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    Qi Miao made a decisive decision, stood up and ran out, until the door of the dressing room suddenly turned around and said: "I'll take a step first, you guys play slowly..."

    This theater has been built for a long time, and the carpet at the entrance is a bit old, and it was trampled into thin pieces. Just as Qi Miao turned around anxiously, her toes slipped. Before she could finish her sentence, she fell backwards.Drinking water, she almost choked on it, and watched Qi Miao's big skirt in the gray windbreaker flutter in the air.

    Before the crowd had time to scream, they saw Qi Miao being embraced from behind in a blink of an eye, and helped her up.

    "Miaomiao!" Pei Ru hurried forward, "Are you okay?"

    Qi Miao stroked her chest: "I was scared to death, I thought I had to become a disabled person..."

    But when she turned her head and realized who was supporting her, her face gradually became painful.

    "Mr. Ji," Qi Miao backed away silently, "Have you heard of Pavlov's dog?"

    Zhou Ming stood behind Pei Ru, looking forward along her shoulder, slightly taken aback.

    It's Ji Yunqing.

    I don't know if it's because of the black body, that pretty little face is even paler, like smooth porcelain, it looks cold to the touch, just like his expression, staring at Qi Miao indifferently and condescendingly.

    "I feel like I am," Qi Miao continued to back away guiltily, "When I saw you, my muscles all over my body started to ache, I've already reflexed..."

    She said this sincerely, because at this moment, her muscles have begun to remind her of the previous soreness. Ji Yunqing has been away from the dance company for two years, but she still vividly remembers the rudeness when she shouldered her shoulders.

    "Huh?" Ji Yunqing raised his eyebrows, "So you are hiding from me here?"

    Qi Miao shook her head: "I'm not, I haven't."

    While talking, she walked out the door as if nothing had happened: "I'll go get you some water..."

    In the end, before going out, Ji Yunqing grabbed the back of the neck and pulled him back. He directly lifted the person on the sofa and put him down, then raised his small chin and gave everyone a slight nod: "I just laughed...Hey, why is Zhou Ming here?"

    Qi Miao stretched out her neck like a little quail: "Brother Ming, save me."

    Zhou Ming smiled and said, "I'm here with my friend to cheer her up."

    Only then did Ji Yunqing let go, and leaned on the sofa leisurely: "Forget it, since your friend is here, I won't say anything, you are allowed to rest for a while."

    "That's right," Qi Miao smiled happily, took Pei Ru's hand and began to introduce, "This is my best friend, his boyfriend, and Zhou Ming, do you know Mr. Ji?"

    "Neighbor," Zhou Ming hummed softly, "What a coincidence, do you work here?"

    He just asked casually, but saw that Ji Yunqing's brows were obviously frowned, but they were quickly unfurled, and changed into a usual indifferent expression.

    "Miaomiao, tell me." Ji Yunqing rested his head on his hands, closed his eyes as if he was tired, the dressing room is not big, and there are some sundries in the room, but he leaned here so calmly, unexpectedlyThere is an awe-inspiring sense of majesty.

    Qi Miao got up and poured a glass of water, placed it respectfully in front of Ji Yunqing, and then began to explain like a primary school student being questioned by a teacher.

    It turned out that the dance they were going to dance today was composed by Ji Yunqing.

    Ji Yunqing has been away from the dance troupe for a long time, but every time he wants to perform this dance, he has to come to the scene once, sit in the auditorium with arms folded, watch the whole performance quietly, and then leave.

    Maybe leave some guidance, maybe send an encouraging message, as long as this dance is rehearsed, he will definitely come.

    It is a classical dance adaptation of "The Romance of the West Chamber". The lingering story of Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng, a pair of infatuated people, has won many awards in China for its flowing performance.And the heroine from before also dropped her leg because she was too nervous, so she left in a hurry.

    Qi Miao glanced at Ji Yunqing with some trepidation: "I thought you only came at night."

