Jiang Yu sat in the empty classroom, waiting for the boy's arrival.
The snow outside the window is getting bigger and bigger, like goose down.
There were dull footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.
The door was pushed open, and Qiu Li appeared in front of Jiang Yu wearing a black cold-proof jacket with a bit of winter coldness.
In the classroom, Jiang Yu sat on the yoga mat and pressed his legs, with the cut pointe shoes beside him.
Qiu Li didn't even look at the damaged pair of pointe shoes, he squatted down, took out a white cloth bag from his schoolbag, and carefully took out Vci's satin dancing shoes.
"Knowing that Wu Silin usually hates me, I didn't expect that she would do such a thing the day before the competition."
Jiang Yu finally had someone to talk to. With a bit of grievance, he said softly: "She said that even if she wants to destroy, she will not destroy these old shoes. Originally, if I cut these shoes, I can lose What, she knows that I still have a pair of vci shoes."
In fact, she just calmed down, and after thinking about it for a long time, she always felt that Wu Silin would not be so stupid.
But in front of the evidence, Wu Silin did enter the storage room at a suspicious time, and besides her, there was only one cleaning aunt.
It can't be the cleaning aunt who did it.
Qiu Li listened to the girl's words, glanced at the damaged dancing shoes, and wrote lightly, "These shoes are very old."
"It's old and can't be worn anymore."
Qiu Li silently handed Vci's pointe shoes to Jiang Yu's feet.
Seeing that she didn't resist, he put on these shoes for her on his knees.
Her feet are well-proportioned due to her dancing practice all the year round, but after taking off her shoes, there are calluses and scars on her feet, and the blood vessels are particularly abrupt.
This is the "price" that must be paid for every "swan" that blooms on the stage. Therefore, ballet is also called the most cruel dance.
Jiang Yu retracted her feet sensitively, for fear that Qiu Li would see her incompleteness.
There was a trace of unbearableness in the boy's dark eyes.
"You...all like this?"
"Yeah." Jiang Yu hurriedly picked up the shoes and put them on for herself: "You look at my feet, I guess you will break up with me immediately."
Qiu Li grabbed her ankle, grabbed her back to his side without any explanation, held her feet, kept silent for a long time, and looked at him greedily.
"How can it get better? Or is it always like this?"
Hearing what he meant, Jiang Yu seemed to be really disgusted, and became more embarrassed, and kicked his legs: "That's what we are, it won't get better, and it may be even more ugly in the future, if you can't stand it..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Qiu Li leaned down and kissed the instep of her gently.
Jiang Yu was shocked and didn't react for a while.
"you... ."
The boy's fiery kiss touched it lightly, moved away quickly, put her shoes on gently, and tied the ribbon around her ankle.
No girl can be indifferent after being so cherished and cared for by her lover.
At that moment, Jiang Yu's heart really melted.
He didn't dislike her, he just felt sorry for her.
Qiu Li held her feet and said, "It's very suitable."
Jiang Yu felt these shoes, which were soft and comfortable, and fit very well. The wearing experience was much better than the previous pair of shoes.
The appearance is atmospheric, there is grade, and the quality is also very good.
These were the dancing shoes she had ever dreamed of.
"I don't have any money to pay you back right now. I'll pay you back when Esmera's enrollment is finalized."
Qiu Li played with the tie at her feet and said, "Then do I also want to give you all the money you paid me for dinner?"
"No, it's just that these shoes are too expensive."
Qiu Li replied calmly, "It's not expensive."
As long as she needs it, he can give anything and do anything, it doesn't matter if she is mean.
She was the only world he could feel, his whole world.
At this time, Jiang Yu saw that Qiu Li was in a peaceful mood, so he pressed the back of his hand and asked, "Then tell me, how did these shoes come from?"
Qiu Li said plainly, "I still have some savings, I'm not as poor as you think."
"Then your previous injury."
"It's nothing to do with that." Qiu Li said, "The old problem has happened again."
Jiang Yu's hands tightened.
