Chapter 20： Dance shoes [two more] (my own girlfriend, how do you smell it...) (1/2)
After the rehearsal, the girls walked out of the dance classroom in twos and threes.
Jiang Yu didn't leave immediately. It was still early, and she was going to do several sets of strength training indoors on a yoga mat.
Today, Lin Quwen’s words reminded her that the standards of the Esmeral Art Center seem to be more biased towards power dancers.
Jiang Yu carefully recalled the stage performance videos of each Esmera, why the dancers' every movement can reach a nearly perfect state, to a large extent depends on the muscles of their bodies.
Although only half a month was left, Jiang Yu decided to focus more on strength training.
Fan Danxi and his friends walked out of the classroom, looked back at her, and said: ”It seems that she is really struggling and wants to enter the Esmeral Art Center.”
Wu Silin sneered: ”Look at her ballet shoes, they have been worn for a long time, and I haven't seen her change them. She is so poor. She has any qualifications to enter Esmeral, and she can't afford the tuition.”
”If she can be selected by Esmera's teacher, she can't afford the tuition, it's just a small case.” Fan Danxi clenched his fist under his sleeve and said tightly, ”But she will never be selected.”
As they talked, a teenager in a turtleneck passed them by.
He is carrying a shoulder bag, a black sweater and black trousers, and outlines straight long legs. The skin is very white, the extremely beautiful peach eyes are naturally picked up, but the expression is very cold, with arrogant desire.
Several girls looked back at him subconsciously.
In daily life, there are many difficult boys, but this boy is not only good-looking, he has a very special temperament that makes it hard to ignore.
Even Fan Danxi couldn't help but linger on him until he disappeared in the corner of the corridor.
...
Qiu Li came to the dance classroom.
The classmates in the classroom were gone, and the slanting sun of the setting sun shone in through the skylight, which happened to fall on the girl's yoga mat.
Jiang Yu lay on the mat to do a plank support, and sweat dripped down the bridge of his nose, shining in the setting sun.
Qiu Li hugged her arms, leaned against the door, and looked at her from a distance.
The little girl was wearing a grey and pink sportswear, very close to the body, perfectly contouring her rugged figure.
Her hair was slightly loose, she tied a ball head casually, a few strands of hair hung from her temples, and her cheeks glowed with natural flushing red, which was very attractive.
Qiuli made a fist with his left hand and pierced his palm a little harder, trying to suppress the surging desire in his heart.
In the past, he couldn't perceive the world, he had no desires and hardly any pursuit.
Now, even the sweetness of a piece of candy will make him addicted to it, unable to extricate himself for a long time.
At this time, he had a desire to make him crazy.
He paced lazily, walked in front of Jiang Yu, and knelt down.
When Jiang Yu saw the rough pair of sneakers in front of him, he knew who had come.
But she still held on...without breaking power, until she reached the maximum limit of plank support-two minutes.
When the time came, her whole body became soft, and she was paralyzed on the yoga mat like a salted fish.
”How did you come?”
Since the dumpling incident, Qiu Li has not come to Jiang Yu for a long time.
Jiang Yu was also busy with the end of the year and didn't have time to contact him.
From the beginning, the relationship between the two people began to meet and eat every day, and slowly became colder.
”Did we break up?” Qiu Li looked at Jiang Yu and asked tentatively.
Jiang Yu took a short rest, then sat up and said, ”I didn't mention it.”
Qiu Li breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and sat down beside her: ”Then I didn't mention it either.”
Qiu Li didn't take the initiative to look for her these days, but Jiang Yu was really worried.
If the relationship between two people ends here, it will be really difficult for her to find a breakthrough close to him.
The two were speechless, and after a few seconds of silence, Qiu Li took the initiative to move and sat closer to her.
”I just exercised, don't get too close.” Jiang Yu said reservedly: ”I'm sweating.”
”Oh.”
He leaned over to her and took a deliberately inhaling.
”...”
Jiang Yu was speechless.
For an extremely long period of time, Qiu Li's sense of smell was very weak, and in this world, the only thing he could clearly smell was the smell of Jiang Yu, so strong and so rich.
The gardenia scent of the shampoo between the tips of her hair, the lemon scent on her clothes, even the slight body scent after sweating...
For him, the girl around him is the world.
Qiu Li leaned close to her, closed her eyes, and took another deep sniff between her temples.
Jiang Yu quickly pushed his face away, frowned and said, ”Are you sick?”
”My own girlfriend, smell what's wrong.”
”Smelly.”
”But I like it.”
Jiang Yu twitched his mouth, looking at the milky and wolf boy next to him, he really didn't know what to do.
Just when Jiang Yu was in a daze, Qiuli suddenly reached out and touched her foot.
Jiang Yu's body was instinctively excited, and he backed away defensively, trying to remove his foot.
However, Jolie held her ankle, making her unable to break free.
”What do you do.”
”Look.” He unfastened the laces of her ballet shoes.
”What's so good about this!”