After confessing in front of the whole server, she was chased by the boss

"How long did you learn classical dance as a child?" Ren Sui asked.

The topic changed too quickly, En Siruo was stunned for a moment, and after counting carefully in his heart, he replied: "I started learning from the 7th grade, and I studied it for about 6 years until I entered the junior high school."

"But why are you asking this all of a sudden?" En Siruo was puzzled.

Ren Sui looked at her with gentle eyes, "I want to see."

"Huh?" En Siruo's eyes widened, but he didn't react.

Ren Sui repeated in a soft voice: "I said, I want to watch you dance, any dance is fine."

"is it okay?"

It's not impossible.

The point is that she hasn't danced seriously since junior high school. Although she still vaguely remembers the basic skills and some classic dance moves, it's only vaguely.

If you really want to show it to others, you will definitely make a fool of yourself.

But
She thought, looking unconsciously at Ren Sui.

Not long ago, it was obviously her who acted like a baby, but now it is Ren Sui's turn.

But she is still a soft-hearted person who is often soft-hearted.

As long as a pair of gentle emerald green eyes follow her taking office, all the defenses she has built up with hesitation and anxiety will be destroyed in an instant.

"Okay." She replied weakly, "but you have to promise me first, if you see me jumping wrong later, you can't laugh at me, otherwise I will never dance."

The smile on Ren Sui's face was obviously brighter, brimming with joy after the trick was successful, he nodded happily and agreed: "Okay."

If I hadn't seen that you are handsome and kind to others, I would have regretted it a long time ago.

En Siruo thought, took a little deep breath, ignored Ren Shun's persuasion, and took off the other scarf, and even took off the coat and threw it into Ren Shun's arms.

In her own words, the clothes wrapped around her are too heavy, and her body is too heavy to jump up.

So if she catches a cold again, it is also your responsibility, who made you want to watch her dance.

Under the streetlight, she was wearing a black turtleneck sweater inside, her tight figure was outlined by the sweater, and a pair of simple trousers on her lower body, with protruding front and back, slender limbs, plump and attractive but not flattering.

Because the long hair has been wrapped in a scarf, the tail of the hair is slightly curled up, shining under the light of the street lamp.

"Huh" She adjusted her breath, and the breath she exhaled was white and misty.

At this time, the song on the small square changed, from the original dance music with too strong rhythm, to an ancient style song with a slower rhythm and using guzheng and pipa as the background color, which was spread from afar.

En Siruo listened carefully to the rhythm of the piece, and turned her back to Ren Sui out of shyness.

She slowly closed her eyes, trying to find the bits and pieces left behind when she was learning to dance from the memories deep in her mind.

Ren then looked at her.

The moment he raised his hand, the music in the distance stopped and played again.

Melodious and soothing, as if telling a long-awaited story.

The jade-like white fingers change with each tone, the fingertips are tense, and the posture is graceful.

The moment her footsteps tapped the ground, she turned around leisurely, her long hair flying in the air, drawing a perfect arc.

Covering her face lightly with her palms, she drooped her eyes down, her eyes were a little bit of refusal and welcome, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the woman's shyness was beyond words.

Then, she turned around again, turned sideways, and continued to move, leaning back and down, as soft as if she had no bones.

She was obviously only wearing a simple sweater, trousers, and a pair of short boots, but after these few movements, she seemed to have become a world-renowned dancer who was only for the world to observe and not to desecrate.

The street lamp above her head is like a spotlight only for her, illuminating every movement of her, from the flowing hair tip to the curly fingertips with a little shimmer.

Occasionally, the wind whistled past, and Juan danced with her hair, which was even more amazing.

It is obvious that every gesture is amorous, very seductive, but not flattering, free and casual.

Tens of seconds later, the music stopped, and her movements also stopped. Her chest was heaving because of the dance just now, and her breathing was unsteady.

En Siruo turned around and looked at Ren Sui. Seeing that he didn't move and his eyes were blank, he couldn't help asking: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

The people sitting on the bench came to their senses after a long time, and after meeting Ensiruo's gaze, the scenes they saw just now were still in their minds.

"It's beautiful." Ren then said.

He is obviously a person who has read a lot of books since he was a child, but he only feels that his language is extremely poor at this moment, and he can't find a better word to describe the scene just now.

It's just beautiful, a beauty that can make people stop, praise, and move their hearts.

"Really?" En Siruo was a little surprised by this evaluation. After all, from her own perspective as a person who had learned dance, the dance just now was full of shortcomings.

But she was still happy to hear someone praise herself so much.

"Yeah." Ren Sui nodded and said regretfully, "I should have taken a picture with my phone if I knew it earlier."

En Siruo showed a small expression of disgust, and duplicity replied to her and him: "You don't dance well at all, you are not allowed to take pictures."

Before another gust of cold wind came, she took her coat and scarf from Ren Sui, hurriedly wrapped them up tightly, and walked back with Ren Sui.

In the recent period of time, she has chosen to rest on Tinglan's side on the left bank.

The end of the year is also the end of a semester, and the final exam for college students is half a month away, and the school is really too lively.

In addition, they are seniors, and they will prepare to defend their graduation thesis after the start of school next year. The school began to urge them to move out of the dormitory one after another to make room for next year's freshmen.

So Wu Siyuan hurriedly moved to the dormitory of her company.

And Yu Taozi also followed the instructions of his tutor and began to move his things to the graduate dormitory one after another, preparing to start his graduate career ahead of schedule.

There was no one in the dormitory, and she was bored and scared to be alone, so she simply went back to Tinglan on the left bank to rest every day.

When the New Year's Day holiday is over, she plans to move out all the things with Yu Taozi and Wu Siyuan, clean them up, say goodbye, and return the keys to the housekeeper.

"Time flies so fast, the year is coming to an end again."

On the way back from the walk, En Siruo looked up at the dark sky and couldn't help sighing.

Obviously a few months ago, she had just entered her senior year, had just found a job, and started her new life.

Ren Sui followed her gaze and said, "Well, it's really fast."

Recalling the day when I saw her again in the company, the sun was still so vicious.

Now, because of the coming of winter, it has become much milder.

Maybe it will be like this every year from now on.
So with her.

_(:з」∠)_There is another update, and it will be updated this weekend!Remember to watch it!