Flowers and dances

Chapter 1

December 12.seven o'clock.

The whole city has long been covered by twilight. The lights are just coming on, the stars are dotted, and the faint lights still make people feel cold.

The auditorium of the Military District of N City was full of seats, but it was full of people, but they were so solemn.The soldiers sat upright and stared at the stage intently.The seats in the front row are all the chiefs of the military region. Look at the star-studded chest, interlaced with the spotlight from time to time, reflecting a dazzling light.

Different from the silence of the auditorium, at this moment, the huge backcourt was full of people coming and going, footsteps moving, and it was noisy.

"Retouch your makeup, the blush is not bright enough."

"Change your clothes quickly."

"Pay attention to your position when playing."

……

There is a person in the corner who seems to be isolated from the world, sitting there quietly, holding a few heavy military coats in his arms, holding a book in his hand, and leaning lazily on a slightly worn-out single sofa, With her face half down, she leisurely flipped through the pages of the book.The chandelier above her head exuded orange light, covering her with a faint light, which made her feel indescribably comfortable.

"First dance——" Accompanied by a painful voice, Sun Xiaoran walked over with difficulty.

Han Chuwu raised her head quickly, frowned slightly, stood up immediately, helped Sun Xiaoran to sit down, "How do you feel?"

Seeing the cold sweat on her forehead, she quickly took out the tissue and wiped it gently, careful not to smudge her makeup.

Sun Xiaoran took a deep breath, put his hands on his stomach, his face twitched, "I can't do it, I'm going to die."

"Sun Xiaoran, Sun Xiaoran, Sun Xiaoran from Guoguan—"

"Teacher, here—" Han Chuwu waved his hand sideways, with an anxious expression on his face.

The teacher from the school's art troupe over there immediately came over. Seeing Sun Xiaoran's half-dead appearance, his face turned pale instantly, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Zhou, I suddenly have a severe stomachache—" The cold sweat trickled down drop by drop.

"Hey, you kids, what's the matter with this, it's your turn to play right away." The white paper rolled up in Zhou Min's hand was crumpled by her in an instant. After rehearsing for more than a month, what should I do now.

Han Chuwu brought a glass of warm water, supported Sun Xiaoran and carefully fed her to drink.Sun Xiaoran took a sip of water, but the pain was still not relieved, and her pale face recovered a little.She took a breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher, let her replace me." She said as she took Han Chuwu's hand.

Hearing this, Han Chuwu trembled slightly, and her body stiffened instantly. "Xiaoran, I can't."

The teacher turned to look at Han Chuwu, looked him up and down, and said hesitantly, "Isn't she from our art troupe?"

"Teacher, Chu Wu has been learning dance since she was a child, and she also accompanied me to practice dance during this time." Sun Xiaoran's eyes were clear and her face was sincere.

"No." Han Chuwu immediately refused aloud, gritted her teeth with a stern look, "I'm sorry, I can't."

"Chuwu, please help me."

Zhou Min turned to look at Han Chuwu, he was in good shape.However, she wasn't sure if Han Chuwu could do it or not.

"Teacher Zhou, there are four more shows coming to us, let us wait ahead."

Zhou Min gasped slightly, gritted his teeth, and pointed at Han Chuwu, "Take her to make up quickly."

Han Chuwu's eyes widened, and the water glass in her hand fell to the ground with a "smack", and there was a soft "bang", but she was submerged in the noisy environment.Water soaked the floor in an instant.

"Teacher, I..." There was a reason for rejection in my heart, but I couldn't say it at the moment.

"Okay, teacher believes in Xiaoran's vision, hurry up and go. Relax." Zhou Min was also disturbed in his heart, but still pretended to be calm on the surface.

Han Chuwu sat in front of the dressing mirror, with all kinds of cosmetic products piled up in a mess in front of her, and the song of the army echoed in her ears, sonorous and powerful.Her hair was combed and coiled tightly, pulling her scalp numb, revealing her beautiful and slender neck. She looked at herself in the mirror, rubbed her dress, her fingers trembled slightly, vaguely remembering when she was a child There are also people who dress her up like this, hold her hand, and teach her to dance gently and meticulously with each movement.

And this dance, of course she knows it.Her eyes were hazy and her thoughts were wandering, she pinched her palms, forced herself to regain her senses, and tried her best to smile at herself in the mirror.

Their previous show was a majestic military song sung by the singers of the frontline art troupe, but now their dance is light and soft, with front and back prominence, which complements each other even more.

Zhou Min stood by the curtain, his heart that had been hanging just now finally let go, he took a deep breath, and was amazed. This girl's dancing foundation is deeper than the students of their art troupe. Such a talent was born in the art troupe. How could I miss it, and I can't help feeling a little regretful.

