The two of them looked at each other very briefly, but Tang Ning seemed to have been around for a century.

When she was in college in Beijing, she fantasized about the scene of her reunion with Cheng Huaishu.

However, no scene has ever been able to replicate the moment of the moment.

Five years.

Time is not long or short, but growth will urge people to move forward.

No one can live in the past forever.

The same is true for Tang Ning. Sometimes she thinks of Cheng Huaishu, and even thinks about whether he is on a mission at some point and whether it will be very dangerous. But one thing is that she has never given up moving forward on her own path.

When she was sixteen or seventeen years old, her dream was to become a person who pursued glory.

Now, it seems good if you no longer pursue glory, but can become glory by yourself.

After the performance group report was finished, Xiao Dong, who was urging her, when she saw Cheng Huaishu's face, she immediately saluted a military salute in an orderly manner.

Xiao Dong cussed: "Major Cheng, why are you free to come to our backstage?"

Cheng Huaishu wore a cold blue military lining and trousers in the Air Force's autumn uniform.

The shirt was clever and the hem was pierced in, and the whole person looked cold and cold.

In addition, the man has a smooth shoulder line, and when he stands there, he will have aura of being arrogant without anger.

Cheng Huaishu's voice was faint: "Look at it casually."

When he replied, his facial features were angular and his expression was not almost soft because of Xiao Dong's condom.

The group of people who performed solo military songs in front had already removed the microphone racks, the stage was empty, leaving enough venue for the solo dancers behind.

When Tang Ning heard the newspaper, he put his hands on his forehead, but it was still hot.

There is no way, the performance order has reached her. Even if she is on the shelves, she will fall on the stage.

She walked up the stairs on the right side of the backstage, leaving only a delicate and easy-to-break back for the audience.

Seeing Tang Ning coming on stage, Cheng Huaishu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked casually: "When did she come to the Military Sub-district Performance Group?"

Xiao Dong was still confused: "Who?"

"Tang Ning."

These two words rolled past the tip of the tongue, and the strange and familiar feeling came to my heart.

After Cheng Huaishu's eyes recovered, he saw the photo of the two in the villa.

The little girl at that time was so sensual, with a baby fat on her cheeks that she had not yet taken off. Now she is getting thinner and thinner.

Especially after wearing the tulle dance skirt, the butterfly bones were vaguely visible.

Xiao Dong suddenly realized and introduced: "She has just arrived at the performance troupe and graduated from the Beijing Dance Academy. She said nothing about dancing..."

Thinking of Cheng Huaishu's rare initiative to ask the people from the performance troupe, Xiao Dong wiped the sweat from his forehead: "She is also a newcomer. If she offended Major Cheng in something, don't worry about it."

"She didn't offend me."

Cheng Huaisu lifted his eyelids, his curves were light, and then he left the background.

Xiao Dong slapped his head and understood when Cheng Huaishu returned to the audience. Since Tang Ning did not offend Cheng Huaishu, he must be the one Cheng Huaishu asked someone to take care of.

Unexpectedly, the little girl is young and looks innocent and has a very deep background.

Cheng Huaishu returned to the reserved position for him, and this perspective allows you to clearly see the panoramic view on the stage.

On the stage, classical music is like a gurgling water, and notes pour out.

Tang Ning's water-sleeved dance uniform is pure and untainted. With the movements of the dance, her waist is soft and her gauze is hazy. Her mastery on the stage can be said to be easy.

As the rhythm of the music became faster, she gradually turned from her back to facing the audience.

The male soldiers in the audience stared at her performance without moving, until she turned around, and the sound of cheering became more and more deafening.

The lights blew around her, which made Tang Ning's dancing moves instantly feel a little more fairy-like and ethereal.

Sitting next to Cheng Huaishu were a few new recruits, who couldn't control themselves and started to talk in a low voice.

"What I'm really soft, my heart beats..."

"That waist can probably be brought over with one hand-"

"He is also very beautiful, better than the art troupe."

“…”

When these new recruits were excited, they would jump into praise, and they all fell into his ears without a word.

Cheng Huaishu didn't say a word throughout the whole process, his eyes were as clear as a lake, and he looked so clear that he was not as eager as he could.

