The surroundings suddenly became dark, and there was even more silence, only light beams illuminating them.
The music changes again, it is beautiful, clear, sweet and romantic.
The pace of the woman is in line with that of the man, and the two of them move one step at a time, repeating the dance. The skirt rippled under the high heels following the woman's pace. The woman's profile face is intertwined with the man's profile face, and when others look over, they only think it is a beautiful picture.
He is her husband and she is his wife.
He hosted a grand birthday party to celebrate her birthday, she was like a princess in this imperial castle.
Everything is dreamy, simply incredible.
Everyone was watching quietly, with longing gazes.
Song Qiyue also stood aside with the crowd, beside her, he also stood shoulder to shoulder. But somehow, that light just hovered in front of her eyes, making her unconsciously turn her head and look sideways at him.
Mo Zhengyan hadn't moved. He was still looking ahead, but at this moment, there was no such cold hatred in his eyes.
Song Qiyue wanted to see clearly what he was looking at, why this happened, or it was just his own illusion.
However, in those eyes that seemed indifferent and distant, there was nothing else.
It was fast again, as I saw it in the office that day, but it was just passing by.
Could it be another illusion?
In the silence, Li Chengyi embraced the dance that Cheng Qingning had danced, and the curtain came to a close under everyone's attention.
Thunderous applause--
Everyone applauded, and they also cast their blessings with amazing smiles.
The dance in social occasions, this President Li and Mrs. Li complement each other so well.
The music sounded again, and Li Chengyi continued to dance with Cheng Qingning. At the same time, guests could also invite their female companions to dance as a prelude to the dance.
Around the people, the men started to move, bringing their female companions to the dance floor. Those without female companions also turned their attention to looking for female guests.
"Let's dance one too." Mo Zhengyan's voice came, and Song Qiyue looked at him sideways.
But there was no time to respond, his hand had gently led her, and went to the dance floor. Seeing his eyes, Song Qiyue suddenly forgot about Cai's doubts, and followed him in.
The music changed again. It was a waltz dance. Compared with the beautiful rhythm, it was enthusiastic at the moment, like a fire. Mo Zhengyan embraced Song Qiyue and danced on the dance floor. Song Qiyue has done something to the waltz. She has studied both publicly and privately, so this is not difficult for her.
What's more, dancing is a kind of enjoyment, and Song Qiyue is also happy to learn waltz.
In the hot music, the dance steps are not as brisk as they were just before, but it is bright and moving with a heroic sass, and a gentle and elegant sense of fortitude. In the music, various dance techniques were swayed, and he changed suddenly, and Song Qiyue was also driven, raising his lips to follow.
He speeded up, but she refused to admit defeat and kept up with him.
As everyone knows, the dance steps of the two have unknowingly attracted the attention of others and become a landscape.
The guests who were still dancing at first just looked at them, but then they stopped involuntarily. They all stepped aside and looked at the flying figure of the man and woman.
Even Li Chengyi and Cheng Qingning stopped, and his hand passed her shoulder, leading him to stop.
At first, Cheng Qingning just danced with Li Chengyi silently, then suddenly stopped, she turned her head suspiciously, but saw that in the middle of the hall, right in front of her, they were still dancing.
The guests on the dance floor saw that the protagonist of the banquet stopped, and they all stopped to one side.
They danced and flew, her high heels were like stepping on a cloud under one's feet, and she was flying gracefully, a beautiful and elegant turn, he walked up, and the two dance partners changed positions. The posture was so harmonious and natural, and even more so. Can't pick out the slightest impurities.
She moved forward, and he retreated. Whether it was moving horizontally and feet or rotating, the two people's eyes touched from time to time, and the corners of their mouths were all raised, so similar and consistent.
Everyone watched them dance, and compared to the dances of Li Chengyi and Cheng Qingning just now, they felt an eerie feeling, and a burst of clarity and comfort lingered in their hearts.
