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"Hey, did you ask her?" Feli whispered into Heika's ear.

Heika consults Dorothy on a daily basis on how to seduce girls, and then tells Philly what Dorothy taught him, so as to help Philly pursue Dorothy.

"Ask her to dance the first dance, and most girls will not refuse."

Heika glanced at Dorothy who was holding a glass of fruit wine, and pushed Fili.

"Which one of my two hair ties looks better?" Feili took out a light gold tie and a wine red tie from behind him, and asked Heka to help him choose.

Heika moved the stool to get closer to him, then picked up two ties and compared them in front of his shirt.

"I feel that light gold is not suitable for tonight. You can wear this wine red tie." After repeated comparisons, he made a choice.

Philip nodded, and hurriedly put the tie around his neck, looking very funny.

"It's not tied like this." Seeing his clumsiness, Haika quickly stopped him, picked up the tie by herself, and put it on for him with her own hands.

Yolan next to him saw this scene and felt a little upset. Heika actually helped him tidy up his clothes, and the relationship between them was too close.

After a while, romantic retro tunes sounded in the center of the stage, and people stood up, looking for partners.

"Dorothy, would you like to dance with me for the first time?" Feili bowed slightly, stretched out his left hand, his eyes were bright and his voice was clear.

"May Dorothy ask you to dance?"

"I want to ask you to dance too!"

……

All of a sudden, many boys surrounded Dorothy, and Dorothy was completely surrounded. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

"Follow me!" Seeing the crowd crowding up, Fei Li almost stepped on her skirt, took a step forward, grabbed her hand, and led her through the gap to the center of the dance floor.

A beam of light came on, covering them just in time, and Dorothy slowly put her hands on his shoulders, "Look, this is how the opening dance is done!"

She raised her skirt, jumped back, took his hand, and twirled, sometimes small rags, sometimes falling up, the passionate and unrestrained dance, Fei Li was almost dumbfounded, dancing Dorothy It was so beautiful that it took his breath away.

"So that's how you dance." Haika and Yolan walked up the stairs to the second floor and praised.

Yolan leaned on the railing and looked down in his direction. The eyes of the entire dance floor were focused on Dorothy and Felix, and the aura was fully opened, attracting bursts of applause.

Yolan was noncommittal, drank the champagne in the glass, raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to try it? I'll teach you."

Haika turned his head, and the light hit his beautiful facial features, shining brightly, "Then, I will ask Mr. Yolan for advice."

Yolan stretched out his right hand and circled it twice in the air, and smiled casually, "It's my honor."

He lowered his head and tugged at the hem of the skirt, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he touched Yolan's shoulders. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was delicate.

Yolan put his hand on his waist, and there was a wonderful feeling. The other hand clenched with him, and he took a step forward. The heartbeat and drum beats were synchronized, and he felt nervous and excited.

"You jumped wrong! You took two steps to the left and then one step back to the right, like this—" He was demonstrating while holding his hand tightly, watching him step on his skirt in a panic, almost tripping Down, sometimes triumphant, elegant dance steps, funny and cute expressions.

"Ah!" Heika threw it out, and wanted to hold his hand and spin it around, but the speed was too fast, and he fell back quickly.

Yolan stepped forward, wrapped his arms around his waist, and pulled him into his arms. In an instant, Heika put his arms around his neck, and the two froze instantly, breathing rapidly. This was a warm and powerful hug. Time seemed to stop at this moment.