She knew that Qiu Li probably didn't tell the truth, but no matter what the truth was, it might not be something she could bear.
Love is the most difficult word.
In fact, you don't need to worry about it so much, just look at him carefully, let him like yourself more, listen to yourself more, and overcome the most difficult hurdle in life...
From now on, his life will be a smooth road.
She can also successfully complete the commissioned tasks.
Jiang Yu's eyes were a little sour and a little red.
She admitted that she was a very selfish person, because she suffered hardships, fell over and even paid the price of her life.
Why is life so difficult.
No, shouldn't complain about life, now she's got a lot.
At least, her life has been changed because of the [Knowing] app. She can help others, and she can also get paid to improve her own life. She even raised enough tuition for the Esmera Art Center.
As long as she keeps walking on the right path in life, she can look forward to the future.
Everything is the best arrangement.
…
Qiu Li saw that Jiang Yu was lost in thought and his expression was heavy, and he knew that she would definitely not believe it.
But what does it matter, believe it or not, she must wear these shoes, it is her only choice.
Jiang Yu stood up wearing his shoes, stood on tiptoe, circled his hands, and tried to do a few quick spins to get in touch with the new dancing shoes.
There is only one dim security wall lamp in the classroom, goose feathers are flying outside the window, and the girl dances gracefully in the water-like night, her neck is smooth and graceful, and her arms are open, like a swan with its neck spreading its wings in the dark, blending with the night.
Even in hell, I long for the last gleam of light.
It doesn't matter if it is mean or dirty, Qiu Li yearns to have this beauty.
Jiang Yu didn't notice the surging emotion in the boy's eyes at all, she sat down, took a deep breath, and said to him with a smile: "The shoes are so comfortable, I haven't worn such comfortable shoes for a long time, I will definitely be able to do it tomorrow. .. "
Before she finished speaking, the sitting boy suddenly crawled over and placed a light kiss on her cheek.
Like a butterfly touching the stamen and then quickly moving away.
It was a quiet night, as if nothing had happened.
A burst of excitement rushed from her spine to her brain, and her nerves exploded, crackling like fireworks.
She stood up subconsciously and took two steps back defensively.
Qiu Li was still sitting on the ground and licked his lower lip.
If Jiang Yu hadn't volunteered, even if he "acted", he wouldn't have any special feeling.
Even so, I couldn't help it.
Qiu Li looked at her and smiled arrogantly: "Scared?"
"No."
Kissing the feet and the mouth, she just didn't know what to say...
Jiang Yu looked away and warned him, "Even if we're together, you can't always take advantage of me."
"Aren't you boyfriend and girlfriend?"
Jiang Yu quibble: "You always take advantage of me, it seems that I have no face."
"It's easy to handle." Qiu Li smiled and pulled her hand: "I'll let you take the advantage back."
"..."
In the evening, before Jiang Yu went home, Lin Quwen called Jiang Manyi and informed her about the selection of the Esmera Art Center tomorrow.
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Hearing the words "Esmela", Jiang Manyi instinctively took two steps back.
Back then, her best friend Bu Tanyan died on Esmeera's stage, and these four words made her instinctively resist.
"A little accident happened today. As the school, we are very sorry, but fortunately the problem has been solved."
Lin Quwen didn't notice Jiang Manyi's aphasia at all, and said with a smile: "Tonight, Xiaoyu must be in the best condition, dinner is mainly light, go to bed early, be sure to be at school at 8 o'clock tomorrow, and the game will be at 9:30. Start."
"Mr. Lin, thank you for your kindness." Jiang Manyi refused: "But our family can't afford Esmera's high tuition fees. I heard that it costs more than 200,000 yuan a year, not including other performance fees. , our family can't afford it, thank you for your kindness, please remove my daughter from her name."
Lin Quwen also took into account Jiang Yu's family situation. She said, "Jiang Yu is really talented and is the most promising student in our art class to enter the Esmera Art Center. Esmera's tuition fee It is very high, but these tuition fees can be paid in installments through bank loans, and they do not have to be paid in one lump sum. Moreover, the state also has a policy of granting students in the arts.”
