The man looked at her fiercely, like a vigorous beast, full of explosive power. When Sister Ling heard the sound, she saw Su Jinse lying on the ground, and hurried forward to help her up.

There was no scratch or pain on her body, Su Jinse looked at the crystal lamp above her head, her heart was dark.

There is no end, and no body.

Only she was left, endless darkness, endless demands, she had nothing, not even hope.

What else can she do, like a useless person.

Sister Ling looked distressed, and kindly helped Su Jinse up, "Jinse, I made bone soup, your feet are just right, drink more tonic."

Tears flowed from the corners of Su Jinse's eyes, and her voice was extremely hollow, "Sister Ling, I have nothing, nothing..."

Sister Ling looked distressed, and hugged Su Jinse tightly in her arms, "How could it be, stop thinking about it."

"No, I really have nothing. My feet are useless, and I can't dance anymore. What else can I do now? What's the difference between being dead..."

Sister Ling quickly covered her mouth to prevent her from continuing, and hugged her cold body with her warm embrace, "Silly boy, don't cry, you still have a lot, isn't there Jue Shao, he Always been good to you."

he?

Su Jinse smiled frivolously, yes, she can only rely on him.

Rely on him to linger on and live like this.

Yan Jue heard these words in the corner of the building, and Su Jinse's voice sounded lifeless, as if someone had manipulated a string doll, without any support, it seemed that she would die at any time, without any support, and without any nostalgia.

He stopped, turned back for some reason, and walked into the study.

When Song Mo received Yan Jue's call, he was in the bar, and it was very noisy inside. While staring at the lead dancer's hot figure, he said lazily to the phone, "Let me guess, what is our Young Master looking for with me now? "

"I don't have time for you to be silly."

Song Mo took a sip of the wine in the wine glass, the colorful lights refracted on his handsome face, and he showed a wicked smile, "Oh, I know, maybe there is something wrong with your little lover again, I said Playing with women is not like this, so tell me, what did you do to him this time?"

"..."

……

There was no talking for a while, Song Mo knew his temper, and became serious this time.

"You said, I'm listening."

"where are you?"

"Where?" Song Mo looked at the enchanting dancer on the stage, with a curvy figure and charming eyes, alluring, "Heaven on earth."

Yan Jue frowned, and asked directly, "Is it true that her feet can't recover?"

"Let me tell you, why did you call me for no reason? It turned out that it was for the same person. You seem to treat her differently."

Is it different?

Yan Jue thought of just now when he threw Su Jinse on the floor and went upstairs, he just felt Su Jinse yelling in his ear very irritated.

Even he himself didn't pay attention, who would not be afraid of him and dare to yell and grab his collar in front of him.

"I'll handle it myself."

Song Mo turned around and handed the wine glass to the bartender, telling the other party to have another drink. He squinted at a few beauties walking towards him, and said to the phone, "It's lucky that she can walk and not completely useless. If she dances, she will spend her whole life. There is no hope, if you don’t believe me, you can find someone else to try.”

Yan Jue knows, is it really impossible?

Su Jinse is very talented in dancing, he knows it, and thinking of her surprise at the school celebration that time, he can't help but feel a little pity.

As for that dance festival, there would be no darkness there. She knew that her foot was injured, but she still insisted on finishing the dance. She knew that to a dancer, her feet were all she had, and she didn't cherish them. Who was to blame.

When Yan Jue returned to the bedroom, he saw Su Jinse sitting on a deck chair on the balcony, next to him was the award certificate he got at the dance festival, with tears on it, Su Jinse seemed to be asleep.

Yan Jue kicked him, "Get up."

Seeing her motionless, it was only after turning over that she was really asleep.

He frowned and carried Su Jinse back to the bedroom, and covered her with a quilt.

When Su Jinse woke up the next day, as soon as she opened her eyes, she met Yan Jue's enlarged handsome face, tall nose bridge, and exquisite facial features. He hugged him tightly like a pillow, as long as she As soon as he moved, he woke up immediately.

Yan Jue's vigilance has always been very high, so the two of them looked at each other without the other party opening their mouths first.

His gaze was deep, and Su Jinse would always fall down. She couldn't help turning her face away, but Yan Jue moved her back first, and said to him, "Your foot will never recover."

Su Jinse didn't want to answer him. She already knew the answer, and it was no different from the previous one. She was already numb.

Yan Jue has been paying attention to her every expression and movement, all of which fell into his eyes, his eyes were secretive, "At that time... your situation was unstable, I told them not to tell you, you are lucky to be able to walk."

Su Jinse looked at him coldly, "Do you want me to thank you, Yan Jue, you never know what I have lost?"

Because you never cared.

What she lost has nothing to do with him.

……

"I heard that Su Jinse's feet are not getting better, and she can't dance anymore."

"Su Jinse? It's a pity that she's back."

"It was an accident at the dance festival, retribution. She snatched someone else's spot, so it must be retribution now."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion on the campus of F University, some were gloating, some were indifferent, and some were pitiful. When she picked up her mood and returned to the campus, Su Jinse was greeted with such eyes all the way.

Take away everything related to dance, sit in the classroom of the university, listen to the first ethics class taught by the professor on the podium, and listen attentively to the lecture, everything has nothing to do with her.

She seemed to come alive from the vibrating.

She didn't know that day, but she suddenly figured it out.

Someone once told him that he didn't believe in fate, only in himself.

Destiny is changed by herself, as long as one day her heart doesn't stop beating, she won't give in to everything.

Someone poked her arm, and Su Jinse turned her head and saw Mao Mao sitting beside her, and secretly handed her a note: God closed one window to people, and opened another window.The inscription is the Mao-style unique signature and graffiti. When I looked up, I saw Mao Mao opened his mouth and said cheers to her, and retracted his head to concentrate on listening to the professor's lecture.

It was rare for Maomao to listen to the class seriously, and seeing her cautious appearance, Su Jinse's mood improved inexplicably.

This made her think of Zhou Xiaoxue who was far away abroad. No matter what wronged she suffered before, she was the first to come forward. The two of them confide in each other. Didn't reply yet, did she not see it, or was too busy and forgot to reply, and suddenly missed her very much.

I want her to tell me what to do.

Everything is going on, but away from the dance, Su Jinse's life gradually becomes monotonous. She doesn't know what kind of life is facing her, but she keeps moving forward.

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