The ex was particularly jealous when he saw the current one.

The people here are either in the same club as Lu Wuke or the friends of Yan Yingying. More or less people know the bloody relationship between them. There are people who are keen on watching the fun everywhere.

What's in this classroom is full of people curious.

Ganglu Wuke told her senior sister that she would not participate, and the senior sister helped her to help her: "Wuke will not participate in this event, why don't you choose someone Yingying?"

Yan Yingying's girlfriend said, "After you come, just dance, it will take a few minutes at most, so everyone is just trying to be happy."

The senior sister looked at Lu Wujia: "This..."

Lu Wuke opened his mouth but couldn't tell anything in his eyes: "Come on."

Everyone didn't expect her to be so happy, and most of the time they were stunned in the classroom.

Lu Wuke had already stood up from the ground and said to Yan Yingying: "You can do it first."

Yan Yingying looked at her and smiled a few seconds later: "Okay."

In fact, the stern attitude is not bad, and it can be said to be friendly and gentle. The atmosphere between the two is not as good as everyone expected.

Yan Yingying picked a piece of music on the spot. She shouldn't have prepared it in advance, but dancing a dance is not difficult for her, or in other words, it is easy for her to do a good dance casually.

Yan Yingying was born with the material for dancing. Although she was a jazz student, the classical danced unexpectedly, otherwise the senior sister would not have called her.

Yan Yingying can't find any flaws in every move, she can easily and beautifully retract and is a rare dancer.

I went to the bathroom without any bumps on the way. When I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, I found that my palms were a little sweaty. The same was true before the last school anniversary performance. I even had a headache the whole night before the performance.

Dancing will remind Lu Wuke of Zhong Yingshu, and in recent years, the Lu family, whether it is Zhao Jinjun or Lu Zhiyuan, has not even dared to mention this name.

There is no other reason, just because the road is not bumpy, I will get irritated when I think of Zhong Yingshu.

But people are not a creature whose mind will automatically forget things if others don’t mention them.

Recently, I have been thinking of Zhong Yingshu, but I was unexpectedly not as irritable as before. Today, I made a comeback because of the familiar feeling of dancing.

Lu Wuke learned to dance just because Zhong Yingshu asked. He started to learn dance when he was young and was not sensible. Every day, he came back from kindergarten and finished supper, Zhong Yingshu rode her to class on a bicycle.

At that time, the family was not much better than it is now, but Zhong Yingshu was particularly persistent in asking her to learn dancing, and like any parent, she hoped that her daughter would become a phoenix.

When she was in the second grade, her mother quarreled with her grandma because she didn't let her eat barbecue. It was because there was a competition a few days later, and she was afraid that she would be unable to get on stage if she had a bad stomach.

So Lu Wuke learned to dance until the year when Zhong Yingshu died in the second year of junior high school. After that year, she never learned to dance again. As long as she didn't dance, she would not think of Zhong Yingshu, would not worry about her not dancing well, nor would she think of how Zhong Yingshu died back then.

Of course, there are reasons for this matter.

The cold water rushed past Wuke's fingers. After a while, she turned off the faucet and left the bathroom.

When he went back, Yan Yingying was almost finished dancing a song. When the senior sister saw her going to the bathroom, she thought she was nervous because she wanted to compete with Yan Yingying, so she felt relieved.

Just say you are calm and you are dancing well.

Lu Wuke heard her comfort herself so seriously, and it was not easy for people to think of such a lot of thoughtful words, and she herself didn't want to explain, so she just made the mistake just like that.

When Yan Yingying finished her performance, her friends whistled and whistled.

Lu Wuke was also not prepared, so he chose one from the phone handed over by his senior sister.

She has never been nervous in front of others, and she will not make any nervous mistakes. Lu Wujiao has a good dance skills, and when she was young, many teachers praised her for her talent. Even though she put this matter aside for a few years, her foundation was there, not to mention that she didn't really lose the hobby of dancing in private, so she still danced very well.

