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Chapter 22

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    Chapter 22

    The next day, Xia Wu was quietly waiting for Hailuo to arrive in the coffee shop outside the school. The narcissus on the window sill was in full bloom. The elegant white flowers reminded Xia Wu of her beloved white dancing shoes.  It took a while to come back to her senses, and she couldn't help sighing, she obviously wanted to get rid of the shackles of ballet, but she had been with ballet for too long, and over the years, it had ruthlessly invaded her subconscious mind, and even the tip of her toes had become ruthless.  Get used to standing on tiptoe from time to time.

    She had to admit that it was not so easy to get rid of the shackles of ballet.

    Xia Wu rested her chin and remembered what her mother said to her when she went out in the morning.

    "Xiao Wu, mom is going on a business trip for a week. Take advantage of these few days, you should think about it, and mom should also think about it. When we come back, we will have a thorough chat."

    "Mom hasn't slept well these days. I'm sorry. Mom is too busy to ignore you. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since the two of us sat down to have a good chat Sigh Before you know it, you've reached the age where you can make up your own mind  , how could I have missed it"

    Xia Wu's delicate eyebrows were raised. When Hai Luo came in, she just saw the girl by the window who was bathed in the pale golden sunlight with a little worry on her brows. Her slightly curly long hair was scattered on her shoulders, hanging down softly, unintentionally revealing her innocence.  This is a kind of temptation for some men, but not every man is like this.

    Yan Ji may be one of them.

    Deng Hailuo didn't know the man Yan Ji, and even Liao He wasn't sure that he could control his cousin's mind completely. The brothers stopped sharing each other's secrets when they were underage, and tacitly didn't interfere in their own affairs.  So when they learned that Xia Wu fell in love with Yan Ji, Liao He and Hai Luo reached a consensus: this is definitely not a good thing for Xia Wu.

    Leaving aside the age difference between the two, when Hai Luo thinks of Yan Ji's unfathomable eyes, he feels that the pure and bottomless Xia Wu is not suitable for him at all. In Hai Luo's eyes, a young man like Yan Ji should stand beside him.  She is looking forward to a radiant and proud woman, not a petite girl like Xia Wu. At her age, before she even understands what a man is, she recklessly fell into the quagmire of love.

    Hailuo decided to give her a hand.

    "Have you been waiting long?" Hailuo sat down.

    "I just came here too." Xia Wu carefully looked at her friend's face, and had already considered her attitude in her heart.

    It should be disapproving, she hinted to herself a long time ago that such a man is not suitable for her.

    Hailuo lit a cigarette and called the waiter, "Thank you, Blue Mountain."

    After everything was ready, her seemingly scattered eyes finally pierced through the curling smoke and projected sharply.

    "Tell me, Xia Wu." She tapped the cigarette familiarly with her hand holding the cigarette, and a few shreds of burnt tobacco floated down, and Xia Wu's eyes followed the shreds of tobacco, and then heard her friend say, "  Come on, Xia Wu, tell me about your obsession."

    Xia Wu's heart trembled at this moment, her eyes became unusually clear, she straightened her already straight back, and looked back at Hailuo with firm eyes, "Hailuo, believe me, I didn't  Obsessed."

    Hai Luo didn't speak, and stared at her with probing eyes, but Xia Wu decided to say something. These days, she felt exhausted from the spiritual battle, and she had nowhere to talk and nothing to seek. The subject of love has exceeded her knowledge range  , she thought, she urgently needs someone who can listen to her inner confusion.

    She began to stutter and state, and even danced when she couldn't express her meaning clearly.

    "Ihow should I put itmy heart can't control myself anymore, Hailuo, really, just like what you said when you first met Liao He, I didn't know how to worry about someone at that time  It feels like I even laughed at you, butbut now I finally realize it, it's amazing, I think about him every day, hope to see him, hope to talk to him"

    Having said this excitedly, Xia Wu slowly lowered her head, not daring to look at the dignified friend opposite, and her tone lowered a little, "I don't want to be like this either, the first time we met was not pleasant, the second  There was even a big quarrel once, I thought I could keep dismissing him, but after getting to know him slowly, I realized"

    Xia Wu stopped, her expression changed from confusion to determination, her big black and white eyes drifted to the skater boy speeding past the window, her cherry lips slowly opened, "Heis such a gentle person."

    After finishing speaking, Xia Wushui stared fixedly at Hailuo, and suddenly burst into a smile as beautiful as spring, "Hailuo, that's how it feels to like someone.  Swallow it, but think it's not a bad thing."

    &nbsWhat to argue, she was flustered, her taste buds suddenly couldn't accept the bitterness of coffee, just like herself, maybe never get used to something.

    She asked herself why I fell in love, and if I could go back to my simple life of dancing, pretending that I had never been rejected, pretending that I had never been hurt.

    There was no way to go back, a corner of her heart was cracked, Xia Wu's fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quietly concealed her disappointment by drinking coffee.

    She couldn't figure it out, people said that the iron pestle was ground into a needle, and she didn't try hard yet, but why someone told her in advance that what was waiting for her was destined to be a dead end.

    Her hands even began to tremble, and she lowered her eyebrows, and no one noticed the brilliance in her eyes. The stubbornness of training hard at night without telling her family for a week in order to defeat a strong opponent began to emerge.

    Xia Wu at this time is the real Xia Wu: like a rock, unwilling to admit defeat at critical moments.

    In the afternoon when the fragrance of coffee spread, the obstinacy in Xia Wu's personality sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and dominated all her thoughts: I am Xia Wu, and I don't accept this ending.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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