    "Lao Li called me." Ji Yunqing opened his eyelashes and looked at her calmly, "Tell me to come over and watch the next move."

    Qi Miao was standing opposite, her hands had already begun to caress the hem of her clothes unnaturally, her eyes were fluttering, and her words were a little weak: "I knew I couldn't hide..."

    As if she had made up her mind, she stomped her feet suddenly: "Oh, I can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day. Okay, then I will go to the rehearsal again."

    "I'm dreaming," Ji Yunqing said lightly, "There's a performance tonight, so what's the use of you moving around now?"

    "You, didn't you come here to give advice?" Qi Miao stared blankly at him, her fingers clenched the fabric even tighter, "Lao Li asked you to come over and stare at me..."

    Ji Yunqing stood up from the sofa, walked quickly in front of Qi Miao, slightly lowered his head to look at the other's plain face, raised his hand expressionlessly, and rubbed Qi Miao's head vigorously.

    After being rubbed by him for quite a while, Qi Miao stupidly opened her eyes wide.

    "I'm not here to stare at you," Ji Yunqing put down his hand, "I'm here to cheer you up."

    "Miaomiao, you are a very good dancer, both in basic skills and techniques, you are perfect, and at the same time, you can have a unique personal expression," his voice was soft and clear, as if coaxing a sleepless child, "The style is very delicate, and this dance is perfect, I am very grateful to see you express the West Wing like this."

    He smiled, his eyes warm: "You are great, don't be afraid."

    Qi Miao was stunned for a while, and the circles of her eyes gradually turned red.

    "So, I'm the same as them," Ji Yunqing smiled and sat next to Zhou Ming, "It's a group of relatives and friends who encourage you."

    "Teacher Ji is so annoying," Qi Miao sniffled, "he messed up her hair."

    Ji Yunqing glanced at her: "Where is it? You haven't put on makeup yet."

    As soon as the words fell, Pei Ru let out a sigh of relief. Just now she looked at Qi Miao like that, and she also became nervous. Her best friend seemed to be carefree, but in fact, she was delicate and easily nervous, so she immediately dragged others when she received the message.Come here, seeing the other party's at a loss just now, I was afraid that Ji Yunqing would make Qi Miao unable to get off the stage, but fortunately, although this person looked indifferent, his words were very gentle.

    "You are the best." Pei Ru pulled Qi Miao to sit next to her, "I will take a lot of beautiful photos of you in the evening."

    "Okay," Qi Miao said with a smile, "The kind with a ten-level filter."

    The girls laughed happily, and Ji Yunqing slowly picked up the water glass in front of him, moistened his throat and said, "But your core is not very good, you must stabilize the front bridge in the cloud when you fold the flower branches."

    Qi Miao wailed, "I knew..."

    "There are no outsiders here," Ji Yunqing put down his glass, "And the cooperation between you and Zhang Sheng when you reunited, the emotion should be stronger, I saw your rehearsal, it was just..."

    He whispered to Qi Miao, while Chen Gezhi and Zhou Ming secretly chatted and scolded their own evil bourgeois boss.

    "The new successor, President Gu, is only in his early twenties." Chen Gezhi squeezed the disposable cup after drinking water. "Why is his wrist so tough? The quality of life of domestic companies really makes me cry."

    Zhou Ming handed his water glass to the other party. He is very particular and never drinks water from disposable cups outside, not to mention that Qi Miao is also a stranger he just met, so he instinctively avoids it.Song Zhi also knew what was wrong with him, so he took it carelessly, then drank it in one gulp, and continued to complain.

    "I suspect that kid doesn't even sleep with him. Is he still human?"

    "You're not used to the beatings in society," Zhou Ming naturally filled him up with water again. "It's normal, after all, you just returned to China not long ago, just get used to it slowly."

    Chen Gezhi took the water glass, the glasses were covered with fog, and continued to mutter: "I just stayed in school for too long."