A recruit couldn't help but want to ask Cheng Huaishu to make fun of him, but was pulled by the person next to him, and he winked and let him not touch the gun.

In short, he has a low aura now, so it is hard to mess with.

The end of "The God of Luo" is full of difficult actions. The little girl on the stage was not afraid at all. She flew with plain skirts, and endured the pain of a high fever.

Cheng Huaishu used the tip of his tongue to fix his upper palate and smiled playfully.

Unexpectedly, the little girl who only softly called him "Little Uncle and Old Bad Guy" in my memory has not seen her for five years, and her vibrant energy is still there.

At the end of the song, Tang Ning turned around and leaned down on his thin white neck, which was really white.

This dance is not wrong at all, and it is the most satisfying Tang Ning danced since rehearsal.

Just after the jump, the burning sensation in the stomach became even more obvious.

Tang Ning hurriedly turned around to step down, and she was still having a fever. Her face turned red and her forehead was sweating.

She took a bottle of mineral water from the supply place, and she drank two mouthfuls, and the feeling of dry mouth finally relieved.

After that, Tang Ning stayed in the backstage to rest, and didn't have to worry about whether there would be any changes in the next emergency, so he didn't take the matter of temporarily changing the program position in his heart.

Xia Tao handed her two tissues, curled her lips and said, "Ningning, when you first came on stage, I realized that it was Qin Xiaoxiao who temporarily changed your position with her."

Tang Ning took the tissue and thanked him carefully and wiped the sweat beads flowing on his cheeks.

Qin Xiaoxiao is the daughter of her high school dance teacher Qin Yuzhen. Qin Yuzhen is strict with students, but she is very spoiled when she cultivates her daughter to inherit her mantle.

It is said that she had received special treatments many times as soon as she joined the performance troupe, and Xia Tao was very disgusted with Qin Xiaoxiao's style.

Tang Ning coughed a few times, and looked at the crowds coming and going backstage, so he pulled the person out and spoke: "Xiao Xia... Why did Qin Xiaoxiao change her seat temporarily?"

"What else can you do?"

Xia Tao said angrily, "It's the final stage picture to show off. There are so many unmarried and no girlfriends in the audience, she has to catch one."

"Oh yes, it's said that she seemed to have a goal before she came."

Xia Tao recalled: "It seems that it is Major Cheng in the Air Force Division here. He is in the audience, the one with two bars and one star."

Tang Ning's eyelids twitched. Thinking about it, his enemies are really a narrow road. Why can't all the topics tonight escape the three words "Cheng Huaishu".

...

Following Tangning's solo dance program, the next chorus program seems unreasonable.

It was not until the last Qin Xiaoxiao dance performance that the atmosphere in the audience became a little more active.

The two new recruits next to Cheng Huaishu made comments on classical dance in the eyes of men.

"Beautiful is beautiful, but it doesn't have any charm when you play a dance program."

"I may have forgotten after seeing this one. I guess I can still dream of the last one tonight..."

"You are Sichun--"

With the end of Qin Xiaoxiao's performance, the condolence performance of the entire performance troupe was successfully concluded.

Cheng Huaishu got up from his seat, raised his chin, and said the first sentence since the performance tonight: "You two run the lap tonight, Meng Yasong counts you."

Although the two recruits were puzzled, they also bit their cheeks and answered clearly.

After all, there is only obedience in the army, no reason.

When Cheng Huaisu walked away, the two looked at each other and came to a conclusion-

Their Captain Cheng was in a bad mood tonight.

So I can only make fun of them, and there is nothing to say except to admit that I am unlucky.

The condolence performance ended tonight, and the people from the performance group were still packing their things in the backstage.

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't change out of her dance clothes, put a woolen coat on her body and anxiously stopped the man in front of her.

She had a pretty face, wanted to speak but stopped, and thought she had no one she could not catch up with.

Cheng Huaishu raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for her to speak, seeing what could be done.

Before Qin Xiaoxiao came, she figured out Cheng Huaishu's background.

He is currently the captain of the Airborne Commando, and he took office at least at the school at the age of 28. He has successfully won one of the few medals of honor in foreign competitions. He is the only Chinese soldier to receive such medals back then.

"I heard that Major Cheng is still single, and I wonder if he has any plans to fall in love or get married in the near future?"
To be continued...