Yi Xing

Fu Yixing promised nicely, why would he do the female step.

When I finally started practicing, I was still asked to be the feminine side. Several cultural and entertainment committee members took turns talking to me, saying that our class is serious and wants to make an appearance that is pleasing to the eye. Good scenes are not so good.

Thinking that Fu Yixing is willing to give up his life to be a woman, and if I am obsessed with dancing steps, I will seem a little petty, so I decided to forget the difference between men and women.

Lu Tiaoyuan also came to join in the fun with a cane after school to watch us practice.

At the beginning, I learned the steps. Fu Yixing and I practiced with two girls respectively. We just made gestures and followed the rhythm.

Miaomiao and another girl demonstrated the final effect with me. I watched them hug each other and turn around in circles. The girl who demonstrated the women's steps turned around several times by herself. She couldn't help but sympathize with me and said, how many turns will it take? Now, I'm going to faint.

As she spoke, she stood up with her crutches and called "cut", but Miaomiao ignored him and continued to dance with her partner for a minute and a half.

Rubbing his chin with one hand, Tiaoyu suddenly shouted: "This circle is going around, you don't want Ren Ke to wear a skirt and go around."

I felt a little uneasy when I heard it.

These girls come up with ideas as soon as they come up, it's better if no one mentions them, and they can't be enforced if they have a proposal.

If they insist on me wearing women's clothing, I will quit.

Miaomiao glared at him, walked up to me and made a comparison, "Look at Ren Ke's lines, his muscles are clear, look at his face, how does he look like a girl? Wearing a skirt is also a Vajra Barbie, where is it? Have a sense of beauty? Our class is going to send two really handsome guys to dance, and when they wear tuxedos, they will amaze the audience, okay?"

I don't know why I was a little moved when I heard her words.

Fu Yixing and I practiced separately, and the gestures and steps were fairly simple.

Together, there are many difficulties everywhere.

I stood facing him, eyes directly on his neck, holding his left hand in the air with my right hand, and resting my left hand on his right shoulder.

At this moment, the directors gathered together to discuss how to make the background, and Miaomiao lightly said that you should adjust it yourself and leave us alone.

Apparently it was difficult to break in.

Fu Yixing lowered his head and asked me where to put his right hand.

Of course I don't know, I can only guess wildly, "On the waist?"

He nodded, but I didn't feel his hand for a long time, so I raised my head to urge him.

He was probably a little nervous, and his palms were sweating a little.

Fu Yixing gently put his right hand around my waist. He was really polite, and his hand was only symbolically attached to my school uniform, hanging in a nonchalant manner, but this way of touching or not made the school uniform fluctuate every now and then. Rubbing the flesh on my lower back.

"Don't be like this, put your hands on it, it makes me itchy."

I saw his Adam's apple move, and when I looked up, I found that the man's ears were completely red.

He looked down at me slightly, his eyelashes cast a shadow - as the eyelashes fluttered, the small cluster of shadows also trembled, as if he had finally made up his mind.

We tried to walk a few steps, and we cooperated fairly tacitly, but when we turned around, we encountered obstacles again.

He should be the one who pulled me around, but he obviously had some scruples and didn't use any force. We turned like two robots—really drawing a circle on the spot.

He also sensed something was wrong, and said to me: "I'm afraid I'll throw you out."

I was also afraid that he would turn me away, so I told him, then hold me tighter.

This time he tried his best, and his right hand was also tightly bound. We turned around several times before stopping. I really felt a little dizzy.

I thought that if a boy and a girl danced like this in adolescence, there would definitely be sparks, the bodies were too close.

After thinking about it this way, I think Miaomiao's idea is very good.

I just don't mind dancing with pretty girls, but if I practice this every day and make them feel dependent on me, I'm afraid I will find it difficult to deal with.

Although I have no ambitions, no ideals, and don't care much about good grades, I still don't want to fall in love in high school. Once it affects other people's studies, I will be responsible.

"Fortunately, I dance with you." Fu Yixing also heaved a sigh of relief after the turn.

Miaomiao didn't know when she stood next to us, she praised first, and said, "It's okay, it's good to be able to do this at the beginning."

Then he began to correct his movements: "Fu Yixing's hand is not placed properly, it should be placed on Ren Ke's shoulder blade."

Fu Yixing was a little confused, and I didn't realize where the shoulder blades were located.

Miaomiao smiled, "It's where the wings grow on the back, and there are two protruding bones."

I raised my hand to touch the back, and found that there were really two protruding spots, so I turned around to show Fu Yixing.

Fu Yixing didn't respond, and suddenly said without thinking, "I think you are quite suitable for growing a pair of wings."

Fu Yixing just spent two weeks in circles with me.

Practices are held at the back of the gymnasium after school. This program has to be kept a mystery to other classes, so it can't be arranged on the playground.

There is a very old ginkgo tree beside the playground. Every time Fu Yixing takes me to turn my head, I can see it as soon as I step out of the shelter of the gymnasium.

This ginkgo tree is a little taller than the four-story teaching building next to it. It has stood upright for a hundred years. It has lived for so long that it is difficult to detect the traces of time on it.

It is very old, but it has been facing 17 or 8-year-old boys. If it is cultivated into ginkgo essence and transformed into a human form, it will look like a boy.

I am actually a little envious of this tree, it is very vicissitudes, but it is always young, just like my parents.

Time will not show that this tree is getting old, but it also makes Kazuki's leaves turn from green to yellow.

During the two weeks of circling with Fu Yixing, I watched the tree change from complete green to yellow-green intersecting, and the unique golden color slowly spread out. After a while, the whole tree will be golden yellow.

Looking at this tree, it seems that I am also watching the autumn become darker little by little.

Fu Yixing and I cooperated more and more tacitly. Miaomiao changed from always staring at us to let us play freely, and finally she didn't comment on anything.

I think if Fu Yixing and I participated in the amateur ballroom dance competition at this time, with our one and a half minute waltz, we could also win the Double Dance King.

For two weeks, every day when the school bell rang, we went to the gymnasium. Fu Yixing led me to repeat the most basic dance steps day after day. We moved forward and back tirelessly, and then drew countless circular arcs Wire.

The clothes on my body changed from a short-sleeved school uniform and a thin coat to a long-sleeved autumn school uniform. I didn’t feel the touch of Fu Yixing pressing my shoulder blade with his right hand became lighter after wearing too many clothes. Proficient let go of my protection, I think there should be a fingerprint of his on my back.

For two weeks, he and I jumped from dusk to complete darkness. When we went to pick up the car, the incandescent light in the carport was already on, only illuminating the bicycle that was next to the two of us.

In two weeks, I saw the passage of time from many angles. It turned out to be not abstract at all, but it can also be concretely shortened.

I think Fu Yixing and I have become good friends.