Opening a sex chopstick, I clamped a roasted goose and put it in my mouth. The taste is salty and moderate, the meat is delicious and elastic, it will not be too difficult to chew, and it will not be too soft. With a little plum sauce, it appetizers and eat.

I waited for his takeaway to be a little hungry, and it was particularly fragrant when he ate.

Shang Mu was holding his chin and sat aside to see me for dinner.

"Is it tasty?"

I was a little awkward by him, swallowed rice, and "um".

"I want to eat, too."

I clamped a roast goose and sent it to his lips, but he avoided it.

"It's not this." He moved slowly down and fell on my lips. "I want to eat you."

I almost shook the roast goose.

After clearing my throat, I didn't follow him blindly, and I still had my own principles.

"Wait for me to finish eating."

He frowned: "But I don't want to wait."

I ignore him.

"Teacher ..." He dragged his chair over and squeezed around me, his face was close, and his breath was blowing into my ears.

I can eat meals in this way, and I will not die.

Putting down the chopsticks, I reached out to pull the paper towel.

"Anyway, let me wipe me ..." I didn't finish the last word. Shang Muqian pulled my placket and kissed, and he was full of mouth.

After kissing, he licked his lips and wiped me a little bit of paper towels.

"Okay, I charged it." He kissed the corner of the lips of myself, and got up and walked out.

The rest of my face did not disappear, and when I heard the chopsticks, I sent him to the door.

He was going to leave, but he looked back at me, and came over to hold my face and gave me a very enthusiastic kiss.

Grand again, he can't finish his paper tomorrow ...

Although I thought so, I never pushed him away.

Chapter 28 You are particularly good -looking when you cry

The earrings are not complicated, and the shop owner's guidance is also very professional, but I may not have any hand -made talents. Not only is it ugly, but I also hurt my hands.

The wound is located at the joint of the finger of the left -hand finger. The mouth less than one centimeter is not serious.

Near the end of the year, Christmas was sewn again, and the streets were filled with festive atmospheres, red and green, and it was very lively.

When leaving the handicraft workshop, accidentally saw the publicity poster posted by the bus station on the side -December 24th to December 25th, the male version of "Swan Lake" subverted the tradition and performed beautifully!

I have heard of this version of "Swan Lake" for a long time, and I always want to see it, but whenever I have time, the dance troupe is touched elsewhere, and I can't draw all kinds of dance troupes when I come to Qingwan. After a long time, it has also become a kind of obsession.

This time, it is rare and the time, and everything is just right. checked the remaining votes. The full Christmas was full. There was still a place at midnight on Christmas Eve.

Taking a look at the small blue velvet box in the palm of my hand, I excitedly called Shang Muxiao and asked him if he was interested in ballet.

"Ballet? Would you like to see it?"

"Yeah." Rubbing the surface of the box, I exhaled a white mist into the air and said, "Are you free on Christmas Eve?"

He was silent: "Christmas Eve?"

I could hear a bit of embarrassment in his tone, and knew that he should have something to do that day.

Sure enough, he went on to say: "It was Yin Nuo's birthday, and he invited us to go to the bar early in the morning to party. Isn't there another day?"

I moved my hand for a while, put the jewelry box in my pocket, lowered my eyes and said, "It's okay, then I'll go see it alone."

It is also said that no one stipulates that Christmas Eve must be spent with lovers, which itself is a concept created by businesses to promote sales.

For non-religious people, it was just an ordinary day, and who's birthday didn't matter.

"Don't watch ballet, come and play with us? I'll sing a lot of songs. I'll sing it for you when the time comes."

I suddenly realized what seemed to me to be the perfect date — watching a ballet with a lover on Christmas Eve, and then giving a handmade gift on the street late at night. In his opinion, it may be too rustic.

He is a thrill seeker and loves extreme sports, how could I have thought he was interested in ballet?

It was incredible that he could be interested in me.

"No, it's inconvenient for me..." It was a carnival between him and his friends. I was an outsider and a teacher, so it would be embarrassing to go there. And it's really inconvenient.

"It's not inconvenient, just sit there if you don't want to talk to others, and I'll accompany you when you're not singing."

"No need. Go and play." I rejected him again.

Seeing that it was difficult to persuade me, he stopped trying.

"Okay," he said. "I can accompany you on Christmas Day."

I smiled lightly, "Okay."

Hanging up the phone and looking at the powerful male ballet dancer on the poster, I dialed the ticket hotline and bought a performance ticket with an accessible seat.

Christmas Eve happened to be Friday, and because it was still early, I went home after get off work and went to the theater after dinner.

When entering the venue, the staff will distribute a booklet to each audience, roughly telling the story background and creative inspiration of the entire ballet.

I read the booklet carefully. At about 9:30, the whole theater slowly darkened, and the voices of the auditorium gradually stopped.

The curtain slowly opened, and the first act of the dance began.

The prince lived a very depressed life since he was a child. His mother was indifferent and selfish, and never gave him any warmth. In desperation, he came to the lake to end his life, when a group of swans appeared.

The prince was attacked by a flock of geese, and when he was helpless, a beautiful male swan appeared and rescued him. He gradually became intimate with the swan, and he couldn't help but fall in love with each other.

The swan is strong, elegant and masculine, all of which are what the prince yearns for.