In the end of the music, he stretched his hand to support her waist and walked down, while she naturally leaned back, the beautiful body curve was like a carefully drawn parabola. Finally he put away his dance steps, put his hands on her and bends over to pay tribute to her slightly, she gently pulled up the skirt, and also paid tribute to him.
Cheng Qingning looked at the figures of the two, and suddenly remembered the figure who taught her back then.
He has always been so good, and he is almost almighty in school.
This has always been the case.
——You are so stupid, if I don't want you, you will regret it.
Regret, regret.
Cheng Qingning's heart tightened.
Li Chengyi quietly lowered his eyes, and glanced at her stunned side face, his eyes condensed, and he raised his hand at this moment.
"Papa Papa--" Li Chengyi clapped as the music fell.
Cheng Qingning was awakened by the applause, she looked forward, but she saw them looking in her direction in the distance!
Li Chengyi was the first to applaud, and the guests also applauded. Suddenly, the focus fell on Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue. Song Qiyue realized that she had just danced with him so selflessly.
"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, the dance skills of the two are really excellent." Li Chengyi brought Cheng Qingning forward and smiled.
"Praise it, it's just a whim, the dance skills of the two are good." Mo Zhengyan smiled.
Cheng Qingning looked at them, looked at Song Qiyue and said, "Mrs. Mo, you and Mr. Mo turned out to be good partners in dance. It's really enviable."
Listening to their compliments, Song Qiyue also smiled, "Mr. Li and Mrs. Li are the enviable pair, and we only borrowed flowers to present the Buddha and danced a song for Mrs. Li."
Li Chengyi was still smiling on his face, but his eyes were deep, but he seemed to have a decision.
After a few greetings, Li Chengyi led Cheng Qingning to the rostrum. He held the microphone and said, "Next is the third dance. I have invited my wife. Choose a guest present and dance with her. ."
Together with the voice, the guests agreed to greet with a smile. This kind of link is not uncommon, so it is normal. But, who is fortunate enough to be the lucky supporting actor hand-picked by the heroine today?
Cheng Qingning greeted everyone's gazes, she kept smiling, but her eyebrows were still slightly frowned.
"Qing Ning." Li Chengyi shouted beside him. Cheng Qingning looked back at him. He said softly, "Go pick a guest and dance one."
Cheng Qingning looked at his handsome face, and in an instant it seemed as if he could read something, but at such a moment, she couldn't do anything. She smiled and replied, "En."
She slowly turned back and looked at everyone.
Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan had already retreated to the edge of the dance floor. The space in the hall was empty. She was also waiting curiously, who Mrs. Li would choose to dance with.
Cheng Qingning's clean eyes swept across the crowd, as if looking for the dancing partner.
Who is the lucky one?
The male guests are eager to try.
But in the light of her searching eyes, she suddenly stepped forward and walked over.
Song Qiyue saw that she didn't hesitate in her direction, but she was in her own direction, towards them.
Do not!
She is not towards her!
But towards--
Song Qiyue couldn't help but fix her eyes, she felt that she was coming towards Mo Zhengyan!
For an instant, there was no time to think about it, and even less time to think about it, Cheng Qingning came to them in front of everyone's attention.
Eye-catching again!
Behind him, Li Chengyi's eyes locked tightly.
Cheng Qingning looked at them, she stood still and said, "Mrs. Mo, I want to invite Mr. Mo to dance one. I don't know if it's okay."
On such occasions, of course it needs to be answered at this moment, Song Qiyue smiled and replied, "Of course it can."
She said, holding Mo Zhengyan's hand, she also let go.
Cheng Qingning stared at Mo Zhengyan again, and she asked again, "Mr. Mo, can you skip one."
Mo Zhengyan looked at her. He was tall and tall. She raised her eyes and looked at her with a smile. He smiled warmly and indifferently, "It's my honor."
He held out his hand to her.
She put her hand in his hand.
He took her by the hand and they came to the center of the dance floor.
This is the third dance of the party, which will be opened by them both.
Surrounded by the transparent lights, the music is brisk, he and she start at the same time, turn right, change right, turn left, change left, turn left on the spot, the steps are side by side, rising in the hall .