If it was other hobbies, Jiang Manyi would have to let Jiang Yu study it, but ballet... she couldn't do it.
"Even if there is a loan, we... can't afford it," she insisted. "I never support her dancing, sorry, teacher."
"If it's just because of the tuition fee, you can rest assured." Lin Quwen quickly added: "Mr. Xie Yuan, the chairman of Esmera Art Center, has a lot of funds under his name. If Jiang Yu really Excellent performance, tuition fees can be reduced to a certain extent!"
Hearing the words Xie Yuan, Jiang Manyi was even more shocked.
She really didn't want Jiang Yu to have any entanglement with them. Whether it was Xie Yuan or the Bu family, she had to keep the agreement with Bu Tanyan and never let them know of Jiang Yu's existence!
Jiang Manyi perfunctory Lin Quwen said a few words, then hung up the phone.
A person sat on the sofa in silence for a long time, and then went to the kitchen to cook a large table of meals.
Jiang Yu returned home and saw the fragrant hot food on the table, and said in surprise, "Mom, we have such a good meal tonight."
Jiang Manyi smiled and said, "You have been out early and late at night these days. It's hard for you. Mom is busy with work and didn't take good care of you. I'll make up for it tonight."
Jiang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Manyi: "Mom, you're too good, it's really my mother, I'm touched."
Jiang Manyi's expression was a little unnatural, and she pushed her away: "You are such a big person, and you are still acting like a spoiled child. Wash your hands and eat quickly."
Jiang Yu sat down happily and picked up the chopsticks to pick up dishes, but suddenly remembered Teacher Lin's advice that she must pay attention to a light diet tonight.
"Mom, I'm not particularly hungry, so eat less tonight." Jiang Yu said to her in a coquettish tone: "You don't mind."
"It's alright." Jiang Manyi said with a smile, "Hurry up and eat, the food will be cold later."
"Yeah!" Jiang Yu picked up the chopsticks and ate with relish.
Jiang Manyi put vegetables in her bowl and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, is your mother good to you?"
"Mom is the best person in the world to me."
"Really?" Jiang Manyi still didn't believe it: "Didn't you always complain that your mother didn't understand you before?"
"But I know that no matter what mom does, it's for me." Jiang Yu picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs and handed it to Jiang Manyi's bowl: "So no matter what mom does, I won't blame mom."
Jiang Manyi's mood was really mixed, and her eyes were a little red, and she just pretended to lower her head to eat to hide the past.
She was starting to get a little confused, not knowing if she was doing it right or wrong.
Concealing all the truth and keeping her by my side, is it really just to fulfill my promise to my friends, or is it because...
her selfishness.
After dinner, Jiang Yu went out for a walk to digest food, and after returning to wash up, he rested early.
Before going to bed, Jiang Manyi specially brought hot milk to Jiang Yu and let her sleep after watching her finish drinking.
"Mom, you've been too kind to me today!" Jiang Yu sat on the bed and asked her with a smile, "Did you get paid today?"
Jiang Manyi poked her forehead: "What are you thinking, if my mother doesn't pay you, she can't be nice to you, it's not your mother, little white-eyed wolf."
Jiang Yu hugged Jiang Manyi's arm for a long time, and then fell asleep contentedly.
There is a chance to be able to once again, mother is the most important person in her life, she will never hurt her mother like in the past.
…
That night, Jiang Yu slept very deeply, and the fragments of the dream flashed like a movie. She saw herself shining brightly on the stage, and heard Esmera's teacher give her the best affirmation...
The scene flashed, and the lights on the stage made her unable to open her eyes. Then, she saw the hideous face when Huo Cheng raped her in the previous life...
Vaguely, she seemed to see Qiu Li.
In the last life, Qiu Li was Huo Cheng's personal psychiatrist and the culprit who killed Huo Cheng. She seemed to see him kill him, then dissect the body and throw it in the wilderness...
