"I think so too." Shen Mochen rarely expressed his agreement with Taozi's words. He nodded slightly, looked at Taozi's sad expression, pulled her into his side with interest, and whispered
Whispered in her ear: "Do you know what dance is suitable for you?"
"What?" Taozi suddenly felt her eyes light up. Could it be that Shen Mochen had already thought of a better program for her?
"Hula." His deep voice sounded in her ears word by word.
Grass...skirt...dance...???
Brother!!! Are you kidding me!!?
Taozi looked at him with a horrified expression.
A strange image of a group of indigenous people wearing grass skirts and wiggling their buttocks suddenly came to mind.
It was so scary, Taozi quickly shook her head and put the picture in her mind away.
"Then what..." Taozi smiled awkwardly, scratched her little head, and said cautiously: "I think "Sparrow Spirit" is better..."
Shen Mochen looked at her meaningfully and said in a deep voice: "What? Suddenly you feel confident in yourself again?"
"No..." Taozi took a breath and whispered tremblingly: "I just feel that dancing hula is too silly..."
"Really..." Shen Mochen glanced at Taozi with a pair of deep eyes, and said lightly: "I think it's quite suitable for you. You are cheerful all day long, active, and the nerve reflex arc is not very sensitive.
It should come out pretty good.”
"..." Taozi thought about Shen Mochen's words seriously, and it took him a long time to realize. Was he saying that he was slow and stupid...
"Then...then what's going on!" Taozi straightened up her small body very angrily, trying to make herself look stronger, and said loudly: "I am still suitable to dance "The Spirit of the Bird"."
Shen Mochen didn't speak, but his dark jade-like eyes glanced at Taozi's small body that had just begun to grow, and said "Oh——" meaningfully.
In the indescribable look in his eyes, Taozi felt inexplicably guilty and defeated, but she still wanted to show off verbally.
"You said I couldn't dance "Spirit of the Bird" well, but I still had to dance it well for you to see! Humph!" Taozi shook her head, let go of Shen Mochen's hand, and strode towards the parking place.
Shen Mochen put his hands in his pockets and followed her unsteadily, with a faint smile on his lips. Did he gain confidence so quickly?
"Starting from tomorrow, I will practice hard, and I will make you angry when I dance well!" Taozi pouted and turned to look at Shen Mochen, who was following behind him calmly, and said loudly and somewhat angrily.
"Tomorrow?" Shen Mochen walked slowly to Taozi, stretched out his hand to rub her soft hair, and Yi said lightly with a nonchalant expression, "Have you forgotten that you are still in a special period?"
"Huh?" Taozi looked at Shen Mochen with a pair of big black and white eyes with an innocent expression, and asked strangely: "What's the matter?"
"No strenuous exercise." Shen Mochen rolled his eyes at her helplessly, beginning to wonder if she was a girl.
"Oh." Taozi nodded obediently, thought for a moment, tugged on his sleeve, tilted his head and looked at Shen Mochen and said narrowly: "You are a big boy, how come you know more about this than me?"