He held her with one hand and her waist with the other. She held him with the other hand and gently dropped the other on his shoulder.
Between dancing and whirling, if there is a seeming collision of eyes, she meets him, and he meets her.
At this moment, there was a sense of time-reversed trance, everything disturbed at this moment is suddenly forgotten and forgotten. Because the music was so familiar, it was a piece of music played during dance practice, and because of this piece, she had stepped on his foot countless times.
--Is that so?
——Slow down a bit.
-Is that so?
——Follow the beat.
——Where is the beat? How is it going?
She couldn't find the beat he was talking about at all. Even though the music was beautiful, but where the beat was, she had a headache and wanted to keep up, but she made frequent mistakes. He taught patiently, but she still did. Finally, he who has always been good-tempered was finally annoyed: Cheng Qingning, can you be a little stupid?
Suddenly, the memory came here. Cheng Qingning remembered the boy at the time. She frowned at that time and looked so annoyed, but she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The teenager is even more annoyed: I can't learn, what are you still laughing at!
She throws all the responsibilities on him in a single brain: it's you, the teacher who is unqualified.
The picture filled her mind, and she met him again. Cheng Qingning finally completely forgot everything. She looked at him and smiled. That kind of joy, from the bottom of her eyes, the joy came out.
Mo Zhengyan lowered his eyes, met her again, and saw her smiling eyes. When he smiled, he would squint slightly, and occasionally frowned when he made a mistake.
It's also like back then, when that person was learning to dance, he looked like this, annoying, and it was useless to teach him how to teach.
The man even complained: Why would anyone invent dancing? Why are there so many songs? Mozart, Chopin, Tchaikovs, Strauss, so many music masters, have written waltz dance music.
This question is really speechless, and in the end, the one who loses his temper doesn't know who is there anymore.
The man asked again: teach me, I must learn well.
After he didn’t respond, the man taught himself: the center of gravity is between the two feet, and they need to be exchanged one by one. Even if it’s a dance step that is parallel, the time for the center of gravity to fall on the feet is short. Simply put, it’s not. The exchange center of gravity...
The man was reading the instruction book of the course, crying and saying: It's really difficult.
Who is that person?
Who the hell is it?
Everything around me was nothingness in an instant, turned into fragments.
They were dancing on the dance floor. Outside the dance floor, Li Chengyi stood aside. His originally smiling face suddenly froze in the crowd at this moment. Finally, the smile disappeared.
But also Song Qiyue stopped in the crowd.
Song Qiyue watched them silently all the time, this was just an ordinary song, one of the waltz was normal, and she had skipped it. His dance steps are not messy at all, they are still so smooth and graceful, they are still the same him.
That Mrs. Li was accompanied by her, and she was also a good dance partner.
It's just that the music is clear and melodious, so brisk and bright, but why, why does she feel that their dance steps, the embracing figure, and the converging eyes make people feel such clear, pure and peaceful. And in this tranquility, the partial life makes people feel stunned.
Suddenly he blurred his vision again, as if it was like a lake, gently poke aside with his hand, and the swaying ripples spread out.
I can't see the face, everything I can't see, but I see and feel it.
It was the color that radiated between them, the color that this world, no matter how magical a paintbrush is.
It's stuck and won't melt away.
——Have you remembered? I am Cheng from Hezao.
——Zhengyan, I don’t marry anyone, I only marry you.
——Zhengyan, let's buy a lock too. How great is this. You can see that everyone else has bought it.
——It is quiet Ning, there is no wood next to it. Don't make any mistakes, I have said it many times.
Who else, who else?
Who said it? It's you, it's you!
The past events in this waltz movement, like flamboyant notes, jumped out together. That is the place that has been sealed in memory and is unwilling to admit. At this moment, it is also suddenly engraved.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her, suddenly silent.
It's you!
You appeared without warning, you appeared in my life.
It was you who left, you turned around, and you said that you never liked, let alone loved.
Qingning, it's you! It's all you!