time, shades

Chapter 7

"Star M" had a fan meeting on the night of NO.8 in August, and the three of them have been practicing singing and dancing in their dance studio since that night after the school celebration.

Lu Yuanle's dancing talent is not as good as that of Xu Moqi and Ke Ming. After repeating it more than a dozen times, he panted and turned off the music, and then lay down on the smooth as new floor with a relaxed body, and said out of breath: "Let me Take a breath."

The two who were dancing to the beat and focused on it stopped after the music stopped.

Seeing that his face was covered with sweat, Ke Ming went to the chair and threw a white towel on his cheek. Without saying a word, he picked up mineral water and sprinkled it on his hair.

Seeing the strangeness, Xu Moqi also picked up the mineral water, took two sips, raised his arms, and poured the rest of the water on himself.

Ke Ming paused in his original movements, raised his head, and looked at Xu Moqi, whose face had been tense in the morning, through his wet bangs. His beige shorts and trousers were already soaked through, and Ke Ming didn't know what was going on. Is it sweat or the masterpiece of mineral water? I was stunned for two seconds, and then asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"

Xu Moqi, who was in a trance, noticed his gaze, and threw the mineral water bottle in his right hand casually, and the transparent plastic bottle drew an arc in midair, and fell safely into the trash can in the corner of the dance room, " Bang Dang" sound, especially clear and sweet.

Ke Ming's gaze was followed by the sound of the plastic bottle falling, and he looked at Lu Yuanle, who was also attracted by the sound, and just shook his head silently, not saying anything else.

Lu Yuanle, who hadn't paid much attention to it before, after receiving the helpless message in Ke Ming's eyes, realized with bewilderment what happened to the cold air field in front of her during dance practice this morning. Putting the white towel on his shoulders, he patted Xu Moqi's Kuanjian with a smile, and asked, "Did you go to Suiwang Garden yesterday?"

As soon as Lu Yuanle finished speaking, Ke Ming gave him a contemptuous look. He had seen someone without eyesight, and he had never seen someone with such no eyesight!
When I asked him so tactfully just now, he immediately reacted like this. Didn't you, Lu Yuanle, see that gloomy expression?

Ke Ming felt that he had to re-evaluate Lu Yuanle's IQ.

After Xu Moqi heard the words "Suiwangyuan", Ke Ming couldn't help but keep silent with the stern look in his eyes. Is the situation a little serious this time?

Only now did Lu Yuanle realize that he seemed to have brought up a topic that shouldn't be involved. Just as he was about to speak out to save him, Xu Moqi turned around gracefully and walked towards the locker room. When he turned around, he stayed where he was The answer heard by the two of them was: go.

Ke Ming twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the relieved Lu Yuanle, and cursed: "You can't have a longer memory!"

Lu Yuanle pulled the towel to wipe off the cold sweat that broke out because of Xu Moqi just now, and corrected him: "I don't have a long memory! This matter should be mentioned more, so that he won't bring it up every time." Wangyuan' is so abnormal!"

Ke Ming didn't want to continue the conversation with him at all, so he rolled his eyes and asked back: "If it were you, would you want to let people mention your saddest thing all the time?" You are sick!
Ke Ming turned on the music, looked at the large wall mirror, and relived the dance moves by himself.

Lu Yuanle looked at him, then looked at the closed locker room, moved every step, but what was muttering in his mouth was: "Do fans know Xu Shen like this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was intimidated by Ke Ming's warning eyes, Lu Yuanle immediately followed his movements, and said with a smile: "It's just a complaint, haha..."

When Xu Moqi changed his clothes and came out, the two of them were dancing the advanced part of the dance. He glanced at it and said, "The movement of the right hand must be raised even higher."

Lu Yuanle consciously corrected his movements, and when he realized that he was looking at him, he had already walked towards the door. In the huge dance studio, his cold voice came: "I'll go out for a while."

Ke Ming reacted quickly: "Come back early, we will arrange again later."

Jun Ba's figure was hidden in the dazzling light outside the door, Xu Moqi replied: "I know." Then he locked the door with his backhand.

Lu Yuanle blinked, said "ah", and continued to dance... Even if he wanted to help him, he didn't know how to help him. There are some things that he has to figure out by himself, otherwise it would be futile.

(End of this chapter)