His Burning Thirst for Her

At the end of the performance, Ning Huan looked at the bottom of the stage, and the audience had already started to end. Among the people who left, there was no one she wanted to see.

I'm not disappointed, but I'm used to the surprise he gives me every time. As time goes by, the surprise becomes a habit. Now that the habit is suddenly broken, it's hard to feel.

"Hoo, I'm relieved at last."

Liang Xitong came and patted her. Ning Huan gave her a smile and took back her emotion.

"Yes, you can finally eat the hot pot you want."

During this period of time, Liang Xitong was like an ascetic, and he did not dare to eat anything with high calorie for fear that he would gain weight accidentally.

Hearing Ning Huan's words, Liang Xitong's face was even more smiling: "Hey, so it's weekend to work two days after going back. Do you have time, Mrs. Shen? If so, how about a hot pot

Ning Huan thinks about the formation of Shen Shiyuan. This weekend, Shen San seldom has two dinner parties and a meeting. She wants to go with the dinner party. So she has no time.

She looked at Liang Xitong awkwardly: "if there is no accident, I have no time."

Liang Xitong snorted: "OK, OK, let's make another appointment."

However, she ate hot pot when she wanted to go back.

They are not very used to the food here. Liang Xitong is not happy without meat. After the performance, the dance group has a dinner party here, but she still can't enjoy it.

Today is Tuesday. They flew in last Sunday.

Now that the show is over, it's a much easier night for them.

Ning Huan just returned to the hotel, Shen sanshao called. She shares a room with Liang Xitong. These nights, Shen sanshao calls on time. Liang Xitong is used to it. Now she has a mobile phone and doesn't need to talk to Ning Huan. She has consciously gone out to the living room to see the mobile phone

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Ning Huan looked at her back, some embarrassed, went to the window, looked at the snow outside, quietly called to the people in the phone: "three less."

"Is the baby tired?"

"Not tired."

The most tiring time is the days before the performance. Today's performance, except for one performance, has nothing to do.

"What time is the flight tomorrow morning?"

Ning Huan does not remember, said a wait, and then his own to turn the memo: "tomorrow to eat lunch and then go back."

Anyway, the next few days of the dance troupe are relatively free. Although I don't know whether their dance troupe will participate in the celebration of new year's day, they have just finished the performance, so they always have to relax for a few days.

"Do you want to go back to the dance company after you get off the plane?"

Ning Huan some doubts: "should not, how?"

"Nothing, just Mrs. Shen who wants to see me earlier."

Ning Huan came out for three days, naturally, she missed him. After hearing his words, thousands of miles away, she was not as shy as before: "I also want to see you soon, sanshao."

I'm sorry about the last two words. She said them lightly and trembled, just like the butterfly's wings trembled before it stopped completely.

Shen sanshao's light laughter came from the end of the mobile phone: "that baby, you remember to dream about me tonight."

They didn't talk for long, because someone called "three Shao" at the other end of the phone. Ning Huan thought that he had a meeting tonight, so he didn't say anything more and asked him to hang up.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Huan went out and saw Liang Xitong sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. She raised her legs and went to the sofa and sat down: "don't you take a bath, Tong Tong?"

"Wash, isn't it afraid to disturb your phone call with Shen sanshao?"

Ning Huan was embarrassed, a little embarrassed, "you first or me first?"

Liang Xitong, who was painting a novel, hummed: "you first, you first."

After the performance, everyone relaxed a lot. Ning Huan was sleepy at 11 o'clock, but Liang Xitong was still energetic.

She knew that she could not compare with her. She was not a person who used to stay up late. She fell asleep when she was mentioned.

Because this competition, the last week, everyone's daily rehearsal time is almost more than 14 hours, so after the performance, Wang Yao is not so strict.

In recent days, the tension suddenly put down. As soon as Ning Huan relaxed, she fell asleep until more than 9 o'clock the next day, a full ten hours.

Liang Xitong is still sleeping in another bed. When she was sleeping last night, Liang Xitong was still reading novels. She doesn't know when she was sleeping.

Some people in the group are already brushing their faces. Wang Yao said that at 11 o'clock, everyone will go to the hotel restaurant for lunch and then go to the airport.

The flight is scheduled for more than 1:00 p.m., nearly five hours, and it will be 6:00 to return to a city.Ning Huan takes a look at Liang Xitong, who is still sleeping, smiles, and then gets up to wash.

There have been several snowfalls here, and they have been hit by one during their visit.

It's very cold. Ning Huan still feels cold in down and scarf.

Liang Xitong is afraid of heat and cold. She dislikes the trouble of tying a scarf and is not afraid of cold. When she sees such a heavy snow, she stands in the snow and asks her to take photos.

When they arrived at the airport, they were already a little bit faster. They were in a bit of a hurry. When they got on the plane, Ning Huan knew that this time was over.

During the more than four hour voyage, she was basically sleeping, while Liang Xitong was still holding her mobile phone and looking at the novel she didn't finish last night.

When he got off the plane, Liang Xitong yawned all the time. Ning Huan just woke up, but he was also a little confused.

When they arrive at the luggage area and wait for their luggage, Ning Huan opens the plane. Shen sanshao sends a message to her, saying that someone has been sent to pick her up. There's an important banquet tonight, so we need to put on some make-up first.

He didn't say this before. Ning Huan thought that it was he who suddenly decided to go.

As soon as I went out, Ning Huan saw Lin Zhiyuan.

"Ma'am."

The lengthened Lincoln stopped there, very boring.

Ning Huan released his luggage and got on the bus.

As the car gradually drove away from the airport, she felt hot. She quickly took off her coat and took a look at Lin Zhiyuan sitting on the front co pilot: "secretary Lin, who held the banquet tonight?"

"Ma'am, a very important person."

He didn't say it specifically. I think he was afraid that Ning Huan didn't know him.

Ning Huan didn't ask any more. Looking out of the window, a city has entered winter. How time flies! In the blink of an eye, the past two and a half years have passed.