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Chapter 106 The Strong Little Milk Dog 2
Chen Xi was looking to the corner in a daze, when someone hastily pushed open the door of the audio-visual room and came in.The lights in the room were not turned on, and the movie playing on the wall was changing light and shadow.The other party did not expect that there was someone here, and was stunned by the pair of eyes looking back faintly and the flickering face.

"Meow meow!" Chen Xi recognized the person, waved at him without notice, then patted the sofa beside him, motioning him to come and sit down.

The boy hesitated for a moment, and chose to sit on the sofa separated from Chen Xi.Chen Xi was amused by the way he was sitting upright, temporarily removed the gloomy expression on his face, spread out his palms and asked, "Do you want melon seeds?"

"No!" The boy refused, turned his head and said to the people beside him, "Why do you want to meow like a cat?"

"Isn't your name Meow Meow?"

"My name is Miao Miao. The seedling of the sapling, the Miao of the three waters!"

"Oh...my name is Chen Xi."

After a short self-introduction, the two fell into silence.In the closed space, there are only the sad soundtrack of the movie and the sound of Chen Xi cracking melon seeds.Chen Xi didn't feel uncomfortable at all.In another scene, she might still have the desire to tease little kids.But right now, I don't know if it's because she was stimulated by Ms. Song's peach blossom, or because of the bad melon seeds she ate just now.

This Miao Miao was not a man of maneuvers either, she stared straight at the big screen without blinking her eyes.Although he was sitting not far from Chen Xi, he was vigilant all over his body, as if if there was something wrong with her, he was about to leave.

"Who are you hiding from?" Chen Xi glanced at him and asked casually.

Miao Miao didn't speak, the shadow of long eyelashes flickered a few times, and the corners of her mouth tightened.Chen Xi had guessed a bit, she was not the only single guest today, and he was the freshest green onion in the audience, no wonder he didn't attract people's attention.There is a sister who draws sand paintings and keeps her eyes on him all night.When Chen Xi came out of the bathroom, she saw a middle-aged man very close to discuss today's dance with him.He retreated to the corner, with an expression as if he was standing in a toilet that hadn't been cleaned for a month, and his limbs and senses had no place to rest.

"Who did you come with?"

"My senior brother." Miao Miao finally opened the mouth with difficulty, "Senior brother has a performance here. They all say that I am introverted and I need to socialize more with others."

"Your senior brother seems to hope that you will make more 'friends'."

"I don't need hands-on friends!"

Chen Xi couldn't help laughing, seeing him filled with righteous indignation, he was still a staunch little milk dog.

"Dancers have to open themselves!" She joked in a similar way.Then she seemed to hear a cold snort from a dancer with a closed heart.

Teacher Ding Shuying is a top dance artist in China and the most prestigious dance educator.Her dance troupe rarely preserves the traditional master-apprentice inheritance model.All the good seedlings who can be recognized by her insight are one in a thousand good seedlings, who have been brought by her side since childhood, with food, clothing, daily life, kung fu and learning, and are hand in hand to train them to become talents.Even if her disciples grow up and go to professional art colleges for further study, or go out for experience, most of them will return to their own dance troupe in the end, where there are top teams and performance platforms.Many dance artists who have won awards in recent years are from Ding Shuying's sect, and many classic works have also been handed down. The industry calls their lineage "Ding School".

Ding Shuying is alone and has no children. Her disciples regard her as both a teacher and a mother.However, Ding Shuying is a generation older than Song Mingming, and her energy is not as good as before. She has not accepted another apprentice in the past ten years, and now the newcomers in the troupe are all her disciples' disciples.That's why Miao Miao, a closed disciple, can be called Jingui, and the seniors never forget to support him everywhere.

When Chen Xi was eight or nine years old, relying on the friendship between her grandmother and Ding Shuying, Song Mingming shamelessly sent her to the Ding Shuying Dance Troupe to practice for a period of time.But one family member was reluctant to let her live in the dance troupe for a long time, and Ding Shuying also thought that Chen Xi was a little underappreciated, so she only stayed there for one summer vacation, and she was not considered a student of Teacher Ding.Speaking of it, it was Ding Shuying who said bluntly to Song Mingming that she believed that Chen Xi's talent was more suitable for acting as an actor rather than dancing, and Song Mingming acquiesced in Chen Xi giving up the road of learning dance.

Being idle is also idle, Chen Xi casually chatted with Miao Miao: "How old did you get in? Zhu Yan is your senior sister, right?"

"You know her!" Miao Miao's gaze finally focused on Chen Xi, "They said that you learned to dance with my teacher. I started following my teacher when I was seven years old, but I have never met you."

"You didn't know where you were at that time!" Chen Xi touched his nose.She couldn't say that she became familiar with Zhu Yan when she was studying art with Teacher Ding for three days fishing and two days drying nets.Later, when they were fifteen or sixteen years old, the two met again and became friends for eating, drinking and having fun.Whenever Chen Xi went to spend winter and summer vacations with Song Mingming, she would play with Zhu Yan until Zhu Yan went to England two years ago.

"You do look like her friend, and you speak like one too." Miao Miao said this out of nowhere.There was still no smile on his face, and his tone seemed a little mocking.

That's hardly a good thing to say.Zhu Yan was rebellious, and Chen Xi's audacity was nothing compared to hers.She is one of the very few people who was personally taught by Ding Shuying, but she was insulated from dancing after she became an adult, and she also lost contact with her teacher.In ancient times, she would have been a traitor, the one who would be served by the family law.

Miao Miao, who wanted to distract herself, seemed to be nailed back to the sofa by an invisible arrow. Chen Xi sensitively captured his faint anxiety and excitement.Because of Zhu Yan?The children who studied in the same discipline grew up together, and the friendship was different from others. She knew that they, brothers and sisters, had always been close.But Zhu Yan is three years older than Chen Xi, and Miao Miao is even older.Not to mention Zhu Yan's special family background and perverted deeds are completely different from this simple and staunch little milk dog, and it doesn't seem like he will take him to play anyway.

"Why don't you dance now? Your physical condition is very good!"

"No hello."

"I'm not good enough either. I'm not good at learning, my talent is mediocre, and I'm often criticized by the teacher. You shouldn't have performed the Qin Wang's Breaking the Battle just now. The venue is not suitable. I didn't have enough tension in this dance."

"It's not the Spring Festival Gala, it's almost enough. It's better than dancing Romeo and Juliet with me!"

"You stayed in the toilet for a long time, they said that it is not convenient for you to dance today, did you eat bad stomach?"

"..."

Chen Xi could see that, this person who not long ago exudes "the world is not to be punished by me" took a serious look, and made a serious and blunt befriending with him!The raw and cold shell that had surrounded him earlier suddenly disappeared.Chen Xi rolled her eyes and glanced at Miao Miao again with interest.

(End of this chapter)