go too far

That dance was finally approved by He Lin.

After He Lin and Qiao Suying chose the dance to dance, although Fu Siyuan told them that he didn't care about it, they still reported to him before the training on Thursday, expressing their overall thoughts.

Fu Siyuan nodded after listening, and said, "Just go ahead and dance."

When it was time to start training, Fu Siyuan first talked about the Happy Valley competition: "Because the competition is at the beginning of November, it is only a little more than a month away, and many of you are newcomers, so you may need to spend more time on dance practice after class. If you want to go, you can sign up, you don’t have to force it, of course there will be many opportunities like this in the future, don’t worry.”

There was a projector in the dance room, but Fu Siyuan was too lazy to set it up, so he briefly introduced the type of dance that He Lin and the others had decided on. Afterwards, he asked about the intentions of the members and counted the list. Seven people raised their hands, which was a suitable number.

After the basic training, those who did not compete followed Fu Siyuan to learn dance, and those who participated in the competition went to the dance room next door.

In comparison, He Lin was a diligent person, and even though there were not many people, he fiddled with the projector to let go of the dance videos that had been scheduled one by one.

After everyone finished watching, they sat in a circle to discuss the next practice arrangement.In order to hurry up, the two persons in charge decided to disassemble each dance and distribute it to a few people to perform the dance separately, and finally they will teach together, the division of labor is perfect.

As for the more specific division of labor, who is in charge of which section, they first let everyone take the initiative to apply, and then assign according to the dance they are good at depending on the situation.

After one piece was divided, it happened to be the jazz part. Before she said a few words, Qiao Suying's cell phone rang. She glanced at it and said, "My brother's phone, you guys talk first, I'll answer it."

He Lin replied "Yes", and she took her mobile phone out of the dance room.

After talking for a long time, He Lin suggested that they should wait for Qiao Suying to come back and have the right to take a break in the middle.Everyone leaned back in an instant and started making noise. He Lin turned his head and discussed the locking part with another boy in the group on the right.

Jiang Yu was sitting on his left side, looking down at the last hip-hop video, when suddenly a voice appeared in front of him, and he frowned.

Looking up, Bai He who was sitting on his left passed him and was talking to He Lin.

"Team leader, I want to share the buckle dance with you in another hip-hop band, is that okay?"

After He Lin and the boy had assigned tasks, they had just chatted for a few words when she suddenly interrupted her and turned to look at her.Without waiting for him to speak, Jiang Yu kept his head down and said firmly, "No."

The smile on Bai He's face froze for an instant, she turned her gaze to Jiang Yu, and only after she stretched her ears to listen carefully could she hear a slight gnashing of teeth and asked, "Why?"

Jiang Yu finally raised his eyes to look at her, and said without hesitation: "You are good at jazz, but you don't have much hip-hop dance, so you can just be in charge of jazz."

This was what Qiao Suying said before answering the phone. Bai He had said when she joined the club that she had the most experience in jazz dancing.

What's more, even if it was He Lin who answered her as he remembered, he would use similar words, but inexplicably, Jiang Yu didn't want He Lin to have too much contact with her.

"But," Bai He persisted, "I also like hip-hop very much. It is precisely because I don't dance much that I want to seize the opportunity to try it."

"You can start with learning," Jiang Yu said sternly until now, "This time, the time is tight, and the time for button dancing and dancing learning is limited, and there is no spare time for you to try."

The smile on Bai He's face gradually faded: "How will you know if you don't let me try..."

"I said," Jiang Yu interrupted her abruptly, "There is no extra time for you to try."

Jiang Yu thought to himself, it was originally He Lin who said no to the other party in a good manner, but she just insisted on going back and forth for a while, so she gave up. Why did he become so close to him this time, and he was about to be patient. sold out.

In addition, memories of the past surfaced in front of my eyes.Qiao Suying couldn't bear her begging, so she handed over a piece of hip-hop to be danced at the ball to Bai He. She had finished learning, but she couldn't control the sense of freedom of hip-hop and the rhythm of some subtle movements. The dance steps that come out are very stiff and rigid, and it feels like a lot of fire, let alone teach other members.In the end, Qiao Suying had no choice but to spend a few more days to learn this dance again.

Jiang Yu knew her true level well, so naturally he didn't want her to waste everyone's time right now.It's just that He Lin usually communicates aloud. He has very little experience in dealing with such situations. Even if his face doesn't change, he still can't control his tone. The words are well-founded, but he seems a little aggressive when he speaks.

Even unconsciously, the volume of the voice was raised a little.The people around were talking to each other, and it was very noisy, but they suddenly fell silent, and their eyes were all focused on Jiang Yu.Jiang Yu frowned from being stared at, shut up and stopped talking.

