As the spokesperson for Feng Yu Palace to be raped, Xia Xiwan and Ye Ling were taught a lesson by Mei Niang, and the two of them were arranged to dance again.
All the distinguished guests quickly took their seats. This time they came from far away just to watch Nan Wan and Bei Ling dance on the same stage. This was a feast.
The hall, which was extremely noisy just now, soon became quiet, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the stage.
Gu Yejin also began to take his seat, and Chen Yuanyuan sat next to him obediently. At this time, all the lights in the hall were turned off, and the vision returned to darkness. Only a few small lights were lit on the stage, like stars shining in the dark night.
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Soon, Xia Xiwan and Ye Ling came out. Xia Xiwan was wearing a white gauze skirt, and Ye Ling was wearing a black suspender belt. One was slender and stunning, the other was soft and elegant. The two of them walked over, and the black and white collision suddenly became a mystery.
It stimulated everyone's attention.
Xia Xiwan and Ye Ling started dancing.
Both of them have been learning to dance since childhood. Their bodies are as soft as bones, and they have a tacit understanding. The Jinghong Dance has remained as a classic in the streets and alleys for many years.
Xia Xiwan waved her sleeves, her slender body spinning in a swaying arc in the air. She did not forget to glance at Ye Ling and cast a worried look.
Ye Ling knew what her best friend was worried about, because Gu Yejin and Chen Yuanyuan were sitting under the stage, at the head of the VIP area. Even if she didn't look over, she could feel that Gu Yejin's eyes were firmly locked on her at this moment.
on the body.
Ye Ling faintly raised her red lips. In fact, she had heard many stories along the way.
She heard that her best friend, Wanwan, met her Mr. Lu in the best years. When they were separated, when Mr. Lu was struggling, Wanwan, who gave birth alone in Lanlou, gave birth to her eldest son at the last moment of her frozen life.
Lu Chenyi traveled across the ocean and was sent to her Mr. Lu. Angels will love you for me.
She heard the story of Lu Sijue and Liu Yingluo. Their unspeakable love until death was full of pain and regret, but they could only love one person in their lives.
Later, she also heard the story of Lu Zixian. When everyone learned the truth, it was the coldest weather, but just as the spring breeze came overnight, peach blossoms bloomed ten miles away, and someone sent Lu Zixian's love that was clenched in the palm of his hand.
red beans.
Ye Ling was deeply moved. She had just heard about love at a very young age and had imagined her future him. Until later, she met Gu Yejin.
When she met Gu Yejin, she realized that she was not the one in the story, and all the stories were just jokes.
In this world, life has various forms, people have various faces, and the so-called love also has thousands of postures.
Not everyone can love as deeply and purely as Wanwan does. How many people dispersed as they walked, and how many people slowly changed beyond recognition as time slipped through their fingers.
Many people will encounter many scenery in this life, go through thousands of sails, and occasionally stop by other people's bodies, and they cannot even become each other's exclusive memories. For example, she is Gu Yejin, a high-ranking daughter of the Ye family, a despicable person.
Gu Jiazi, they have been wrong since they met, everything is wrong.
Ye Ling was laughing, not sure if she was laughing at herself. Her soft and boneless body kept spinning on the stage, and the hem of her black skirt rippled out in an almost coquettish arc.
Several clusters of small lights on the stage suddenly emitted bright beams of light, which all hit Ye Ling's body. The whole audience looked at her in shock, wondering how Ye Ling at such a young age could perform such a thrilling and...
...Such a cool pace?
Soon there was a "click", the dance stopped, and Ye Ling suddenly fell to the stage.