Brother Gao Leng, be nice

Chapter 28 Butterfly

Su Jin fell asleep until the afternoon.

After she got up, she looked at the cold breakfast next to the bed, and then at Li Xin's empty bed opposite, curled her lips and gave a chuckle.

She still remembers that time in the dance studio, when she greeted Li Xin who was practicing dancing inside on a whim.Unlike others, that person just looked at her in a muffled voice, without contempt or alienation in his eyes, only puzzlement and confusion.

It seemed that he didn't understand why he greeted her.

In fact, Su Jin herself didn't know why.

In fact, she had met Li Xin a long time ago, but she had never greeted her, and Li Xin didn't know either.

At that time, Su Jin hadn't developed those rebellious factors. She took her drawing board to the studio of the training class to learn from the teacher every day. The square room was the most comfortable world for her.

At that time, the long corridor across the studio was a dance studio. I heard that the dance teacher there was a famous teacher, but Su Jin didn't take it seriously.Most of the classes here are private classes offered by some famous teachers, no matter how famous they are, that's what they think.Every time she passed there, she would hear bursts of crying from inside, and the weird atmosphere made her feel creepy every time she saw the dance teacher.

In the middle of a certain night, Su Jin finally finished the work to be handed in, and when she passed the corridor alone, she heard the faint cry again.

Unable to suppress her curiosity, Su Jin put down her things, quietly climbed up the window and looked inside, and saw that in the empty rehearsal room, a girl was practicing movements by herself, crying while practicing, maybe because The sense of tranquility of no one, the girl did not suppress her crying, and the crying sound of shortness of breath due to her movements clearly rang in Su Jin's ears.

And the girl cried and practiced as if tirelessly from beginning to end.

From then on, Su Jin noticed her, and after that, she knew more or less about this person.

Her name is Li Xin, and she has been practicing dancing since she was a child. She has a younger brother and a strict mother.

The understanding of her mother was not from Su Jindao's hearsay, but from a small internal competition.

Su Jin didn't go, because her drawing board had been smashed by her own hands.

At the corner of a corridor, Su Jin lowered her head and was smoking a cigarette. The choking smell of smoke entered her throat, making her cough. It was the first time she learned to smoke.

Just as she was smoking, she heard Li Xin's somewhat familiar cry, followed by another woman's voice: "Why did you lose so many points this time?"

Li Xin didn't make a sound, Su Jin only heard the suppressed sobbing.

"Xiaoxin, how much does mother expect from you, how much energy and money has been invested in you, is this the result you entrusted to me?"

The woman's stern and somewhat cold voice made Su Jin frown inexplicably.

Li Xin seemed a little at a loss, her voice trembled slightly, and she was a little anxious: "Mom, I'm sorry, don't be angry, and... there are other competitions, I will definitely perform well."

Li Xin over there was still apologizing intermittently, and the woman interrupted her without listening to a few words: "Okay, okay, don't say so much, let's forget it this time. There was one game, and I don't want you to make any mistakes that time, you know?"

Li Xin nodded, looked at the woman's side face, opened her mouth and said softly: "Mom, I..."

Before she finished speaking, the phone rang, and the woman turned to answer the phone. Li Xin swallowed what she was about to say, but silently.

After the woman hung up the phone, she turned to Li Xin and said, "I really don't worry about one or two. Your brother is fighting again at school. The teacher is calling. I have to go to school now."

The words were anxious, with the same blame, but the kindness in it was a completely different tone.

Even Su Jin, who was a little far away, could hear this subtle difference, so how could Li Xin not be able to tell the difference?
The woman turned and went downstairs, Li Xin remained silent.Halfway down the walk, the woman seemed to have thought of something, and turned her head to call Li Xin again.

After hearing this, Li Xin suddenly raised his head to look at the woman, with an imperceptible gleam in his eyes.

