The dance director looked at Xiao Yao.

"We are still in high school, and this is my wife." Xiao Yao hooked Shen Jie's shoulders, and introduced to the surrounding students generously.

Shen Jie leaned her head on Xiao Yao's body cooperatively, and there was a burst of whispering around again.

"Okay." The dance director shrugged regretfully, and turned to leave.

"Can I do another dance, sister?" a fat girl asked.

"This..." Shen Jie was a little embarrassed: "There is no music here?"

"Can I use this?" A long-haired young man in the crowd raised his guitar.

Xiao Yao's eyes widened—isn't this the buddy who was splashed with footwash just now?Your hair and clothes are not dry yet!

With a thought in his mind, he jumped off the edge of the bridge, walked towards the long-haired man, and whispered a few words to him.

The boy took off the guitar strap without hesitation and handed it to Xiao Yao.

"You can play the guitar..." When Xiao Yao walked back to Shen Jie, she heard Shen Jie whispering.

"You, when have you ever cared about my affairs?" Xiao Yao counterattacked, and then his eyes swept over the surrounding students: "My next song is a very classic old song, you may I've heard it all. At this moment, I want to give it to my wife, which represents my mood at the moment."

"Good!" The students cheered again.

Xiao Yao held down a chord with his left hand, tried the sound a little, and a burst of beautiful broken chords flowed out from the fingertips of his right hand.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green and green." The young man opened his mouth, and a clean and pure voice rang out.He turned his body slightly, and faced Shen Jie at a 45-degree angle: "The sound of the willow flute is still in the evening wind, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of the best friends are scattered. A pot of dirty wine is enough for the rest of the fun. Don't dream about the cold tonight." .”

Shen Jie's head was lowered, and as the boy's singing sounded, she slowly raised her head and trembled her fingers. Accompanied by the chords of the guitar, the whole figure seemed to be drawn by the music, and began to slowly turn her body.

Xiao Yao couldn't recognize what kind of dance it was, he just thought it was improvisation.Shen Jie walked lightly, waving her arms lightly, got off the edge of the bridge, and walked a few steps closer to the crowd.

This dance step obviously needs a long skirt with fluttering long sleeves to look good, but even though Shen Jie is wearing a short-sleeved short skirt, the onlookers still can't take their eyes off it.

After Xiao Yao sang the song "Farewell" intoxicatedly, he realized that both ends of the bridge were blocked.

This posture, good guy, is a bit fierce.

"Let's go." Shen Jie's cheeks were slightly flushed, she held Xiao Yao's arm and shook it, and whispered.

"One more!" "One more!" However, the enthusiasm of the crowd could not be rejected by the two of them.

This feeling of being the focus of the crowd and being admired by the stars is really good, Xiao Yao thought.

He thought of himself, the long gone junior high school and elementary school days.

"Brothers and sisters," Xiao Yao clasped his hands together, shook his hands at the surrounding students, and said loudly, "We are both middle school students. We just came for a walk after dinner. If we go back too late, we will be scolded. It’s just dancing here, since everyone likes it, we’ll perform another one, and please let it go.”

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and a jovial air filled the "bridge".

"The song I'm going to sing next, you may not have heard of it," Xiao Yao's tone became heavy: "This is a song written by one of my class teachers, who just passed away in a car accident."

The students onlookers let out a burst of low whispers and discussions.

"No!" Shen Jie's eyes widened, she raised her head abruptly, and whispered to Xiao Yao.

"Although I don't approve of his educational philosophy and methods, he is really dedicated to his students... I would like to dedicate this song to my teacher, himself." Xiao Yao finished his words. , biting ears with Shen Jie again: "Oh, it's fine."

"It's embarrassing...that thing..." Shen Jie said.

"It's okay..." Xiao Yao said.

The applause around gradually subsided, the boy thought about the chords, pressed down the four fingers of his left hand on the strings, made a hollow fist with his right hand, and swept down the six strings with his thumb and index finger.

Xiao Yao sang.

"Baby
Fubao is actually by your side

my baby
Fighting from early morning to early morning..."

