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Chapter 239 She came out from behind the curtain with a bright smile

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    Ji Ming turned around and saw a young boy stopping Tang Li, but without saying a few words, the boy stepped aside and Tang Li walked back with two sticks of roasted corn.

    When Tang Li returned to the tree, Ji Ming asked, "Someone asked Miss Tang to dance?"

    Sure enough, Tang Li turned to look at him.

    It seems I guessed it right.

    Ji Ming smiled and pointed around the bonfire: "They are all dancing. I see that most of them are men and women dancing together, so I guess it is the boy who wants to invite you to dance."

    Hearing this explanation, Tang Li glanced at Song Boyan sitting there out of the corner of his eye.

    Song Boyan lowered his head and knocked ashes on the ground.

    Unlike Ji Ming, he didn¡¯t seem to know that someone asked her to dance.

    Tang Li moved his eyes away and replied to Ji Ming: "I have rejected him."

    "Actually, it's good to go dancing for fun." Ji Ming said: "I think they dance well. I have only seen it on TV before. Men and women from ethnic minorities, young and old, are all good at dancing."

    The little novice monk took the corn and tugged on Tang Li's sleeve: "Do you want to dance? If you want to dance, I can help you find a male partner."

    Tang Li was about to say "no need" when several young girls suddenly came over.

    One of the girls hugged Tang Li enthusiastically: "It's okay to stand here. You can dance with us. If you don't know how, we can teach you."

    ¡°Go, go,¡± the little novice monk urged from the side.

    Tang Li couldn't help but visit Song Boyan again.

    At this time, she was like a child who obeyed the orders of her elders.

    Song Boyan had already put out the butt of the cigarette. Under the bright firelight, his expression was gentle, and the look he cast on her face showed connivance: "Go ahead if you want, and be careful about lighting the fire yourself."

    At that moment, Tang Li heard the sound of a match exploding.

    She was pulled to the campfire by several girls, and the little novice followed her like a tail.

    The fire in the bonfire has not diminished, making people¡¯s cheeks feel hot.

    Along with the sound of music, people dance together from time to time, and it is very lively around the bonfire.

    Seeing that Tang Li was standing still, the little novice monk covered his ears with his hands and asked Tang Li at the top of his voice amidst the music, "Why don't you dance?"

    Tang Li raised his head and looked towards the big tree again.

    It¡¯s just that the light was dim at night, and the bonfire could be seen clearly from under the tree. She wanted to see the scene under the tree, but she only saw a few dark shadows.

    "Dance." The little novice took her hand and said, "You can dance as you like, it doesn't matter."

    Tang Li lowered his head, looked at the child's crimson face, saw his restrained excitement, and was moved by his heart, so he said, "I can dance, but you have to stand still and be my pillar."

    This request is not difficult for him.

    The little novice monk immediately agreed: "Then you jump, I will stand here."

    Tang Li turned around and took another look at the location of the big tree.

    After she put away her gaze, she took off the heavy headdress and put it on the little novice's bald head. She took a deep breath and went through the dance she learned for the filming of "Original Sin" in her mind. Then she stretched her arms and found the beat of the music.  , dancing around the campfire.

    She is not a professional dancer, but her dancing is not too bad. Whether it is her left hand raised high when spinning, her right arm straightened, or her hands raised and then slowly lowered after stopping spinning, she dances leisurely and smoothly.  There is a sense of agility in every movement of the dance.

    Jumping around, she suddenly disappeared into the curtain on the side.

    Song Boyan was sitting on the bench. The graceful figure of the girl behind the curtain seemed to be more dazzling than the red flames. He took a sip of beer, and the cold liquid slipped into his throat, and then he saw her coming out from behind the curtain with a bright smile.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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