With the rhythmic music on the spot, the international students began to dance to the cheerful songs.

This is where the role of the dance partner comes into play.

In the center of the venue, a pair of young men and women are dancing in pairs. The international students in Europe and the United States obviously know this very well. The dance is very natural and not restrained.

There are also many who are not very good at dancing, so they just sway their bodies slightly to the music and talk to their dance partners.

The most embarrassing ones are some international students who have not found a dance partner.

They silently retreated to the edge of the stage, sat down at the table, ate snacks and drinks as lonely as depression, and boredly looked at the couples of men and women on the dance floor.

There were men and women, but not many, and even the surrounding tables were not full.

And they are not familiar with each other, sitting sparsely, far apart, no one speaks, lonely like a dog.

The table in front of Shen Yu had already eaten a bunch of melon seed shells. Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, he could go home in half an hour.

Rika Asahine has just won the lottery, and now holding the winning ticket, she can't wait to go to the backstage to receive the award.

An international student from Russia, as strong as a bear, not handsome, such a sturdy figure is not popular with young girls, so he was embarrassed to be single.

He walked towards Shen Yu with a glass of pale yellow ice water, then sat down beside him.

"Hey man, do you mind if I sit here? (English)"

“Sit whatever you want. (English)”

Shen Yu's English level is still very good. When studying, many materials are in English. Compared with the translated version, Shen Yu prefers to read the original English version. After all, everyone's translation understanding will be different. If you read the original version yourself , which feels more accurate.

Shen Yu glanced at the big brother, thinking that there was a reason why he couldn't find a dance partner.

Not to mention other things, just this appearance, looks like an uncle.

He observed these men and women who did not find a dance partner, and found a very interesting phenomenon.

Needless to say, men are basically ugly, and they don't have any unique temperament. They are ugly, and they make girls think you are poor.

On the contrary, there are 70% of the girls who have not found a dance partner. They are all very beautiful and have a good temperament, giving people a very cold feeling.

This phenomenon made Shen Yu think of the marriage problem that is often mentioned now.

In big cities, older leftover women are very common, and their own conditions are good, but even if there is no object, the reason is very simple. Men can be downward compatible when choosing a mate, while women can be upward compatible when choosing a mate.

If men and women are divided into four grades of ABCD, except for the normal equal-level marriage, that is, the kind of matchmaking, then D women can accept ABC men, C women can accept AB men, B women can accept A men, but they can be of high quality. How can men be divided enough, so there are many A women and D men left, resulting in high-quality women in first-tier cities unable to find boyfriends, and poor men in remote mountainous areas unable to find wives.

After Vicky sat down beside Shen Yu, he felt a lot more comfortable, at least the lively and lively venue, and his lonely dog-like feeling was much lessened.

"Dude, let's have a drink."

Vicky raised the pale yellow ice drink in his hand and looked gloomy.

Shen Yu was not disgusted by this cheerful young man, and raised his drink to touch him.

"What's your cup?" Shen Yu asked.

"Like soda with lemon juice," said Veitch.

"Sour?"

"Not sour."

"Do you want melon seeds?"

"good."

Shen Yu poured some melon seeds on his table, and Wei Wei was stunned for a while. He usually seldom eats such peeled melon seeds.

So a pair of big hands squeezed such a small melon seed hard, finally peeled out the kernel of the melon seed, and chewed it in my mouth.

"Dude, it's too troublesome to eat this thing, there are not many mosquitoes." Vicchi said in distress.

Shen Yu was dumbfounded by Nima.

It was the first time he saw someone peeling melon seeds with their hands, and he was still such a strong man.

"Nick with your teeth."

Shen Yu demonstrated it again, and Vicky suddenly realized that he also learned to eat melon seeds like Shen Yu.

So dry a mouthful of shells.

The two chatted casually, and Vicky only felt that he had found a partner and was no longer alone in this lively dance.

"Dude, have another drink."

Vicky raised his glass of lemon soda again, and Shen Yu had no doubt that if it was replaced with wine, he would be able to blow a bottle.

Shen Yu was about to pick up his glass and clink it with him, when a fragrant wind blew in front of him, and both he and Vic raised their heads.

"Hello, I'm Lee Hyun-jung from Korea, can I ask you to do a dance? (English)"

The younger sister is very beautiful, her skin is particularly white, she is bravely stretching out a hand in front of Shen Yu, smiling at him.

As one of the remaining girls at the dance, Li Xianjing naturally received many enthusiastic invitations from boys, but she rejected them all. Now that there are fewer people, she can see the depression here.

The melancholy good-looking is not the kind of girly little fresh meat. His facial features are deep and three-dimensional, giving people a very determined and sunny feeling.

Although the big man next to him is also very 'steel', the temperament of the two is completely different. The gloomy and soft taste of steel seems to be very intelligent.

Beautiful girls are very accurate in seeing people. Like Lixiang, she often says that Shen Yujun looks fierce, but he is actually very gentle, like an uncle who is not too cold in killers.

Vicky looked at the girl and then at Shen Yu. For Asians, he was blind and couldn't see how good-looking the two were.

"Sorry, I can't dance."

Shen Yu refused.

Vicky breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the cup and continued to clink.

"Shen Yujun! Look at our headphones!"

Rika Asahine, who had redeemed the earphones with the coupons, ran back happily, showed the earphones to Shen Yu, and looked curiously at the girl standing next to him, and the girl who stretched it out in front of Shen Yu and didn't have time to take it back. hand.

So Li Xiang subconsciously stood up as a lady, straightened her chest, and slowed down her hurried steps.

Like a vigilant kitten, she put away the mischievous look on her face, put the earphones in her bag, and then pulled up her gloomy hand:

"Let's go dancing!"

"Hey...! I..."

Shen Yu was pulled away by her.

Vicky and Li Xianjing were left in place.

"Would you like me to dance with you?" Vicky asked.

"Thank you, I can't jump." Li Xianjing smiled and turned to leave.

"I won't dance you come and invite others to dance! There's something wrong!"

Vicky groaned, and looked at the depression over there who was dancing with a cute girl. He was lonely like a dog. He squeezed a melon seed and was nibbling on it. He spit out a mouthful of shells. soda water.

It wasn't sour just now, but now I'm so sour, my eyes are narrowed.

...

On the dance floor, Shen Yu stared at Rika Asahine with a stern face.

Asahane Rika blushed and looked down at her toes.

The two held hands.

The palms are all sticky sweat, blending with each other.

Following the rhythm of the music, the two people who couldn't dance stiffly twisted their bodies.

Holding her hand, feeling the greasy softness, the gloomy heartbeat is fast, and the rhythm of breathing is also a little chaotic.

After holding back for a long time, he said two words:

"Naughty..."

"I……"

Rika Asahine didn't know what was going on just now, so she bravely dragged Shen Yu to the dance floor.

At this moment, I feel that my little hands are surrounded by warmth, and I can't hear the music in my ears, only my thumping heartbeat.

His generous palms wrapped around her little hands, and the heat came from the palms and flowed into her body, along her neck, and rushed to the tips of her ears, bringing a layer of crimson.

Are boys' hands so hot...

Lixiang only felt dizzy in her head and numb in her body. She seemed to be drunk even though she hadn't drank a little bit of wine.

"Is it fun?"

"Ok……"

"?"

Shen Yujun must be very angry that she dragged him onto the dance floor, but...

She suddenly raised her head bravely and looked into the gloomy eyes:

"Shen Yujun is my dance partner."

(Are you full? It's Monday. Everyone needs to vote for the list. Remember to compare your heart to Lixiang~)