Bai He completely gave up on superficiality, she turned cold and retorted, "Jiang Yu, I'm asking our team leader, are you?"

For a while, everyone was silent, looking at this and that, some people even shrank back almost invisible, to prevent the spark from hitting the earth and dragging themselves into it.

Under the eyes of everyone, even He Lin didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and only lightly patted Jiang Yu's forearm.Afterwards, he explained to Bai He in a business-like manner: "Jiang Yu is right. If you ask me, I will give such an answer. Time is too tight, it is best to follow the direction you are good at."

Hearing what he said, Bai He curled her lips and didn't respond.

With a "click", the tense atmosphere was suddenly dispelled.Qiao Suying opened the door and approached, looked around twice, and said, "I just met Fu Siyuan outside, he said he wanted to break the ice, let me tell you about it."

One person asked, "What are you going to do to break the ice?"

Qiao Suying sat down and said, "I haven't decided yet, I'll also ask you where you want to go, and if you have an idea, just say it directly in the group."

Several people discussed in a few words. For the convenience of discussion, Qiao Suying sat directly opposite He Lin, and now slowly opened the interface of the jazz video, but did not play it, and returned to the original topic when the discussion around him faded away.

Jiang Yu remained silent after that, and according to Qiao Suying's opinion, he finally suggested that Bai He be in charge of the jazz, and Bai He accepted it calmly.

After assigning tasks, everyone separated and began to study the responsible part.

Qiao Suying used the name of the discussion to get close to He Lin and asked him in a low voice: "Just now, when I went out to answer the phone, what happened?"

He Lin thought to himself, probably accidentally knocked over a jar of vinegar.

Just facing others, he touched his nose, and replied: "There are some small conflicts, no problem."

Qiao Suying gave him a suspicious look, and said, "Just don't affect the practice."

He Lin nodded: "Of course I know."

After asking, Qiao Suying went to the side to dance, He Lin rushed to Jiang Yu, and asked him: "Hip-hop is half of one person?"

The last hip-hop song is the one that Jiang Yu still remembers. The song is called "Bad".

In fact, it’s no problem to let Jiang Yukou complete the dance, but he was too lazy to teach the dance, so he suggested: "I will deduct the last minute, and I will teach you when the time comes, and you can teach others. Don’t you still have to choreograph the Locking dance?" ."

"I want to make it up," He Lin said, "Then I'll leave it to you for the last minute? If you say anything wrong with you, it's all about teaching. What's the difference between teaching me and nine people?"

"The progress of each of the nine comprehensions is different. It is too troublesome to unify them. Besides, you can learn quickly." Jiang Yu said.

He Lin sighed inaudibly, and said as if he had no choice but to say, "You..."

There were other people around, so He Lin had no choice but to stretch out a finger and tap the other party twice, and then went to find another boy to choreograph Locking's dance steps together.Jiang Yu turned on the video and got familiar with the movements in the corner.

Because some people still have evening classes, a few people left one after another when it was almost time, and in the end, only Jiang Yu and He Lin were left.

Fu Siyuan took a look before going to class, saw that the two of them were still there, and asked, "Are you still practicing?"

He Lin replied, "Practice for a while, and try to finish the choreography and button dance today."

"It's really hard work," Fu Siyuan sighed, "I'm going to class first, and the people next door are gone. Remember to turn off the equipment and lights when you leave later."

"Understood, Brother Fu, if you keep talking, you will be late."

Fu Siyuan glanced at his watch, shouted "it's not good", waved his hands indiscriminately and ran away.

The space is larger, and they each occupy half of it. Jiang Yu thought that if he learned too quickly, he would be seen as wrong, so he adjusted the progress according to his usual dance speed, and regarded it as practice.

The computer looped the dance video for ten seconds and ten seconds, and he didn't stop at all. The video started from the beginning, and he couldn't wait to keep up.

The music stops suddenly.

He Lin pressed the pause button and waved to Jiang Yu: "Come here, rest."

As soon as the movement stopped, the soreness started from the soles of the feet, all the way up the muscles and went up to the brain. Jiang Yu panted quickly, walked over and sat next to He Lin, and leaned back against the mirror.

"Hold out your hand." He Lin said suddenly.

Jiang Yu didn't know why, but according to what he said, he stretched out his hand.

He Lin pinched his forearm with both hands, and then extended to his upper arm, kneading his sore muscles back and forth, and said, "I jumped so hard just now, my muscles are sore now."

"Aren't you choreographing? Look at me." Jiang Yu asked knowingly, laughing at him.

"What do you think?" He Lin glanced at him and motioned, "The other hand."

The movement was a little awkward, he turned around against the floor, and put the other hand across the other side.

After massaging for a while, He Lin asked him, "Are you still sore?"