    "Aren't you considering a PhD?" Zhou Ming asked, "I remember your supervisor's research direction is good, and you like it too..."

    "No more," Chen Gezhi suddenly laughed, sweeping away the haze on his face just now, "If I go back to study for a Ph. D., I won't be able to stay with Ruru in China. It's hard to catch up."

    His voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end he even felt a little embarrassed.

    Seeing this expression, Zhou Ming felt a little moved in his heart, knowing that his friend was sincere this time.

    That being the case, it will definitely not be let down.

    Chen Gezhi was a little ashamed by Zhou Ming's eyes, so he pushed him and scolded with a smile: "Don't look at me, look at Qi Miao."

    Zhou Ming looked away, only to realize that Qi Miao and Ji Yunqing were standing in front, watching the rehearsal video together on the phone screen.

    "Here again," Ji Yunqing pressed the pause button, "There is a small problem, it will be better to pay attention to it."

    "It's in the dressing room." Qi Miao threw the phone on the sofa, took off her coat and played a piece of music again, "This distance can be jumped."

    Hearing this, Ji Yunqing nodded, took a few steps back, and gestured to Qi Miao.

    The next second, Qi Miao stretched her limbs and jumped forward lightly. No, in the eyes of a layman like Zhou Ming, it seems that the word "jump" is more appropriate. She looks like a happy forest deer with her toes on the ground.With a little bit, she danced in circles as if being lifted by the wind, then flexibly lifted her legs and jumped onto Ji Yunqing's body. The slender legs were fixed by the other party at her waist, and the girl leaned back softly and bonelessly.Wearing the most ordinary clothes, it seems to be wrapped in silk, graceful and graceful.

    Ji Yunqing lifted her up effortlessly for a while, then put her down steadily, and said, "Yes, there is a slight problem with the rhythm of the jump, let's do it again."

    Pei Ru helped to play the music, Qi Miao came again, the two collided in the ethereal movement, without any shyness, looking at each other with frank enthusiasm.

    Chen Gezhi whispered "Wow".

    Zhou Ming blinked. Actually, to Ji Yunqing, he didn't dance, because he was just doing lifts with Qi Miao's movements.The romantic figure is natural.

    Some people, even just standing there, can feel the light that blooms.

    Zhou Ming has never seen Ji Yunqing's complete dance, but at the moment he feels that if given the chance, he would like to sit down and buy a ticket for him so that he can applaud him in the auditorium.

    "No," Ji Yunqing put Qi Miao down again, "I'll demonstrate the women's step, you look good."

    After speaking, he turned to the two people sitting on the sofa.

    "Zhou Ming," Ji Yunqing looked at him with calm eyes, "Come and do me a favor, just stand."

    "Ah?" Zhou Ming stood up in a daze, and took a few steps forward according to the instructions to stand up.

    Ji Yunqing rubbed Qi Miao's head, whispered a few words, then nodded to Pei Ru.

    Pei Ru pressed the music play button on her phone.

    The soft sound of music poured down like water. Before Zhou Ming could react, he saw Ji Yunqing running towards him lightly, and then leaped lightly. He instinctively stretched out his hands to hug him, but he was exerting strengthBefore long, he could feel the two slender legs tightly wrapped around his waist.

    Zhou Ming's scalp exploded, and he couldn't help supporting Ji Yunqing's thin back with his hands. The thickly knitted black sweater had been deformed by him.

    But Ji Yunqing leaned back unconsciously, and from Zhou Ming's perspective, he could only see the tip of his small chin.

    "Did you see that, jumping in from that point, and you are the point of strength, and the other party is just cooperating, so that Cui Yingying's selflessness can be highlighted."

    Ji Yunqing straightened up neatly and put his hands on Zhou Ming's shoulders: "It's ok, let me down..."

    "Huh?" He struggled a little, but without moving, he opened his eyes wide open to look at the other party in confusion, and opened his mouth hesitantly.

    "Zhou Ming...?"

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