Shen Jie took a deep breath, recalling the movements she saw in the monastery, and at the same time added her own improvisation, her right leg was straight and her left leg was slightly arched, forming a posture of leg pressing in radio gymnastics, with both arms But it was lifted upwards greatly.

"Those who can't tutor are not worthy of being my good students

The world of exams, if you don't meet the standard, get out of here
Baby
The college entrance examination is the only ladder to success"

"Francis Inspirational Exercises" is very weird. You say it's dance, but it's actually more like radio gymnastics. Call it radio gymnastics, and...

In fact, this thing does not have much dance artistry at all. What stands out is that it is easy to let go. In fact, it is a bit like the two-dimensional "house dance" that was said a few years later. In Shen Tianyun's words, it is to highlight a "community death".

"Hey middle school student
Why are you still sleeping at home on the day off?
to memorize words
Otherwise your life will be so wasted
don't stop

How dare you call yourself tired before you finish your homework?
Treat learning as life, or you will be punished first"

Xiao Yao played and sang, and simply jumped up with both feet off the ground, and the atmosphere among the audience on the bridge was also set off to a new climax.

After all, who doesn't like to see a young and energetic girl dancing such a "female nerve" dance panting to such a strange song of "thirteen o'clock"?
Xiao Yao noticed that there seemed to be a guy in a plaid shirt with a camera-like thing on his shoulder, and he seemed to be taking pictures of the two of them, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

It was the security guards of the two schools that interrupted the happy atmosphere. They separated from the crowd and walked in: "What are these people doing together? It's getting late, it's time to go back to the dormitory—"

--split line--

When she left T University and walked on the "Diligence Street", Shen Jie was still in that excited mood, unable to extricate herself.

This is good, Xiao Yao thought.It is much better than being immersed in sad emotions.

The teenager has been crazy since he was a child, and he likes to be a "punch". That is to say, after he came to St. Francis Middle School and suffered severe beatings from the "society", he gradually got used to hiding himself in the corner.

When Shen Jie danced just now, Xiao Yao's heart trembled, no less than when he first saw/heard Yu Luying wearing a black dress and performing the cello song "Messer in Egypt" for the first time.

In other words, this made Xiao Yao love, no, admiration, the petite girl beside him.

His whole soul was shaking.

Having such a great wife, of course, is to show off to the whole world, otherwise what is the difference from Jinyi Yexing?
"How is it? Missy," Xiao Yao asked Shen Jie with a smile, "Do you still like the dance I arranged for you?"

"Like joy!" Shen Jie made a cheering gesture, and she jumped forward, like a primary school girl.

"Isn't it better than No. 54, No. [-], and No. [-]?" Xiao Yao said.

"Baby~~~~ Why do you need to ask for leave for such a trivial thing as being sick?

more more study
Baby
How dare you go home after self-study

no no study! Shen Jie didn't answer Xiao Yao's question, but continued humming with her tone-deaf voice, jumped up, spun 180 degrees in the air, and walked back a few steps.

Xiao Yao sang this song with her, and the two of them were in a normal mood at this moment—it seemed that as long as they were immersed in this atmosphere, they could treat the following differences as if they didn't exist.

The teenager bought two cans of beer and two cans of LIO at the convenience store, and the two of them walked shoulder to shoulder and walked into the "Xiyuan" which "welcomes new and old classmates", and asked for an ordinary room, 128 yuan.

After skillfully inserting the room card into the socket, Xiao Yao took the initiative to turn off all the lights, and carefully checked for Shen Jie whether there were hidden cameras in the four corners of the room.

"Clear." Xiao Yao told Shen Jie.

"Turn on the light!" Shen Jie put her bag on the TV cabinet, walked to the big bed, and sat down.

Xiao Yao turned on a light casually, walked quickly to the bed, squatted down, and took off the steaming little leather shoes on Shen Jie's feet.

But the girl lifted her feet up, hanging in the air, causing Xiao Yao's hands to fly into the air.

Xiao Yao raised his head in confusion and looked at Shen Jie's face.

The girl unconcernedly undid the buckle of a can of beer, raised her neck, and took a big gulp.

"First (xi), go (qi), wash (da), bath (yo)." Shen Jie pointed in the direction of the bathroom and ordered in an unquestionable tone.

(End of this chapter)