Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

In the morning, I danced in the classroom, and the dance teacher personally came over to give the teaching guidance of decomposition actions. Two group members of "Typhoon Eye" mixed together, the station casually. When you learn actions, you speak, soon, I will become a piece.

After two hours, the dance teacher announced the dissolution of the rest, and the exercises were sitting under the place where they were got.

After the dance teacher, the three words summed up all the people's learning situation, and finally, I gave you the famous way: "Today, I will give you lessons, and I am surprised to surprise or Lin coco. Maybe you are in the initial rating. So I have not impressed you too much. But I didn't think that your dance is so good. "

Lin coconut raised the sweat on the head, breathing slightly, "Thank you teacher."

Wem, he will stand up and ask: "Teacher, what is my performance?"

The teacher smiled and gentle, "Whenever the singing or dancing has always played very stable, but I remember that your level is not very good?"

Wem, "That is the performance track of the initial rating, and several teammates who have performed together at the time are temporary team, and they did not practice together."

The teacher nodded. "In just a few days, you can get very good from D class A, Lin Cocus, you have to cheer."

Lin coconut said: "Okay, teacher."

Wem-free and smiled: "Teacher, then I and Lin Cocher, who is better?"

The dance teacher laughed when they were boarded, "all very good."

Wem, I don't want to answer such an answer. "I think I jump is not more than Lin Cocant."

Lin coconut is sitting on the ground, he won his words, lazy. "You are vocal is not Dancer, jumping is not very normal than me."

Dance teachers have not spoken, and the exercises sitting around the surroundings have already been boiling, and they are looked at the excitement: "Well, I don't have yourself, we ask the scene Battle!"

Ming makes the staff directly in the classroom, "Teacher, I will come to us to randomly come to a piece of music."

The calls of the exercise students in the classroom are now pushed to the vertices.

Lin coconut rushed to the bulls and warm to fight for a dance, the two came to me, the action did not drag the water, and the arm is like a spark of frying.

Ming makes the random dance music into the theme song of a group draft show.

The two dance steps are obvious. Wenyi is like some eating, such a song is like slowing down, Lin Cocus is still like a fish, shaking the body and limbs. He learned the women's dance during the company.

Body memories are often more faster than the order of the brain center. His condition reflects to step on the musical node soft waist, gently face, fingertip through the end, caress the neck, shoulder and shoulder, the waistline is suddenly straight, The arc dances, makes a Wave come.

From the pretty sexy seamless connection.

In the last second, I watched the lively exercise student, and I have a big bite at this time, and I can't help but go out, I have to turn over the classroom ceiling.

If it is not Lin Coco, it is easy to see, and it is a huangjun boy's face. It is probably a person who will not hold his physiological response on the spot.

The theme song, the river is standing next to the sound, the face is cold, "Are you going to practice dancing or see performance?"

The exercise students have arrogant.

Lin coconut slowly spit out a breath, sat down in hot, pulled the upper hand and jitted the wind, one hand, the first sweat, Liu Hai, never looked at the direction of the river.

The brain jumped by the female group, there is no origin, which makes him a bit shame to face the river.

The dance teacher also claps reminded: "Everyone will rest, let it go, and practice this or not."

The exercise students are thin and fragrant from the ground.

Some people shouted: "Teacher, do you think Lin coconut and warm free do you jump better?"

The dance teacher is gratified, "it is very good."

That person looked at Jiang Zheng and Ming, "Two C bits also evaluated?"

Ming makes a smile, "I? Then I am embarrassing a vote." He touched the chin, the meaning, "watching Lin coconut dance more made me feel that I am enjoying."

He finished, lifting the elbow to the people who arrived, and his eyes were interested. "Do you think?"

Jiang Qi is a meal.

Everyone has turned his gaze to him. Just sitting on the ground, I didn't move, I couldn't help but looked up. Although I don't want to admit that BBC is still found, my heart is implied in the answer to the river.

Jiang Qi is in the eyes of the exercise students, and the face is still unfamed. "My words, warmth."

Lin coconut is disappointed.

At this moment, even if it is warm, it is sorry to stand out. "In fact, I also think that Lin coconin is better than me. I also need more learning and hard work in dancing."

However, his words did not let Lin Jiao happy. He told himself in his heart, Jiang Zongji just opened a sentence, he didn't need to be too heart.

However, the surface of the Taiping is gradually peeled off, and it is always the healing of his heart.

Even the Lin coconut does not quite understand, why do you care about him to see him?

Lin coconut has been downturn to lunch. He and the summer and winter, he went back to the dormitory, and Xia Dongbei said with him that the trivial things happened in the practice room, Lin coconut was always emotionally emotionally, and occasionally the sound response was also an obvious perfunction.

I can't sleep even when nam. He surely wear clothes to go to the practice room. When I passed the river in the bedroom, I finally endured the door, I finally endured.

In the classroom in the lunch break, even if the most diligent look is often not there. Lin coconut wants to go to the sound, but I will see that the door connected to the small classroom is a light hidden state.

After the small classroom is open, it is closed when the members of each group goes in the meeting, and the rest is open.

Standing in the original location, the curtains were pulled on a small classroom. He heard a moment, or walked over, quietly pushed the door again.

The classroom did not open the light, and the camera recently opened was thinned by the down jacket. Jiang Zong head is pillow magazine, covering a black baseball cap, sleeping in a dim, lack of dim, dim.

Lin coconut is gradually floating.

He pushed the door and went in, sat around the river, raised his hand to the river to cover the baseball cap.

The person who closed his eyes was probably not asleep, and he opened his eyes and looked at him.

The two are relatively, Lin Coche can't prevent it, and I look at the deep and dark pupil deep, I have a little poor in an instant.

Lin coconut is half-eyed, moved away, and still pinching the baseball cap from Jiang Ji, and lowers the sound: "Are you serious?"

Jiang Zong asked casually: "What is serious?"

He is silent for several seconds, and the line of sight is again turned back on the face. The look is gradually complex. "You really think that warm dance is better than me?"

Jiang Zong did not answer, just asked: "My opinion is very important?"

Lin Ji is full of face, "What?"

Jiang Qi also asked again: "For you, my opinion is important?"

Lin coconin is not good to tell the truth, and he is not willing to admit that he will be a person who is counted like this. He didn't laugh in it, "You are right, it is not so important."

I took the appreciation of the palm, he wanted to get it.

Jiang Zuoyun buckled his wrist and took him back to the floor.

Lin coconut returned, inquiring what the other party is inquiry.

Jiang Zongguan left hand still holding on his wrist, sitting on the right hand, "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

Lin felt god loxia, lips.

Jiang Jing released his hand, "You come over."

The temptation of the truth is too large, and the inner struggle against Lin coconut is fruitless, and it is not from the direction of the river.

Jiang Gong Road: "Come over."

Lin felt is still in the past.

Jiang Jing raise his hand on his back neck, whisper spit out a syllable: "You -"

But there is no more below.

Lin coconut is almost very heartless, can't help but stand.

In a glimpse of the land, Jiang Qi squintedly sniffed in his neck.

I jumped in Lin coconut, remembering that I danced in the morning, I was straight to the river in the mirror, and the nerve was a bit tight. "What are you smelling?"

Jiang Gang Road in the mirror: "Very fragrant."

Lin coconut is not emerging, "What?"

Jiang Qi lip, God does not care, "My shower gel, very fragrant."

The author has something to say: the small theater, river, very fragrant. Lin coconut: What? Jiang Zong: My shower gel, very fragrant. Lin coconut: good. Jiang Zong: What? Lin coconut: you, good.