She saw the blood on his face and the bleak despair in his eyes.
As soon as the picture changed, Jiang Yu dreamed again that he put on a beautiful black swan suit and boarded the much-anticipated stage...
"Xiaoyu, jump hard, your dream, I will follow it for you."
"Little swan, all the sins, I will carry on for you."
"I'll do it for you... then."
She seemed to hear Qiu Li's voice, so far and so close, as if from another time and space.
Jiang Yu woke up suddenly, sweating coldly all over his body, he took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, and when he saw the time, he was so frightened!
Eight forty!
The competition started at 9:30, but Lin Quwen asked everyone to come to the art class at 8:00, because there was a lot of preparation work before the competition.
To change into a swan suit, to wear makeup, to wear hair accessories, to warm up, etc...
Jiang Yu has no time at all!
On the phone, there were more than 20 caller IDs on Qiu Li, and he kept calling her.
Jiang Yu got up in a hurry, rummaged through the closet to find the ballet suit, and put it on in a jiffy.
Time is running out!
Jiang Yu didn't wash her face, put on a casual jacket and hurried to the entrance, changed her shoes, and pushed out the door.
However, she pressed the door handle hard, but the door didn't move at all.
Locked from the outside!
Jiang Yu shouted a few times in horror: "Mom! Mom?!"
Jiang Manyi is not at home.
She was not at home, but locked the door of the house.
Jiang Yu tried several times with the key, but couldn't open the door.
She shivered uncontrollably, and she felt a sense of despair.
It's not easy... It's not easy to get a chance for myself.
After finally getting to this point, is her life going to repeat the same mistakes again!
How can you be willing!
Jiang Yu ran to the window and looked down. She jumped down from the third floor of Tongzi Tower. She guessed that she would never dance again in her life, and her life might be lost.
Jiang Yu called her mother, and Jiang Manyi's cell phone was turned off.
She was determined and didn't want to let herself enter the Esmera Art Center. The warmth last night was all an illusion!
Jiang Yu threw the phone hard, squatted against the wall, hugged his head, angry and desperate.
At this moment, there was a fierce knock on the door, and the sound of Qiu Li's roar—
"Jiang Yu, you're dead from sleep, right? Get out!"
…
Qiu Li knew how important this game was to her, and was afraid that she would oversleep, so last night, he stayed up all night and called her at seven o'clock.
After dozens of calls, no one answered. Qiu Li rode a motorcycle to the art class, only to be told that Jiang Yu did not come, and her mother said she gave up the competition.
Qiu Li suddenly felt like he was being tricked, but he couldn't get angry, and he was worried that something would happen to her, so he came to the door all the way.
Jiang Yu got up quickly, patted the door and said, "Qiu Li, my mother locked me at home, I can't get out! What should I do, it's about to start! I'm done!"
She cried out.
Qiu Li paused and said solemnly, "Keep away from the door."
"what."
Before Jiang Yu could react, he heard a heavy sound, and Qiu Li seemed to be hitting the door.
Jiang Yu hurriedly took a few steps back, listening to a heavy blow, she didn't quite believe that the security door could be easily knocked open by him.
One after another, the collision of flesh and blood seemed to carry the determination not to touch the south wall and not to look back.
Jiang Yu cried out in distress: "Forget it! Qiu Li, I can't hit it."
This is a security door, not a wooden door, how could it be opened.
However, Qiu Li still slammed the door one after another, as if he didn't listen to her, the sound was heavier than the sound.
Jiang Yu finally couldn't hold it anymore, tears fell rustling, and she shouted in a broken way: "Qiu Li, don't hit me."
"Don't hit me!"
Hearing the girl's cry and pleading, Qiu Li's mind went blank, bloodshot in his eyes and blue veins on his temples.
Every time I hit it, my body hurts and it's about to burst. It's so real...
The pain suddenly magnified a hundredfold.
