When he returned to the room, Wang Yan''s mood was extremely complicated.

    Take out a bottle of red wine in the wine cabinet, pour a full glass, lie down on the big sofa in front of the French window, and silently look at the imperial capital under the sunset.

    The imperial capital is magnificent, but there is no temperature.

    Numerous buildings, huge traffic flow, busy workers and ants... Make the whole city seem too cold.

    Wang Yan''s heart moved: do you want to go down for a walk?

    Perhaps, it is not the coldness of the city, but the coldness of the current perspective.

    Wandering among ordinary people, you may have different feelings.

    It''s like Liu Li''s kiss, which is quite different from his feeling when he took the initiative.

    Last time it was full of hormones and possessiveness. This time it was not so hot, but with a determination to move forward.

    Very special, great.

    30000, 30000, why are you so flirting?

    If it weren''t for the radar, maybe I wouldn''t help thinking

    [Liu Li]

    [19 years old, appearance 93, figure 85, special 89]

    [current location: Emperor dance black box theater]

    In the special sub item, it is clearly written that the number of love is zero, so there is only one explanation: Liu Li''s soul is too full. The natural outpouring of feelings has the power of palpitating people''s hearts.

    At the last moment, Wang Yan was really moved.

    Liu Li has always been shy. He would be shy to hold hands and hug in front of outsiders. Today, he is so brave because he is aware of his unhappiness and wants to give himself a sense of security.

    The way may be a little clumsy, but the heart is really hot, straightforward and sincere.

    So cute.

    Until that moment, Wang Yan really realized the taste of love.

    Either like, or like, or love.

    In fact, it was because of the backlog of emotions in front of him. When Liu Liyi kissed him without hesitation, the strong impact finally broke Wang Yan''s guard.

    At the moment when the backlog of emotions always erupted, Wang Yan felt that what gushed out of his heart was lava like honey, hot and sweet.

    Why is it hot?

    Wang Yan was a little afraid to think, but he couldn''t help thinking.

    Take a sip of wine gently, the acidity surges for a moment, and the tannins don''t return to sweetness for a long time.

    Just then, the door was knocked gently.

    Wang Yan frowned and went to open the door. When he saw someone coming, he was stunned.

    "Why are you here? If you''re not well, just rest and run around. What''s wrong?"

    "I can''t stay idle."

    Lin Weiwei swaggered into the room, glanced at the red wine cup in Wang Yan''s hand, and found a new cup in the bar.

    "It''s not interesting enough. Don''t you call me when you open 8000 red wine?"

    Wang Yan ignored it and asked, "just yourself?"

    "Ah. No?"

    Lin Weiwei looked for the wine bottle in front of the French window, sat directly in the position of Wang Yan and poured herself a full glass.

    "I told them to go home and have a rest. I came to see you before I left."

    "What are you looking at me for? I''m fine."

    Wang Yan lost his smile, sat down on another sofa next to her and raised his glass to her: "to neuropathy."

    Ding!

    The sound of cup collision is particularly clear.

    Lin Weiwei nestled comfortably in the sofa, with her long legs directly on the windowsill. She tasted wine for a long time and suddenly sighed.

    "Wine is good wine, people are not good people."

    Wang Yan glanced at her and said nothing.

    Come on, start your performance. Don''t be a Shenhao after brother Fu Ruan!

    Lin Weiwei was at ease, took another sip of wine, narrowed her eyes and felt it slowly.

    After a long time, he suddenly asked, "finally understand what art is? I think it''s different from what I imagined. I began to mind? I don''t like Liu Li''s physical contact with other men, so I fried a plate of vinegar lemon?"

    Three questions like a firecracker broke through Wang Yan''s cover up.

    Lin Weiwei has always been such a woman, frank, forthright and atmospheric. In addition, she always dares to stand up at the critical moment.

    Wang Yan didn''t dare to say that he didn''t care at all, but the situation was really not so serious, so his mouth was very hard.

    "As for you? That little contact has long been forgotten by me."

    "What is it?"

    "I dare to sleep with a woman like zazababa who has been in love. I''m afraid she''ll dance in a classical place?"

    Lin Weiwei turned her head and looked at it. There seemed to be something in her eyes. Her expression was like a smile.

    "Really? Wang Yan, are you sure you want to answer me like this?"

    Wang Yan was silent for a moment, finally straightened his attitude and answered again seriously.

    "In fact, looking at the whole audience, I really turned that corner."

    "In the 60 minute play, the duet segment is less than 2 minutes, only a few lifting movements. The palace dress is thicker than the subway at work. If this is all over, we can''t fall in love again in the future."

    "Just... I''m always a little uncomfortable."

    Lin Weiwei looked at the little boy. A moment later, can ran smiled.

    It''s nice that Wang Yan is still the dog I know.

    After a moment of silence, she organized the language with unprecedented intention before slowly opening her mouth.

    "I don''t know why you have such a big misunderstanding about small colored glaze. Now, I''ll explain. Listen, if you have any questions, ask again."

    "Classical dance is very different from national standard dance. I have to have a partner when I dance, and I have to have a fixed partner, because I have to cultivate tacit understanding and movement consistency."

    "Any double action mistake, the consequences are very serious... Look here."

    Lin Weiwei opened her skirt, pressed the inside of her left knee and pointed it to Wang Yan.

    "In my freshman year, my partner and I practiced together for the first time. Because we were young and energetic, we went straight to the fox trot. A continuous left transition supported us. When we split under our feet, we got rid of our hands and made a click..."

