just kiss me

Chapter 40 Man, it's cool to get it and throw it away

"Now that you know, why bother." Wen Tian crossed his arms, showing no sign of repentance.

Vanco withdrew his hand and turned to go on stage.

Wen Tian turned and left.

The music in the arena sounded, and his footsteps faltered slightly.

Unable to believe what he heard, he turned and walked to the entrance.

Vanco leaned over and pulled up one person from the audience, unable to see his face clearly.

The music easily blew up the audience, and the six danced in the rain.

Single show.

It is the solo show of six people.

A fusion of different styles.

Wen Tian stood under the stage in a daze.

Without the two b-boys, the stage still exploded to the extreme.

The music gradually slowed down, and a beam of light hit the center of the stage.

The man in the red coat and black trousers took off his mask and threw it down casually, with a smug smile.

The black swan beside her tore through her short black sleeves and struggled towards the light. The black ribbons covering her eyes fluttered with her dancing posture.

The shattered hope overflowed from the injured butterfly bone on her back and invaded the audience.

Song Miao jumped into Shen Yan's arms, and the two spun around, laughing wantonly.

Like an angel with broken wings, he descended into the world, plunged into the flames, and was born in nirvana.

Vanco led people to rise at the right time, and her sharp and wild dancing posture added three points of flame to her rebirth.

The rain on the stage accumulated into a thin trickle, and the small splashes were splashed, and it was calm.

sound off.

Dance stop.

Song Miao was blocked behind Shen Yan and disappeared on the stage.

It's an illusion.

The lights were turned on and screams erupted.

Vanco led the crowd to bow and exited, leaving everyone to reminisce in the rain.

The man in the corner of the stand blushed, staring closely at the direction where the girl was leaving, with the camera in his hand recording every moment of her brilliance.

"Brother Shao, happy birthday, I will dance for you every year from now on, okay?"

"Ah Shao, I don't participate in the competition, I just want to dance for you alone."

"I look better in Latin, another day..."

……

Backstage.

Song Miao was holding the hot water and sneezing, saw them coming out and sneezed several times in a row, and said in a hoarse voice: "Give me a cigarette, it's cold."

Vanco found Gan Gan Ling in his bag and made a glass for her, stuffed her palm and said, "No smoking, drink medicine."

Song Miao sneezed loudly, took a few gulps of medicine and rubbed her wet hair carelessly.

Shen Yan clicked his tongue, pulled out the towel from her hand in disgust, covered her head with a large bath towel, and said, "Send you back."

"Hey, hey, I don't need you to send it." The drenched Liu Yin kicked Vanco, "I have no eyesight, and my mother is also very cold!"

Vanco pursed his lips and went to make medicine for her.

Liu Yin rubbed Song Miao's hair and complained: "I don't even give my mother two cents, and let me dance on the stage. Let me tell you, it's just for your sake, otherwise, I won't agree if he kneels down to me."

Song Miao blocked her ears.

Liu Yin patted her hand, "Listen!"

Song Miao curled her lips: "I'll give you mine, that's fine."

Liu Yin laughed: "That's fine."

Song Miao: "..."

"Vanco, where did you find it?" Xiao Lang leaned on the chair and asked with a smile, his eyes glanced at Liu Yin's exposed waist, "It's not bad, veteran."

The girl's floor dancer, he hadn't seen it yet.

Liu Yin glanced at him and snorted lightly, "Thief, take your dog eyes away from me, look at you."

She wiped Song Miao's hair and pulled him away from the competition.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Xing Shao who came with a coat.

Liu Yin hooked the coat in his hand and put it on Song Miao's shoulder, pulling him away quickly.

Song Miao: "...Can't you ask my opinion?"

"Hey, it's just a piece of clothing. You can wear it as soon as you wear it. If you don't like it, you can just come back and change it. It's cool to throw it away after you get it."

Song Miao: "..."

Seeing that she was speechless, Liu Yin smiled and pinched her little face, "Would you consider your sister? Hmm? Am I not more caring than a stinky man?"

Song Miao glanced at her, and snorted slightly: "You are worthy too? I have only known Vanco for a few days, do you see if there is a good place on his neck? Don't play too much."

Liu Yin shrugged, not bothering to talk to her stubborn little girl.

(End of this chapter)