She lowered her head, raised her footsteps, and approached that person step by step. She passed him without hesitation or stopped. She walked forward with her head lowered like a stranger, as if she had no intention of communicating with him.
Then she was pulled.
The moment her arm was grabbed, Xia Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
It's not that I'm not afraid in my heart. Although I know that expectations are not a good thing, I still can't help but have small expectations for him deep in my heart. Every time I see him, the group of expectations will involuntarily expand a little bit, like a virus, it can't be stopped. She was afraid that one day her expectation would turn into disappointment, and she no longer wanted to experience such bone-destroying pain again.
The two stalemate quietly for a while, Xia Wu stood still, facing the long steps under the night, the night seemed to put on an indifferent mask for her, and only by looking closely could one see clearly from her eyes. Vulnerability under the mask.
The alley in the middle of the night was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing clearly, and Yan Ji's hoarse voice was next to your ears: "I came to answer your question last night."
Xia Wu's back froze for a moment, silently waiting for his answer.
Yan Ji suddenly hugged Xia Wu tightly from behind, and the street lights shone down, and there was no gap between the two shadows on the ground, one tall and one short close together.
Yan Ji could no longer be calm, the hands around Xia Wu's waist were tightened and tightened, and the expression on his face was painful and helpless.
"I can't do it, I can't do it at all. I don't want to be a snowman who can only accompany you for one night, watching you hug others and smile at them." Yan Ji's tone is eager, and Xia Wu can feel it. His chest was heaving slightly.
He let go of his hand, and turned Xia Wu's body to face him, with his hands restraining her thin body, as if she was afraid that she would spread her wings and fly away.
"Xia Wu," Yan Ji called Xia Wu's name deeply: "I can't wait anymore. In the past three years, I have been looking for you every day, on the street, in the park, on the beach Gonglu, the noodle shop we have been to, I always believe that we will meet again."
"I told myself, if God is willing to allow us to meet again, then this time, instead of asking you to dance, and instead of doing all the things you have done for me, I will pay you back what I owe you, as long as as long as You appear in front of me again, as long as this is fine."
Xia Wu looked up at Yan Ji's dark eyes from a short distance away, watched his beautiful lips open and close, and talked about the three years of searching, her heart trembled in the shaking of the earth, but she heard her Said in a calm voice: "But you left last night, Yan Ji, what are you hesitating about? We have met again for so long, let me ask you, what are you hesitating about?"
The man being questioned lowered his head slightly, with a lonely expression like a child who made a mistake, his bangs on his forehead were blown down by the evening wind, and then he raised his head and stared at Xia Wu with a firm light in his eyes: "I am hesitating Is there any place for me in your love, I rejected you like that at the beginning, I am afraid that you will erase me just like erasing the past. "
He smiled wryly: "I represent your past, don't I?"
Xia Wu didn't speak.
"Do you know? I watched you shine on the stage, and saw you regain your dreams. I was both happy and sad, but in the end I realized that I was more sad than happy."
The disappointment in Yan Ji's eyes is hard to hide: "I always feel that you are closer to success and farther away from me. I am a coward. I dare not even go to the scene. It will remind me that your dance world is without me. I am afraid that you will keep moving forward and leave me far behind in the past."
"Every time I compete, I badly hope that you will be eliminated, and I even regret it I regret taking you to sign up, and I hate myself for discovering your beauty so late." Yan Ji strokes like a treasure. Xia Wu has long hair, and her eyes are full of contradictions: "But even if time goes back, I will still do the same thing, because you who don't dance make my heart hurt."
Xia Wu looked at Yan Ji's eyes already filled with tears, the glistening water has the power to moisten people's hearts, Yan Ji hugged Xia Wu, enclosing her who was about to spread her wings and fly high in her own world, and read in her ear Three years late love spell.
"Listen, Xia Wu, I have something to tell you. Although it is three years late, I must say it."
"I want to thank you, thank you for liking such an imperfect me. When I didn't know love and just wanted to have a stable family, tell me that without love, even if I have a family, I will not be happy. "
Xia Wu hid in Yan Ji's arms, crying uncontrollably. She didn't want to show her vulnerability in front of him, but Yan Ji, this man, was the death spot in Xia Wu's life. Reborn, every word of his made her deeply??, she wants to walk with him to the end of her life and never leave him.
Yan Ji probably thought of the same thing, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "If I find out that you have escaped again tomorrow, be careful that I want you all over the country."
Xia Wu used her hair as a brush, and playfully tickled his face: "I won't run away, so many people know me, sooner or later you will catch me."
This half coquettish answer is simply a reassurance, Yan Ji is sure, this time he finally caught up with her beat, and finally smiled with relief: "Are you going to rehearse tomorrow? Lang Lang is arguing that he misses you, tomorrow he will go to kindergarten Just let him take a look at you before."
"Then will you send me to the TV station?" Xia Wu asked sweetly in his ear.
"You don't want to?" Yan Ji turned his head and glanced at her.
"Of course I do. You didn't even know how envious I was when you saw a colleague picking you up with a boyfriend."
Yan Ji was happy, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "After that, I will make others envious."
The corners of Xia Wu's mouth were almost grinning behind her ears.
At the door of the house, Yan Ji put Xia Wu down, their eyes were glued together, and they were really reluctant to say "goodbye".
It will take another ten hours to see each other again.
Xia Wu suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help explaining: "Teacher Gu has helped me a lot, we have nothing to do."
Yan Ji looked at her strangely, with dark eyes, Xia Wu was anxious, and added another sentence: "Really, I lied, I am a puppy. Teacher Gu is not my type, he is suitable for sexy beauties."
Yan Ji looked at her apprehensively: "Maybe he doesn't think so."
Xia Wu was in a hurry to explain, but Yan Ji embraced her irresistibly, kissed her on the forehead, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Fool." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com