returned to the room, Wang Yan's mood was extremely complicated.

　　He took a bottle of red wine in the wine cabinet, poured a full glass, and lay down on the large sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, silently looking at the imperial capital under the sunset.

　　The imperial capital is magnificent and magnificent, but there is no temperature.

　　Large buildings, huge traffic, busy worker ants... makes the city seem too cold.

　　Wang Yan's heart moved: Do you want to go down?

　　 Perhaps it is not the city's coldness, but the current perspective.

　　 Wandering among ordinary people, maybe there will be different feelings.

　　 is like Liu Li's kiss, which is very different from how she felt when she took the initiative.

　　 was full of hormones and possessive last time. This time it was not so hot, but with a kind of unwavering determination.

　　 is very special and great.

　　30,000, 30,000, why are you so sultry?

　　If it is not radar, maybe I can't help thinking more...

　　【Li Liu】

　　 [19 years old, face value 93, figure 85, special 89]

　　【Current location：Deiwu Black Box Theater】

　　The special sub-item clearly states that the number of love times is zero, so there is only one explanation: Liu Li's soul is too full, and the emotions naturally appear, and there is a throbbing power.

　　At the last moment, Wang Yan was really moved.

　　Liu has always been shy, and holding hands in front of outsiders will be shy, but today she is so brave because she feels her unhappiness and wants to give herself a sense of security.

　　 may be a little clumsy, but the heart is really fiery, straightforward, and sincere.

so cute.

　　 Until that moment, Wang Yan really realized the taste of love.

　　 either like it or love it or love it.

　　 Looking closely, in fact, it was precisely because of the emotional backlog in front, so when Liu Liyi kissed without looking back, the strong shock finally broke through Wang Yan's defense.

　　 The moment when the backlog of emotions always broke out, Wang Yan felt that the magma-like honey spewed out of his heart, which was hot and sweet.

　　Why is it hot?

　　Wang Yan was a little afraid to think, but couldn't help thinking.

　　Take a sip of the wine lightly, and the sourness and agitation flow for a moment, but tannin hasn't seen it for a long time.

　　 Just then, the door of the room was suddenly knocked lightly.

　　Wang Yan frowned and walked over to open the door. When he saw the person coming, his expression was startled.

　　 "Why are you here? Rest well when the injury is good, what are you doing everywhere?"

　　 "Can't stay idle."

　　 Lin Weiwei walked into the room with a big swing, glanced at the wine glass in Wang Yan's hands, and familiarly went to the bar to find a new glass.

　　 "Not interesting, don't you call me if you open 8000 red wine?"

　　Wang Yan ignored it, wondering and asked, "Just yourself?"

　　 "Ah. No?"

　　Lin Weiwei looked for a wine bottle in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and sat directly at the position where Wang Yan had just poured it, pouring himself a full glass.

　　 "I told them to go home and rest, to see you specially before leaving."

　　 "Why do you see me? I'm fine."

　　Wang Yan smiled dumbly and sat on another sofa next to him, holding up a glass of wine to her: "Respect neuropathy."

Ding!

　　 The sound of cup collision is particularly crisp.

　　 Lin Weiwei comfortably nested in the sofa, her long legs were directly placed on the window sill, and she sighed for a long time with a sip of wine.

　　 "Wine is good wine, people are not good people."

　　 Wang Yan glanced at her without a word.

　　 Come and start your performance, and serve as a super hero in the future!

　　 Lin Weiwei was very comfortable, took another sip of wine, squinted his eyes and felt slowly.

　　 After a long time, he suddenly asked: "I finally understand what art is born? I feel different from what I imagined, and I started to mind? I don't like Liu Li's physical contact with other men, so I fry a plate of vinegar and lemon?"

　　The three questions like a cannon ball penetrated Wang Yan's disguise.

　　Lin Weiwei has always been such a woman, hearty, straightforward, and atmospheric. In addition, help relatives and don't care, and always dare to come forward at critical moments.

　　Wang Yan did not dare to say that he did not care at all, but the situation was not so serious, so his mouth was very hard.

　　 "As for? That little touch, I was already left behind."

　　 "What is it?"

　　 "Zaza Baba, a woman who has been in love, I dare to sleep, would you be afraid of a small place where she can dance classically?"

　　 Lin Weiwei turned her head and looked at it, something seemed to be condensed in her eyes, and her expression seemed to be a smile instead of a smile.

　　 "Really? Wang Yan, are you sure you want to answer me this way?"

　　Wang Yan was silent for a moment, and finally corrected his attitude and answered again seriously.

　　 "In fact, looking down at the audience, I really turned the corner."

"The 60-minute drama, the two-person dance segment is less than 2 minutes, and only a few lifts. The palace dress that I wear is thicker than the crowded subway at work. If this is not enough, I can't fall in love later. "

　　 "It's just... I'm always a little uncomfortable."