But Jiang Yu's desperate cry made him fall into the darkest abyss.
The only thought in his mind was to make her wish...
Hearing the sound of his hitting, Jiang Yu felt that her heart was about to split in half. She wiped away her tears, ran back to the kitchen, and rummaged for a while.
The cabinet where the hammers are usually kept is now empty. It seems that Jiang Manyi was already prepared and hid the hammers.
Jiang Yu searched everywhere to no avail, so he could only pick up the largest bone-splitting kitchen knife on the case and returned to the door.
She tried to hit the door lock handle with the back of the knife, cooperating with Qiu Li's slam, again... and again!
Qiu Li is trying to help her, and she must also work hard. There is nothing that anyone who has died once cannot give up.
Jiang Yu shouted, and with all his strength, he slashed towards the doorknob.
After a few heavy blows, the doorknob finally deformed.
Outside the door, Qiu Li also cooperated with Jiang Yu, raised his leg and started kicking the handle.
After a few strokes, the door handle was knocked off, Qiu Li slammed it hard, and the door staggered open from the inside.
After staggering a few steps, he entered the room.
His hair was messy, because he stayed up late, the corners of his eyes were slightly dark, his face was particularly bad, and he looked more and more violent.
However, even so, when he saw the little girl in front of him, there was a bleak smile on the corner of his mouth—
"Don't be afraid, your boyfriend is here to save you."
As soon as the voice fell, the door collapsed.
The author has something to say: The three-day update is complete!
The update of Chapter 3 on Saturday and Chapter 1 on Sunday will also be posted in advance.
Because the thousand-word income list on Sunday, in order to have a good position, it will not be updated. -3-
The next update will be at 10:00 on Monday morning, and will be fixed at 10:00 in the future. Huohuo will try to update twice a day. I love you!
The next article, "My Master After Enchanting", is welcome to collect.
A hundred years ago, he was the Sword Immortal of Bichen who was kneeling on his knees and cherishing compassion.
That night, he stood on top of piles of bones, blood flowing along the long sword, dyeing the nine palace towers red.
Immortals turned into demons, charcoal creatures, and the Three Realms trembled.
…
A hundred years later, Yunyao held her cheeks and listened to the saliva of her brothers discussing the most explosive gossip in the fairy world—
"I heard that Bichen Shangxian accepted a female disciple who entered the house, and loved her for ten minutes."
"I heard that this female disciple is an ancient evil, a body of a hundred evils."
"Shang Xian Bichen abandoned her cultivation and became a demon, replacing her with an innocent afterlife."
…
In the distance, the elder sister grabbed Yun Yao's ear, and took Yun Yao, who was listening with relish, back to the teacher's door: "Practice, distracted, sweeping the floor and being lazy, what else can you do!"
Yun Yao originally thought that she, who has no talent, can only stay in Qingyunmen in this life, and be a worthless sweeper.
It wasn't until the teacher-sparing competition that she broke the sword formation that the brothers had been practicing for 30 years with a broom.
Later, when the evil bear spirit, who harmed the villagers, saw her, she was so frightened that she ran wild.
Afterwards, the Demon Venerable who was known as the number one in the Three Realms, upon seeing Yun Yao, knelt on the ground and shouted in horror, "Go away! Go away!"
That day, Yun Yao picked up a young man in a degenerate realm that no one in the Three Realms could control.
The young man's face is gorgeous, but he is full of evil spirits, and the worst ghosts dare not offend him half a step.
However, he was pierced through his chest by a vajra, dripping with blood, and his spirit was about to disperse.
Yun Yao's long sword lifted his jaw and said with a smile, "You are so beautiful, I'll take you back to the teacher's door, okay?"
The young man's black hair was loose, and his eyes, which had long been insane, were staring at her.
In my ears, on the day I entered the devil, the gods and Buddhas filled the sky with questions without sorrow and joy—
"Rebel the people, kill the gods, avoid the dust, regret?"
He looked at the girl in front of him, clean, white and immortal.
"not regret."