I'm crazy when I meet you

Chapter 40 The Storm at the Ball ([-])

Xiao Qing was drinking fruit juice in a bad mood, when a pair of black leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of her, and at the same time, a gentle voice sounded in her ear: "Miss, can I ask you to dance?"

Xiao Qing was startled, then turned around, and saw a young man wearing glasses standing less than [-] centimeters away from her, bowing politely to invite her to dance, with a gentlemanly expression on his face. Smiling, looks like a kind of gentle temperament.

Xiao Qing hurriedly waved her hands and said, "I'm sorry, I... can't dance at all."

The man slightly bent his lips, his gaze was still gentle, "It's okay, if you don't know how to dance, you can learn it, it's very simple." Then he stretched out his hand and said softly, "I'll teach you, how about it?"

"No, no, I will step on your foot." Xiao Qing hid back awkwardly, but he directly held her hand.

"Come and try, how do you know you can't dance if you don't try?"

This person is too familiar!Xiao Qing was dragged by him, so she had no choice but to walk into the dance floor with him with a bitter face.

"Don't worry, the waltz is not difficult to learn, don't be nervous, just follow my steps..."

His voice is very similar to that of the big brother next door, and his gentle tone makes it hard to refuse.Xiao Qing bravely followed his footsteps, stepped on his foot nervously, and hurriedly lowered her head to apologize, "Yes, I'm sorry... I said I would step on your foot..."

The man still maintained a very graceful smile, "It's okay, the first dance will inevitably be unfamiliar. Come on, try again."

Seeing that he didn't mind, Xiao Qing relaxed a lot.Although I don't know where this man came from, and I don't know why he was kind enough to teach her to dance, but after dancing a few steps with him, Xiao Qing developed a strong interest in waltz, and was twirled by someone, and she felt like dancing. Xian feels really good.

"...Is that so?" Xiao Qing followed his footsteps and moved cautiously, asking the dance teacher softly.

"Yes, you are very smart." The other party smiled slightly, looked down at her for a long time, and said thoughtfully, "You are a bit like one of my students."

"Ah? Is that so, you are a teacher?" Xiao Qing raised her head and asked curiously.

"Well, I'm a teacher in college."

"But, you look so young." Xiao Qing looked at him and said doubtfully, "By the way, why did you come to this kind of dance?"

"Accompanying friends to visit, the main purpose is to grab a meal."

Xiao Qing was amused by his directness, without paying attention, she guessed the other party's leather shoes, her face flushed, "Ah, I'm sorry, I stepped on you again..."

"It's okay." The man smiled, "By the way, can you tell me your name?"

"Oh, my name is Xiao Qing. What about you?"

The other party stopped suddenly and looked at Xiao Qing amusedly, "It's really you."

"Ah?" Xiao Qing was a little baffled, staring at him for a long time, saw him push his glasses with his index finger, and then tapped her forehead with the knuckle of his middle finger with a serious face.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Xiao Qing was hurt by this chestnut, and a picture suddenly flashed in her mind——

"Hey, why are you such a stupid child, how many times have I told you, coloring is not dyeing cloth, what are you painting all this colorful!"

A chestnut hit her forehead unceremoniously.

Xiao Qing said indignantly: "It's you who said that painting requires an innovative spirit! Look at how innovative I am, the unique works in ancient and modern China and abroad have just turned out like this!"

"If you are not good at Chinese, don't use idioms indiscriminately. Also, I am your teacher, so don't talk back to me."

Another chestnut knocked down.

Xiao Qing shrank her head and said aggrievedly: "I want to tell Grandpa to fire you, your tutor is too disgusting!"

"Do you understand that talents come from under the stick? A naughty child like you needs the teacher to use force." The other party still had a calm smile on his face.

Xiao Qing looked at his familiar glasses and the familiar movement of knocking on his forehead, and said in shock: "Ahhhhh, you are Wen... Teacher Wen Ping?"

The other party smiled and nodded.

Xiao Qing excitedly took his hand, "Oh my god, Mr. Thermos, it's really you! Didn't you go to Beijing to study for graduate school? When did you come back?"

"Being back soon. Well, I've got my Ph.D. now."

"Wow, it's amazing, doctor of fine arts, it sounds so abnormal, it matches your temperament very well."

"Are you looking for a fight?" He gestured to knock Xiao Qing on the forehead again.

Xiao Qing shrank her head reflexively, and the two stared at each other for a long time, finally couldn't help it, and laughed at the same time.

Wen Ping, Xiao Qing nicknamed him "Warm Water Bottle".It was Xiao Qing's grandfather who invited her to teach her painting when she was in elementary school. He was more than ten years older than her. At that time, he was still a student in college, smiling all day long, but he was very serious when teaching her to paint. Very strict, bullied her when she was young, and knocked her on the head a lot.Later, when her grandfather passed away, Xiao Qing moved back to live with her parents, and Wen Ping also went to Beijing to study for graduate school, and the two lost contact since then.

I didn't expect to meet unexpectedly at such a dance.

Xiao Qing chatted with him while dancing, the more they chatted, the more excited they became, and the smile on their face was dazzling.

"Hey, look, isn't the one dancing over there the wife of Shen Junze who just married?"

"Yeah, huh, that girl is really fun. Watch her dance like that, clumsy."

"Dangling like a tumbler, I wonder if she rarely wears high heels."

"No way, isn't she the eldest lady of the Xiao family? Why can't she even dance the basic ballroom dance..."

