1979: My fiancée is a goddess

Chapter 202 Liu Xiaoli: My life is ruined by him

The next day, July 19th.

Early in the morning, Cheng Kaiyan was awakened by Xu Yuxiu.

Today is the day he leaves for Jiangcheng to pick someone up. He sent that girl Zhao Ruixue away yesterday, so he has to go out today as well.

I got up, washed, and stuffed a few changes of clothes into my bag.

The days are long in summer now, so thin clothes like shirts and T-shirts can be dried in less than half a day, which is very convenient.

Before leaving, Cheng Kaiyan had half a foot out of the door, and then he realized something and turned around to ask, "Mom, I'm going on a long journey, won't you see me off?"

Well, in Cheng Kaiyan's impression, every time he went on a long journey, Xu Yuxiu would always take the trouble to send him to the car from home, and would not turn back until she saw him disappear from her sight.

But today was very strange. She just watched Cheng Kaiyan leave without moving at all.

"No need to send me off. You are already 20 years old, not a child anymore. Do you still need to be picked up for something like taking the train? The fat black guy in the yard next door who is one year older than you has a child in elementary school."

Xu Yuxiu waved her hand and said indifferently.

"Just give me a ride. I'll take you with me on my bike, and then you can ride back."

Cheng Kaiyan pleaded, mainly because he didn't want to wait for the bus with his luggage, and the bus to the train station had to stop a long way away.

"Okay, you're already this old and still need someone to carry you around, you're still like a child."

Xu Yuxiu turned her head and looked at him. It was not that she didn't care about her son anymore, but she had gradually realized a problem since this year.

He is successful now. He has a good job, a high social status, and a girlfriend.

Even in the near future, we will get married and have children...

Her son is no longer the skinny and weak little boy in her impression who needs her meticulous protection.

He grew up, turned twenty years old, and became an adult.

With Xu Yuxiu's knowledge and culture, she naturally knew that this was the mental journey that every mother would go through. She felt really sad when she thought that Cheng Kaiyan no longer needed her.

But when she heard that he insisted on sending it herself, Xu Yuxiu looked a little disgusted, but she was still very happy in her heart.

"Well, hurry up and get going, or you'll miss the train."

Cheng Kaiyan turned around and went into the house, took her hand and went out.

"Here it comes, you annoying guy!"

The two of them went out and rode their bikes towards the train station.

Entering the station and checking tickets went quite smoothly.

Before leaving, Xu Yuxiu stuffed a hundred yuan into his pocket as usual.

Then I watched him and the green trains heading away to the south.

Only when she stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to look and could no longer see his figure did Xu Yuxiu lower her head and leave.

……

Bang, bang, bang.

It was a hot summer day and Cheng Kaiyan pulled the curtains of her berth.

He was unlucky this time as he sat on the right side of the carriage, while the sun was shining directly on him on the left side, making the iron bed hot.

After drawing the curtains, it felt much better, but it became even more stuffy.

Across the carriage sat a girl with pigtails, holding a book and pretending to read it. From time to time, she would look up and secretly glance at Cheng Kaiyan. Although it was very subtle, Cheng Kaiyan still noticed it.

This made him give up the idea of ​​taking off his clothes and going shirtless.

It was really unbearable without air conditioning, so Cheng Kaiyan simply fell asleep, looking at the bed board above his head to empty his mind, numb his heat nerves, and let random thoughts run wild in his mind.

It's just one day and one night, just hold on.

He was quite looking forward to going to Jiangcheng to pick up his girlfriend this time.

I haven't seen you for a few months.

Secondly, after Liu Xiaoli finishes the exam, she will stay in Beijing to attend university.

The next two months will be a relaxing summer vacation, so we will have more time to spend together.

Kiss, hug, cuddle, lift up... and even more intimate contact.

"I want it all!"

Cheng Kaiyan looked at the bed board above her head and started to make arrangements for the subsequent date. Given Sister Xiaoli's reserved personality, it would be a bit difficult for her to take the initiative.

The train wheels continued to roll forward towards Jiangcheng.

……

Time passed quickly and it was noon on July 20th.

Jiangcheng Song and Dance Theater.

There is a statue of the great man in the courtyard square.

The sun was shining brightly in the afternoon, making the river surface sparkle.

The waves on the river were rough and a gentle breeze was blowing.

They poured into the girls' dormitory in waves, making the open iron doors of each dormitory creak.

In the quiet afternoon, instead of feeling irritated, there is a sense of tranquility.

Considering this dilapidated dormitory which is more than ten years old, with its gray exterior walls and overgrown weeds and trees in the yard, it is really a bit creepy.

In a room somewhere on the fourth floor, several girls were lying on the bed taking a nap with their eyes closed.

Several of them were wearing short-sleeved shirts and cool shorts, exposing their thighs.