Jiang Yu shook his head: "I don't feel anything anymore."

Hearing this, He Lin raised his lips and smiled, this smile was somewhat sly, but Jiang Yu didn't take it seriously, and waited for the next story.

"How about we make a bet. Plank, see who can last longer, and the loser answers a question, how about?"

Fading away calmly, a trace of doubt crept up on Jiang Yu's face.

The plank bet existed before, but at that time they bet that the loser would have to deduct half of the dance.Just now they had already discussed the distribution of the buckle dance task, he guessed that it was just a redistribution at most, but he never expected that this bet would become a problem.

"What's the problem?" he asked.

He Lin chuckled: "You're admitting defeat before the competition?"

In terms of plank support, Jiang Yu couldn't compare to He Lin. The other party has always had the habit of exercising, while he has been too lazy to move except for street dancing and basic training.In addition, he had used too much force in his dance practice just now, even though He Lin had massaged him, he still put himself in a disadvantaged position.But he thought again, even the issue of the bet can be changed, maybe he won by luck this time.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Bi."

It would be too boring without some music as the background, Jiang Yu casually clicked on the video, changed part of the loop to a single loop, raised his chin, and signaled to go.

The two moved forward a few steps, lay down, and propped up at the same time.

After the 3-minute music looped to the second half of the second time, Jiang Yu already felt unbearably sore in his abdominal muscles, but he still lowered his head and bit his lip to hold on. This question was reserved for when they broke up, if He Lin didn't answer, he could use this bet to force him to ask.

A drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, and it was falling on his arm. Jiang Yu grabbed a straw to divert his gaze, watching the beads of sweat slide down the curve of his arm, cross the blue blood vessels clearly visible under the fair skin, and finally flow into the shadows, leaving only The next water mark, and the increasingly unbearable sensation.

Jiang Yu turned his head to the side and saw He Lin staring at him calmly. When he saw him looking at him, he had to tease: "If you can't hold it, don't force it."

Jiang Yu mouthed at him: "Fuck you." But he didn't hold on for a few seconds, and in the interlude of the music, he finally couldn't hold on, surrendered and fell down.

"Damn... Are your abs made of iron?"

He didn't want to move at all, he lay on the ground panting, and cursed bitterly.

He Lin propped himself up, moved closer to help him rub his waist, and said, "It's because you don't usually practice too much."

The strength was just right, Jiang Yu closed his eyes comfortably for a while, then turned over and lay on his back, lifted the hem of his clothes to see his abdominal muscles, although there are only two pieces, for a person who has not practiced much, it is not bad.

He raised his upper body slightly, and touched He Lin's abdominal muscles again.

Damn... it's really hard.

He secretly slandered, should he also exercise his physical fitness more, so as not to be weak again when rushing out to save others in the future.With a flash of God's skill, with a flash in front of his eyes, and his hand was clenched tightly, He Lin turned over and pressed on him.

"What are you messing with, huh?"

The heartbeat has not yet calmed down, but it tends to beat faster and faster.He raised his head and looked up, but the place he wanted to see was blocked by the other person's face. Although he knew it in his heart, he still murmured: "Camera."

"No, I've seen it." He Lin was still calm and composed just now, but now he seemed to be panting, with hot breath spraying on his face.

As the air heated up and the heat source approached, He Lin leaned over and kissed her.

Due to the fact that there were other people in the dormitory, the two of them could only sneak around and do some little tricks. The last time they kissed was the brief touch the night before. scattered.

Teenagers have endless desires, and they panic if they don't touch them for a day.He Lin tasted the sweetness and was out of control. He stuck out his tongue and hooked the tip of the other's tongue to mess with him, recklessly harvesting the air in his mouth, making the sound of dripping water every time he opened his mouth.

The same kiss, but to a completely different degree.Jiang Yu reached out and inserted his hand into the opponent's hair, and pressed him a little closer, and then a little closer.He never thought about it, the accumulated longing during the five years of separation has been accumulated for a long time, even if he came again, he never went to find it out.But now, it seems that they all exploded in this fierce kiss. Loneliness and unwillingness squeezed his nerves and drove his longing. He had no choice but to ask for it, to ask for it.

Until the lingering, until the lingering.

After a long time, Jiang Yu felt that his brain was short of oxygen, and even the memories of being out of breath during asthma flooded in, He Lin finally let him go.The lips were translucent, He Lin stroked them with his fingertips, and called him: "Jiang Yu."

His voice was hoarse due to the ambiguity, He Lin said: "I would like to admit defeat."

Jiang Yu raised his eyes, looked into his tender eyes, and said, "You ask."

The corners of the lips curved slightly, He Lin smiled and asked, "Did you get jealous just now?"