When he jumped to the edge of the dance floor, he just heard the whispered discussions around him. Shen Jun frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look in that direction.

Xiao Qing was dancing with a man wearing glasses. The two of them chatted happily, smiled brightly, and moved very intimately.

Anyway, it's an eyesore.

Shen Jun took a step towards Xiao Qing's direction, but was stopped by Fang Yao.

"It's just a dance in a social place, why are you so nervous?" Fang Yao said lightly.

Shen Jun pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word, but kept staring coldly at the two people who were smiling happily not far away.

Fang Yao followed his gaze, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't think that man has any bad intentions towards your Xiao Qing."

Just as she was talking, she saw Xiao Qing chatting excitedly, accidentally stepped on the man's leather shoes, tripped and almost fell down.Fortunately, the man had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately reached out to support her. Xiao Qing couldn't control her leaning forward body, and threw herself into his arms.The man looked down at her and smiled softly, Xiao Qing also blushed and smiled.

Such a scene made Shen Junze's suppressed anger burst out in an instant, and he walked towards the two with a sullen face.

Wen Ping was listening intently to Xiao Qing's story about being forced by her parents to confiscate the paintbrush after they separated, when suddenly, she felt a cold breath approaching gradually behind her.I couldn't help but turn around, and saw a handsome man standing less than one meter away from the two of them, looking at them expressionlessly.

Seeing his sword-like eyes cast on Xiao Qing, Wen Ping guessed half of it in his heart, smiled slightly, turned to Xiao Qing and said, "You...know each other?"

Xiao Qing avoided Shen Junze's sight, lowered her head and said falteringly: "Well...he is my...friend, friend."

He didn't want to reveal the fact that she was married in front of Wen Ping at all. He had always called her a stupid girl when he was a child. If he knew that she was married to Shen Jun, she would definitely be laughed to death.

Seeing Xiao Qing avoiding his sight and faltering "friend", Shen Junze's heart suddenly stabbed, as if his heart was squeezed tightly by a pair of invisible hands.

Xiao Qing whispered: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Shen Jun was silent for a while, and said coldly: "Come out with me."

In the corridor outside the door, Shen Jun folded his arms around his chest, staring at the girl with her head bowed in front of him.

"Aren't you very hungry, are you in the mood to dance now?" The voice was extremely cold, with a questioning tone.

When Xiao Qing was questioned like this, she felt a little uncomfortable, and said in a low voice: "He asked me to dance, and I agreed." Anyway, you danced with Fang Yao so happily and ignored me...

"You can't dance but you run to show off. Don't you know that others are watching you as a joke? If you don't take ten steps, you will always step on someone's foot. What do you look like when you stumble? Are you dancing instead of adding jokes to others? ?”

Xiao Qing was startled.

It turns out that what he cares about is this...

Originally, I was full of grievances, but now I was so fierce by him, I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She didn't eat two meals and was so hungry that she accompanied him to the mall to carry out the "wild boar makeover". He pretended to be intimate with his arms, and was dragged around by him, and was called Mrs. Shen, and greeted those strangers politely... pretending to smile so that the muscles on his face were sore.

If he went to dance with Fang Yao, he could dance three times in a row with a tacit understanding, and he would leave her in the corner and ignore her.

She didn't care if she danced badly or was made fun of.Ever since I was a child, I have often made embarrassments, and I just passed it with a smile.But Shen Jun didn't care, it was just because...she was his wife now, she would make him lose face if she made a fool of herself, let him be made fun of too.

The more Xiao Qing thought about it, the more chilling she became.

Although I knew that he brought her to the dance just as a display for everyone to see, but at this time he was so disgusted by him, I still felt very wronged and sad in my heart, and couldn't help but say what I had been suppressing in my heart— —

"Shen Junze, I didn't expect you to be such a hypocritical person! There are many women here who you want to add glory to your face. You can choose someone else! Temperament is innate, I can't pretend to be that kind Yaya, I'm just a counterfeit, not as good as someone else's genuine daughter. I'm sorry for embarrassing you, don't look for me on such occasions next time!"

After Xiao Qing finished speaking, she turned around and left, but Shen Junze grabbed her arm.

Perhaps it was because the lights were too glaring, when Xiao Qing turned her head and saw his face, she even had the illusion that it was distorted by anger.The dark eyes stared at her closely, and the voice sank, "What did you say?"

The word-by-word questions rang in her ears like thunder. Xiao Qing was taken aback by his suppressed tone, and couldn't help taking a step back, but she still refused to admit defeat verbally, "You buy me these expensive jewelry and clothes, Packaging me up like a star, and bringing me to the ball, isn't it just to make face for yourself?"

Shen Jun lowered his voice and asked blankly: "Do you think... I am such a person?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Qing asked suspiciously, "Didn't you have a purpose and a plan when you married me? Otherwise, with your ability, you would not be able to deal with those gossip media? You are a shrewd businessman, I know that I Not your opponent..."

Xiao Qing paused, and then said softly, "I'm really tired of acting with you. Anyway, now that the business problem has been resolved and you're back in China, your grandfather can't control you, and he won't force you to go on a blind date. I was able to successfully apply for the Academy of Fine Arts, and the goal agreed before marriage has basically been achieved..."

"What do you want to say?" Shen Jun interrupted her in a deep voice.

"It's better for us to divorce early."

Hearing these words, Shen Jun froze in place for an instant, the air around him seemed to have been sucked away suddenly, his heart was squeezed even tighter by those invisible hands, and even when he was breathing, his chest became tense. dull.

(End of this chapter)