On the large stage, the spotlights come and go, and the girls are like elves, dancing smartly to the slow music.There was a faint smile on Han Chuwu's face, without a trace of nervousness, and her gestures were natural and elegant.

The cameras swept across the front row one by one. Xi Haoze sat upright in the front row, his deep eyes staring at the clear figure in the middle of the stage without blinking.Watching her frown and smile, the light hitting her body made people feel a little unreal, his tightly pursed thin lips hooked slightly, like a scout who saw the target and would never let it go, the predatory look in his eyes Sweeping across, the index finger of his right hand tapped his thigh imperceptibly again and again. This was a small habitual movement when he was thinking. After a while, he continued to enjoy the dancing like a butterfly with fluttering wings contentedly.

At the end of the dance, there was thunderous applause from the audience, and there was wave after wave of upsurge. The iron-blooded man was a chivalrous man, and the hardest part was deeply touched by this soft dance.

Backstage, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Sweating, on the one hand, sweat from dancing, on the other hand, it is also caused by tension.The young girl was unabashedly excited, her delicate faces brimming with excitement.

"Did you just notice that, the guy on the right?"

"Everywhere you look, it's all green, so you can't see it clearly."

"Students, congratulations, the performance was very successful." Zhou Min clapped his hands, with a smile on his face, looked at Han Chuwu with burning eyes, and walked in front of her, "Dancing very well."

Han Chuwu smiled faintly, and immediately felt exhausted, "Teacher Zhou, where is Xiaoran?"

"It's probably acute gastritis. I just found someone to take her to the hospital."

Han Chuwu breathed out, "Then I'll go back first." The moment the curtain closed just now, through the narrow gap, she vaguely saw a face.Now, my mind is very messed up.

"By the way, after the show is over, the leader will come on stage to communicate with you." Zhou Min said expectantly.

Han Chuwu took a silent breath, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then said, "Mr. Zhou, I'm not an actor in the art troupe. Look, it doesn't make much sense for me to go."

Hearing her tone, Zhou Min knew that she really didn't want to go.At this time in the past, who would not want to go on stage and have intimate contact with the leaders of the military region.Then she nodded.

"Thank you Mr. Zhou, I'll go back first."

Han Chuwu hurriedly went to the changing room to change her clothes. Although the heating was turned on here, the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month could not withstand the invasion of the air-conditioning. When she just spoke, she trembled slightly.

Now I changed back into my clothes, but I still felt cold.When she came out, the girl who had just danced with her didn't even change her clothes, and her thin figure shuttled back and forth, with excitement that couldn't be concealed on her face.

"Look at how well they sing."

"She looks much better in person than on TV."

"She is the deputy teacher now, when can I be like her."

"Come on, it's just you."

"Why can't I do it?"

……

Listening to their conversation, Han Chuwu looked over from the corner of the eye. Against the light, she squinted her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on that figure, passing by calmly, as cold as ice and snow.

She stood there motionless after listening, smiled to herself, and passed away with a smile.

Afterwards, she stood in the corner all the time, sweating just now, and now she felt uncomfortable all over, but she waited until the end of the party, the performers stood neatly on the stage, and the leaders cordially expressed condolences and commendations.

She glanced silently, turned around, and walked out with steady steps.

The cold night is deep, the moon and stars are sparse, and the wind is bitter.There was peace outside.

She tightened the down jacket on her body, and shrank her hands unconsciously.Just now I was suppressed inside for a long time, when I came out, I longed for the fresh air, took a deep breath, the air-conditioning was like a knife, cutting through the lungs one by one, making people feel painful.

Carelessly walking down the stairs, immersed in his own thoughts, his footsteps faltered, and he stepped on the air. Before he had time to react, he was caught by a steady palm.

She was so startled that there was another cry of cold sweat, and through her clothes, she felt the skin of her arms burning hot.He just turned his head and opened his lips slightly. Before he could say thank you, the man let go of his hand and walked forward. His movements were swift and resolute.

She didn't see his facial features, but only slightly glanced at a firm chin.The tall and straight figure under the green army coat is majestic.Under the magnolia lamp, the fluorescence was shining, every step he took was firm and sound, the cold wind was blowing, and his collar was lifted, but he was still graceful.Her eyes followed him for a while, until he disappeared into the night.

Because of this episode, Han Chuwu was in a daze.All of a sudden, there was a loud bang, and in the distant night sky, bright fireworks pierced the sky instantly. In the quiet night, colorful star dots slid past like shooting stars, flashing and flashing, dazzling.

Looking at the beautiful fireworks, her mood became happier. She twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, raised a happy smile, looked up at the vast night sky, and her heart became broadened.

Time flies, and a year has passed so quickly.She is facing the direction of the fireworks, clasped her hands together, the past has passed, and she sincerely prays that everything will go well in the coming year.

It's just whether it goes smoothly or not, everything can be determined by human beings.

(End of this chapter)