Both of them are pleasing to the eye, and with their strength, these two dances are a blessing for everyone.

As for competition, it seems that the fight with strength is exciting.

When Lu Wuke finished his jump, the senior sister took the lead in applauding and gave her a thumbs up.

Yan Yingying had been dancing on the road without bumpy, but I didn't know who was running out.

"Wu Ke," said the senior sister, "Your group is difficult to choose. To be honest, you two are not a match. It's not a polite word, senior sister is serious."

Lu Wuke said, "Choose her, I don't plan to participate."

The senior sister exclaimed: "I thought you just agreed to Yan Yingying's challenge to participate."

Lu Wuke didn't have this plan: "No."

"Hey," the senior sister felt a pity, "Why don't you go back tonight and think about it? I'll wait for your reply."

Lu Wuke didn't want to do anything that others said would be useless. She clearly told her senior sister that she would not participate and had a lot of things to do recently.

The senior sister no longer forced herself and asked the students in the next group to continue, and Lu Wulu came out of it.

The corridor was empty and dark clouds were everywhere.

If grandma saw this, she would say that something big is going to happen in the world.

The road was no bumpy and slowly walked towards the stairwell along the empty corridor, and the sound of the guzheng and pipa in the sound of the dance classroom became farther and farther away.

The door of the stairwell was not closed, leaving a small gap.

When Lu Wujiao was about to push the door, a sound came from inside made her pause.

It was Shen Yixi's voice.

Careless, dull.

"It's boring."

"Go together and part with you."

Not long after he finished speaking, the girl's sob was followed by the soft sobs.

Soon, footsteps of going down the stairs sounded.

Lu Wujiao put his hand on the door handle and pushed open the door. There was a faint smell of smoke in the stairwell.

Shen Yixi leaned against the corner of the stairs and smoked.

He lowered his head and neck slightly, and put the cigarette in his mouth and took a sip.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyelids.

The gray sunlight surged in from behind Wukui.

For a moment they seemed to be back to their first meeting.

At that time, none of them knew each other.

He wouldn't stare at her like he is now.

Lu Wuke didn't talk to him, so he closed the stairwell door and walked down the stairs.

Shen Yixi didn't speak, and just looked at her.

The two were getting closer and closer, but she was planning to pass by him as if she didn't see him.

Shen Yixi suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her hand.

"You didn't see me standing here with such a big man?"

Lu Wuke's mouth was as stalked as a stalemate and did not speak.

Shen Yixi, holding a cigarette, lowered her hand to her side, pulled her to her side, and looked down at her: "Are you angry?"

His chest was pressed against her shoulders and she said, "The genius was angry."

Chen Yixi: "What's going on? When you get angry, you even scold yourself?"

The road is no bumpy: "..."

Chen Yixi smiled muffled: "I just heard it?"

Lu Wuke actually didn't hear much, he only heard the two words behind him.

She didn't mean to hide Chen Yixi when she heard their conversation, otherwise she wouldn't have pushed the door open and entered just after they finished speaking.

Chen Yixi is not a person who can explain anything to his girlfriend. If someone gets angry and gets jealous in the past, basically the relationship will end because he is not in the mood to coax.

The only one in front of me is an exception.

Lu Wuke honestly told him that he heard the next two sentences.

Chen Yixi smiled at her: "I'm pretty good at picking good words."

He actually still has the intention to tease her, and the road is not bumpy and wants to break away from him.

Chen Yixi held her tightly, stopped teasing her, and said to her, "Just as you heard, it really doesn't matter now."

Lu Wuke certainly knew that, but she wasn't angry either.

Chen Yixi touched his nose: "Although..."

He didn't say everything, but both of them knew it well.

"But I really don't do such unethical things as stepping on two boats."

Lu Wuke added to his words: "You are flirting with the flowers."

Chen Yixi: "Tsk."

He simply took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to her.

Lu Wulu: "What to do?"
To be continued...