But the woman didn't notice, she looked at Li Xin frowned, and still said in that stern tone: "There are still a few days before the next competition, you have to prepare well this time. This time the mistake is so big, I think It’s still a problem with your training intensity not enough.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Li Xin to respond, she turned around and went downstairs, the sound of high heels rattling, gradually walking away in the empty corridor.

As the footsteps gradually subsided, the glimmer in Li Xin's eyes gradually dimmed until it went out.

She stood straight on the spot, feeling that the pain in her whole body seemed to be magnified, and her feet wrapped in dancing shoes were even more painful.She opened her mouth, and after a while, said softly to the surrounding air: "Mom, I...my feet hurt."

The surroundings were empty and surprisingly quiet, only her voice was the only one.

"Mom, my feet hurt."

Li Xin said again, mixed with the gradually louder crying.Li Xin leaned against the wall and squatted on the ground, covering her face and weeping uncontrollably.

At the corner upstairs, Su Jin leaned against the wall and listened quietly. At her feet was the cigarette butt she had just thrown away, with a scarlet gleam.

With dim eyes, she stretched out her foot and stomped out the cigarette butt, turning into ashes all over the place.

After that time, she never saw Li Xin.Because she has never touched the painting since then, and has never been to the studio again.

Until a long time later, time seemed to start over again. She walked through the school's rehearsal room, and there was a rustling sound inside.

She accidentally looked in through the window, and immediately saw Li Xin who was practicing movements inside.A few dancers passed by outside, Su Jin heard their conversation,

"Hey, I heard that Li Xin will transfer to our school soon."

"That person has won many awards outside, and the school has worked hard this time to recruit him here."

"Yes, yes, our teacher often explains her game videos to us."

"Such a master, it's God's favor to eat, we just watch from a distance..."

Several people gradually walked away.

Su Jin looked at Li Xin, who was unaffected in the rehearsal room, repeating the practice over and over again, sweating profusely and tirelessly.

talent?Su Jin doesn't think so.How many times before I practiced alone late at night, and practiced again after being injured.Behind everything is just hard practice day after day that ordinary people don't see.

If God rewards food like this, then Li Xin really deserves it.

From the girl who cried and practiced dancing alone in the dead of night before, she has become a calm and determined girl now.

But no matter how it changes, it seems that the only thing that remains the same is still dancing, dancing.

Su Jin's eyes were complicated, she thought of the drawing board that was about to be smashed by herself; thought of the dusty paintbrush in the utility room for a long time; thought of the touch of the brush tip Mosuo on the drawing paper.

I thought of a lot.

She raised her eyes and took a deep look at Li Xin, then turned and walked away.

Not long after, it was the scene where Li Xin saw Su Jin for the first time.
Su Jin sat on the window sill with a smile, and greeted Li Xin a little suddenly.

The paper with Li Xin drawn on it was folded into a paper airplane by Su Jin, and thrown towards the stunned Li Xin.

After that, Su Jin returned to the dormitory where she hadn't lived in for a long time. The empty bed opposite was covered with a pink quilt and a series of pink supplies.

It seems that there is another cute little girl.

Su Jin didn't take it seriously. Before so many people moved in, after hearing about Su Jin's deeds, they all left one after another.She thought that this person would definitely leave soon.

Not long after, she was fiddling with an easel in the dormitory alone with her head down, and the door of the dormitory was pushed open.

She turned her head and saw Li Xin outside the door staring at her with her schoolbag on her back. She didn't hide the slightest surprise on her face.

Su Jin suddenly felt that she was in the right mood, and shouted to Li Xin who was outside the door with some mischief: "Oh, it's you, that dancing chick."

Recalling this, Su Jin looked at the cold breakfast in her hand.Thinking about that time, when I suddenly teased Li Xin on a whim one day, and "threatened" her to hand in her breakfast every day,

The scene where the man was terrified to death, huddled under the quilt, and promised again and again with a trembling voice.

Su Jin took a bite of her breakfast, thinking rather divergently, she didn't know where Li Xin bought her breakfast every day, almost every time she didn't bring a duplicate.

It's really cowardly enough.

(End of this chapter)