In the hot summer, girls are particularly afraid of heat, after all, they have to wear one more piece of clothing on their upper body than other people.

The summer in Jiangcheng can be described as one of the four furnaces.

The old-style dormitory building didn't even have a big ceiling fan. There was only a small electric fan with a surprisingly slow speed spinning overhead. By the time the wind blew on them, the wind was already very weak.

As avant-garde dancers who are at the forefront of fashion, these girls have an extraordinary ability to accept new things.

At someone's suggestion, everyone took out their unused trousers and cut them slightly, and the trousers were transformed into cool shorts.

Although girls don’t dare to wear short skirts and shorts outside, they still dare to wear them in the girls’ dormitory. After all, the weather is too hot.

Just like now, they are wearing shorts and short-sleeved shirts, revealing large areas of skin, and feeling the occasional draft.

Even so, the girls were still feeling very hot, with sweat oozing out of their bodies, especially under their small clothes. Beads of sweat ran down their necks and sank into the shallow grooves.

The lower bunk by the window.

Liu Xiaoli closed her eyes and fell asleep quietly on the bed.

Breathing is even and sleeping face is peaceful.

Her dignified and pretty face became rosy because of the hot temperature, like a piece of warm crimson jade, adding a touch of cuteness.

Because of sweating, a strand of hair was stuck on her cheek and she bit it on her lip.

The jet-black hair and fair skin set off each other, just like a faint trace of ink left on a snow-white scroll of books, which is extremely beautiful.

She has a good sleeping posture, which makes her look very dignified and she looks like a well-educated woman.

Liu Xiaoli lay flat on the bed with her hands folded on her lower abdomen. Her two legs that were exposed were neatly placed together, and even her feet were touching each other and stretched straight.

Through the thin clothes that were slightly damp with sweat, one could vaguely see the girl's tight abdominal lines from years of exercise, as well as her small, slightly sunken navel.

The whole person is like a piece of ice cream that is half melted by the sun, white, sweet and cool.

It makes people want to kiss and lick it.

As for the other girls, they are not much different from Liu Xiaoli, but their sleeping posture is still not as good as hers.

Wang Danping, who was lying on the upper bunk, couldn't stand the heat. She unconsciously pulled the hem of her short-sleeved shirt up to her chest, exposing her white belly for air, and even revealing a hint of her white tube top.

Her soft belly rose and fell gently with her breathing, causing the sweat on her stomach to sway as well.

too hot.

The air is calling silently.

I don’t know how long it was before the sound of dogs barking and tractor engines outside rang out in the dormitory.

Liu Xiaoli's thick and long eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, and then her pair of clear eyes like glass and black jade opened, with a full of confusion and cuteness in her eyes. But soon her consciousness slowly recovered, and her unique spirit emerged.

"What time is it? It's so hot."

Liu Xiaoli took a breath, feeling a little weak as if she had been helped up by a servant.

She raised her hand and checked the time: one forty-three.

Seeing this, she struggled to sit up and regain her strength.

Because there is a performance scheduled this afternoon, we have to go backstage at the theater to prepare after 2 pm. Liu Xiaoli has a solo dance of Chinese classical dance.

Recently, she has been learning classical dance with teacher Jiang Ling.

In addition, after the last May 4th Youth Day performance, they were the only dance troupe to go to BJ to perform and won two awards. Not long after they returned, they were commended by the Jiangcheng government and media.

To put it simply, it is a collective honor; to put it more broadly, it is a city honor.

Now the fame of Jiangcheng Song and Dance Theater has surpassed all others and reached a new peak.

As a result, more people came to the theater to watch performances, which made many leaders of the theater smile from ear to ear, so they arranged more performances for their dance troupe.

Although theaters are public institutions these days and are funded by the government, the extra income from performances will be used as bonuses. The more audiences there are, the more income there is, and the more bonuses there are.

Some theaters have even started reforms, offering commissions from performances.

For example, if the number of guests at a particular performance exceeds a certain number, the ticket revenue will be distributed to the performers.

Just like in the past two months, Liu Xiaoli's salary plus bonus is almost one hundred and sixty.

Make a lot of money.

If I go to Beijing to study, the theater will only pay me a basic salary, which means I will earn dozens of yuan less!
Liu Xiaoli felt a little sad just thinking about it. To be honest, she didn't want to leave anymore because the money was too easy to make.

"It's a pity that I have to leave Jiangcheng Song and Dance Theater, where I have lived for ten years, leave my friends, leave my dear teachers, leave this enviable workplace, and leave such a high salary...

No! Comrade Xiao Cheng! You must compensate me!"

Liu Xiaoli stared at someone who didn't exist in the air, puffing up her face and muttering to herself.

Although she said it with ease, she was very sad in her heart.