　　 Lin Weiwei and the little boy looked at each other, and after a while, they smiled.

　　Wang Yan is still the dog I know, which is great.

　　 Silence for a while, she organized the language with unprecedented intentions before slowly speaking.

　　 "I don't know why you have such a big misunderstanding about Xiao Liuli, now, I explain, you listen, if you have any questions, please ask."

　　 "Classical dance and ballroom dance are very different. I must have a partner when I dance, and I have to be a fixed partner, because I must cultivate tacit understanding and movement consistency."

　　 "A mistake in any two-man action has serious consequences...Look here."

　　Lin Weiwei opened the skirt, pressed down on the inside of her left knee, and showed it to Wang Yan.

　　 "My freshman and my dance partner practiced for the first time during freshman year, because when I was young and vigorous, I went directly to Foxtrot, a continuous left-handed transfer, when the foot was split, I let go and clicked..."

　　Lin Weiwei didn't say anything, but Wang Yan saw that after that part of the muscle was pressed, it didn't rebound for a long time.

　　Wang Yan's heart burst into a moment of distress, and it had nothing to do with love, but pure pity.

　　 is considering how to comfort, but Lin Weiwei waved his hand and smiled, and continued on his own.

　　 "It's better to be classical and much safer."

　　 "Classic pay attention to subtle restraint, emotional, mostly single main dance, group dance, double dance is only a rare case."

　　 "But Liu Lixue's Han and Tang Dynasties are particularly special, with light and beautiful styles and graceful and pretty, almost all classic dramas are big female solo dancers."

　　 "A few of the directors are Tao Lifenfang and Virtuous. If you are fortunate enough to get someone's attention, tailor-made a dance, it will immediately be Sister Tang's second."

　　 "Oh, I am not born with that kind of graceful beauty, otherwise I will learn some national standards!"

　　Even though Lin Weiwei was complaining, his attitude was so atmospheric, and there was no trace of lost resentment.

　　Wang Yan had nothing to comfort, so she silently poured wine for her.

　　 Lin Weiwei raised his glass and smiled sweetly.

"We have 50 students in two classes of the classical dance department, 18 girls and 7 boys in Liu Li's class, and each has their own practice hall. If you don't arrange this "Zhaojun Out of the Cube", the co-production of boys and girls is basically limited to Group dance."

　　 "As for the present "Zhaojun out of the fortress" is the prototype of Kong Dao's work, a dedication show waiting for all the way, led by the China Opera and Dance Theater, co-created by the Inner Mongolia Dance Company and the Imperial Dance, and a national key drama.

　　 "Is it important... There will be a big leader to see the premiere."

　　 "If you don't particularly like Liu Litiao, then sleep tightly and then persuade her to give up."

　　 "Anyway, with her strength, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with Sister Tang in three to five years. No matter how hard you try, you can at most be a protagonist of the youth version."

　　 "I'm worthless for her, only a tiny chance to become a so-called artist, why suffer that crime?"

　　When he said the last sentence, Lin Weiwei once again showed that smile-like expression, then stared at Wang Yan, as if to see him in a hole.

　　 And Wang Yan just laughed.

　　 The smile was shallow and decent, but the clearness in his eyes reflected the real joy, as if the haze in his heart swept away.

　　 "Did I speak?"

　　Wang Yan took the initiative to clink with Lin Weiwei.

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Lin Weiwei nodded and hummed.

　　 "I admit that I was a little careful, not looking away."

　　Wang Yan set the tone very high, and then the words turned: "Thank you, Sister Weiwei, let you toss me specifically to enlighten me, I am ashamed."

　　Prepare and start turning.

　　 "However, really not."

　　 "I don't understand the difference between dance types now, I always know it in the future, and it's not a bitter movie, how can there be any misunderstanding that has never been solved?"

　　 Lin Weiwei raised an eyebrow: "So, what you think now is another... trouble?"

"A little."

　　Wang Yan admitted frankly, but he did not explain.

　　 is more guilty than troublesome.

　　 After a woman likes a man, other men may not look at a glance.

　　 The man may be...

　　 I don’t know what other men say, he just always understands that he can’t give 100%.

　　Whole-heartedly guard Liu Li until marriage, childbirth, white head, An An divided into a lifetime...

　　 I'm sorry, I really can't do it.

　　The agitated heart of the teenager is more and more eager for the sky, thinking about flying higher, seeing further, having more, all the time, but it can only be suppressed for the time being.

　　 is like the dream I had on the wicker chair in the small courtyard when I first got the system-to build a palace in the cloud and wait for the nations to come.

　　 Perhaps one day, after going through thousands of sails, I may realize the true meaning of life and return to the original, but it is definitely not now.

　　 cannot be now.