After returning from Beijing, the theater's leaders talked to her and said that she would be listed as a key talent for training, and that she would have the opportunity to become a national first-class dancer in the future, and even hold her own solo dance evening at the Jiangcheng Song and Dance Theater.

But she still declined, saying she needed to think about it.

In fact, Liu Xiaoli did not discuss with Cheng Kaiyan about going to Beijing Dance Academy to study.

Instead, he acted first and reported later, and only informed him after the decision was made.

It’s not that she didn’t want to discuss it, but she didn’t want to make Cheng Kaiyan embarrassed.

Because she had to sacrifice too much.

And Liu Xiaoli knew clearly that the guy would definitely feel guilty.

She didn't want to make him feel guilty in this way to make up for her guilt towards him. This was not what she wanted.

This was her own choice and it was also the city where her goal was to be. She wanted to be with Cheng Kaiyan.

Even though she came here from Harbin to study dance at the age of eleven, it has been exactly ten years now.

Here she has her good friend, Teacher Jiang Ling, who has been with her for ten years, as well as the living environment and interpersonal relationships that she is familiar with.

There is also unlimited career prospects in the future.

Everything she has is here, all her ten years of hard work is here.

Even Teacher Jiang Ling tried her best to advise her to think carefully and not to put all her hopes, future and prospects on a man, as this was irrational.

Making this decision means that if her relationship with Cheng Kaiyan doesn't go well, she will lose everything she has now; it means that she will completely hand herself over to Cheng Kaiyan.

Liu Xiaoli did not say anything sensational about this, but just said:
"If that's the case, it can only be called retribution. I owe him."

She often felt that she owed Cheng Kaiyan.

Especially after meeting that cool, indifferent and aloof childhood sweetheart in Jiangcheng.

But she believed that she would not lose.

After all, she is my fiancée!
A fiancée who is recognized by both families.

Even if he changes his mind, Liu Xiaoli will keep him by her side tightly.

She is even confident about getting married and having children.

Ah!
After the Chinese New Year next year, the one-year agreement will be over, and then...

The girl sat cross-legged on the soft bed, tucked her wet hair behind her ears, and perfected the plan in her mind to perfection.

Then she got up and went to the bathroom with her handkerchief, turned on the shower and started to take a shower, washing her sticky body after sweating.

In summer, Liu Xiaoli, who loves cleanliness very much, takes a bath at least four times a day.

Wash once when you wake up in the morning, once after dancing in the morning, once after waking up from a nap, and once again before going to bed at night.

She just couldn't stand sweating.

"Clatter, crash, crash!"

She let the cool water wash over her slender body and looked into the distance outside the window.

Looking at the mighty Yangtze River, looking at the Yangtze River Bridge that spans the entire length of the Yangtze River, and looking at the trains whizzing past it.

"Today is already the 20th. Comrade Xiao Cheng should be here tomorrow, right?"

The girl looked into the distance, and her quiet heart began to beat uncontrollably again.

He raised his wet palms and pressed them on the shockingly white chest, feeling the fluttering movement in his chest that was like that of a deer.

She bit her lip and thought with some resentment,

"It's so annoying. My life is ruined by him."

……

After taking a shower, it was already two o'clock and their performance was at half past two.

So Liu Xiaoli changed into a decent set of clothes, wrung out the ponytail behind her head, and woke up the sleeping girls.

"What's going on? Why do I see the house shaking? Is there an earthquake?"

When Wang Danping opened her eyes, she saw the scene in front of her shaking constantly, which frightened her awake.

"What the hell, there's no way a big earthquake can happen in Jiangcheng. I think you're just confused in your sleep."

Xiao Caiyun said speechlessly.

"Hurry up and get up. There will be a performance later. By the way, Xiaoli, have you packed up your things? Do you want us to help you?"

Zhang Yi asked with concern.

Liu Xiaoli shook her head: "Not yet."

"Then we'll help you tonight. When will Cheng Kaiyan from your family arrive? Let's go pick him up together and have dinner together then."

Zhang Yi asked.

"Maybe in these two days, maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow," Liu Xiaoli explained.

"Is this a farewell dinner, Sister Xiaoli?"

Wang Danping, who had been silent for a long time, said with tears in her eyes.

After these words were spoken, everyone in the dormitory fell silent.

"Yes, it's a farewell dinner. All good things must come to an end."

Liu Xiaoli sighed with red eyes, she couldn't bear to do it either.

"Okay, okay, stop being so sentimental, making it sound like a life-and-death separation.

Get up and go perform. We will have many opportunities to meet in the future. If it doesn’t work out, Danping, you should also take the BJ exam!"

Xiao Caiyun was older than them and more open-minded, so she quickly tried to comfort them.

"Uh-huh!"

(End of this chapter)