　　So, what am I holding on to? !

Is 　　 sick? !

　　Wang Yan was a little irritable suddenly, picked up the wine glass, touched with Lin Weiwei, and drank it.

　　 When the alcohol rushes up, the system pops up a prompt without warning.

　　 [Your mood is very low, maybe the fine wine can make you happy. You get a mysterious reward]

　　【See you sincerely after drinking】

　　【One-time card】

　　 [When you treat guests and drink with others, every drink you drink has a secret]

　　 [50% probability to trigger happy special effects, emotions rose slightly]

　　【40% probability to trigger true effects, the nature is slightly exposed】

　　 [10% probability of triggering a special drink effect, the host gets a cash reward equal to the price of the entire bottle]

　　 [Note: The degree of high emotions and exposed nature is the highest equivalent to being drunk]

　　Oh, it's true.

　　Wang Yan immediately wanted to use the card. After ten glasses of wine, it is estimated that he will not be happy. This little trouble at present will definitely be spiked.

　　By the way, look at your heart.

　　 Perhaps, you can also look at what Lin Weiwei's mysterious imperial capital girl is thinking.

　　 But the moment before the decision was made, the phone suddenly banged, and a message from Liu Li appeared above the screen.

　　 [In the best years of life, there are many things you can pursue. I gave persistence to art, and I want to give you all my enthusiasm]

　　 A headless message made Wang Yan stare at it for a long time.

　　 Then, he suddenly didn't want to use the card anymore.

　　Because, he finally wanted to understand some things.

　　 When Liu Li took Lin Weiwei as an example and asked "Do you mind", it was obviously the first test.

　　 Perfect pass.

　　Invite yourself to come to see the rehearsal today, not only to want to show yourself the most beautiful side, but also the second test.

　　 Involve in danger.

　　 If you don’t care a little at the time, or if you’re desperate, it’s particularly boring...

　　 Well, I am afraid that there will never be this text message again.

　　A girl, before identifying a person and making up her mind to give up her first time, will inevitably suffer from gains and losses, think before and after, and weigh repeatedly.

　　 Reasonable and justified.

　　 Therefore, instead of blaming her, Wang Yan let go of something.

　　 She is so cautious and self-love, how can distance be a problem?

　　When she was determined, she was so active and brave, and her sense of security was no longer a problem.

　　30,000, you are a treasure girl...

　　 New information is more interesting.

　　Life is not just a career, not just love, but you all want it, and believe that you can be separated, cleared, and kept.

　　 One needs to persevere, the other needs enthusiasm, the common point is that they must all be unreserved.

　　 The expression is almost perfect.

　　Thirty thousand, you are more mature, firmer and smarter than I thought.

　　The little fairy is you, that's right.

　　 It's ridiculous, it's useless to think, it's serious to eat it first.

You wait!

　　 smiled and typed back: "read, quasi-play."

　　A dog face with a tongue sticking out.

　　Looking at the Erha expression pack with the skin covered in Karji, Wang Yan was completely relieved and comfortable.

　　 Today, I was not exhausted.

　　Thinking is a very troublesome, very tiring and lonely thing~lightnovelpub.net~ But the ultimate charm of a man comes from thinking.

　　Unconsciously, Wang Yan is actually becoming more and more attractive.

　　 has nothing to do with money.

　　……

　　Lin Weiwei looked staring out the window, the sky would be dark, and Wang Yan's figure reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows. He behaved calmly, and his face was firm, and he began to look like a man.

　　 was unable to get Wang Yan's response. She knew that there might be no response to the next topic.

　　Since this is the case, just don't talk.

　　 Put down the glass, she stood up neatly and smiled easily: "Well, it seems that you have figured it out, then I withdrew."

　　Wang Yan wanted to keep her for dinner, she turned around and left.

　　 "Do not eat, lose weight!"

　　Alright, then take you downstairs.

　　 As soon as Wang Yan arrived at the door of the room, Lin Weiwei was stopped by his eyes glaring.

　　 "What does it matter? Tell you two words of understanding, and see you outside, right?"

　　 "Got it! You are good to go, don't send it!"

　　Wang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, raised his hand and surrendered.

　　 didn't ask that question at the end: Sister Weiwei, why did you rush to explain this to me?

　　I want to ask, but it is not necessary.

　　When Lin Weiwei went out, he habitually shook his long hair, and then took a special step that the six relatives did not recognize, striding toward the elevator room.

　　 The red hair spread like a blaze of flames, which burned people's eyes; again like a rose, fragrant and thorny.

　　Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, closed the door and returned to the room.

　　Lin Weiwei faced the mirror in the elevator, put on her sunglasses seriously, combed her hair, adjusted the corners of her clothes, and suddenly her nose was sore.