    How about it? Lin Weiwei didn''t say, but Wang Yan saw that after that part of the muscle was pressed down, it didn''t rebound for a long time.

    Wang Yan''s heart suddenly surged into a wave of heartache, which had nothing to do with love, but pure pity.

    Considering how to comfort, Lin Weiwei waved her hand and smiled and went on.

    "It''s better to be classical. It''s much safer."

    "Classical music stresses implicit restraint and moving emotion. Most of them are solo and group dances, and double dances are only a few cases."

    "Liu Lixue''s Han and Tang Dynasties are particularly special. The style is light and beautiful, graceful and beautiful. Almost all classic dramas are solo dances by big women."

    "There are several directors who are fragrant and respected. If you are lucky enough to get someone''s attention and create a dance, you will be the second elder martial sister Tang immediately."

    "I''m not naturally graceful and beautiful, or I''ll learn the national standard!"

    Even if Lin Weiwei is complaining, her attitude is so atmospheric that she can''t see a trace of loss and resentment.

    Wang Yan had nothing to comfort her, so he poured her wine silently.

    Lin Weiwei raised her glass and smiled sweetly.

    "There are 50 people in two classes in our classical dance department. There are 18 girls and 7 boys in Liu Li''s class. Each has its own practice hall for practicing dance. If we don''t arrange this" Zhaojun goes out of the fortress ", the co performance of male and female students is basically limited to group dance."

    "As for the present" Zhaojun going out of the frontier ", it is the prototype of director Kong''s works. It is a gift play waiting all the way. It is led by Huaxia opera and dance theater, and created with the cooperation of Inner Mongolia dance troupe and Emperor dance. It is a national key play."

    "How important is it... The premiere will be watched by big leaders."

    "If you don''t like Liu Li dancing very much, sleep with her and persuade her to give up."

    "Anyway, with her strength, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with elder martial sister Tang in three or five years. No matter how hard you try, the most is to be a young protagonist."

    "I''m not worth it for her. There''s only such a slim chance to become a so-called artist. Why suffer that crime?"

    When she said the last sentence, Lin Weiwei showed that smiling expression again, and then stared at Wang Yan, as if to see a hole in him.

    Wang Yan just smiled.

    The smile was shallow and decent, but the clarity in the eyes reflected real joy, just like the haze in the heart was swept away.

    "It''s my turn to talk?"

    Wang Yan takes the initiative to have a toast with Lin Weiwei.

    "HMM."

    Lin Weiwei nodded and snorted.

    "I admit I''m a little cautious and can''t see it."

    When Wang Yan came up, he set the tone very high, and then the conversation changed: "thank you, sister Weiwei. I''m ashamed to let you toss around for enlightening me."

    Lay the groundwork and start turning.

    "But it''s not."

    "I don''t know the difference between dance types now. I will always know it in the future. It''s not making bitter movies. What misunderstanding can''t be solved all the time?"

    Lin Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "so, what you''re thinking about now is another... Trouble?"

    "A little."

    Wang Yan admitted frankly, but did not explain for a long time.

    It''s not so much trouble as guilt.

    Women may like a man, and other men don''t look at him.

    Men may be

    Wang Yan doesn''t know what other men are like. He just always knows that he can''t give 100%.

    Keep Liu Li wholeheartedly until he gets married, has children, has a white head and lives safely all his life

    Sorry, I really can''t.

    The restless heart of the young man is longing for the sky more and more. He thinks about flying higher, seeing farther and having more all the time, but he can suppress it for the time being.

    It''s like the dream I had on the rattan chair in the courtyard when I first got the system - to build a palace in the clouds and wait for the coming of all countries.

    Maybe one day, after thousands of sails, I may understand the true meaning of life and return to nature, but it is definitely not now.

    It can''t be now.

    So, what am I sticking to?!

    Are you sick?!

    Wang Yan was suddenly a little agitated. He picked up his glass, touched Lin Weiwei and drank it in one gulp.

    When the wine comes up, the system pops up a prompt without warning.

    [your mood is very low. Maybe good wine can make you happy. You get a mysterious reward]

    [see you after drinking]

    [disposable card]

    [when you treat and drink with others, every glass of wine you drink has a secret]

    [50% probability to trigger happy special effect, slightly increased emotion]

    [40% chance to trigger sincerity effect, revealing nature]

    [10% chance to trigger the white drink effect, and the host will receive a cash reward equal to the price of the whole bottle of wine]

    [Note: the degree of high emotion and exposed nature is the highest, which is equivalent to drunkenness]

    Oh, that''s a good time.

    Wang Yan immediately wanted to use the card. If he drank ten glasses of wine, he would be very happy. At present, this little trouble will be killed by the second.

    By the way, look at your heart.

    Perhaps, you can also see what Lin Weiwei, a mysterious imperial girl, is thinking.

    But the moment before the decision was made, the mobile phone suddenly made a Ding Dong sound, and a message from Liu Li appeared at the top of the screen.

    [in the best age of life, there are many things to pursue. I give persistence to art, and I want to give you all my enthusiasm]

    Wang Yan stared at the endless news for a long time.

    Then he suddenly didn''t want to use the card.

    Because he finally figured out something.

    When Liu Li took Lin Weiwei as an example and asked "do you mind", it was obviously the first test.

    Perfect pass.

    Today, I invite myself to come to the rehearsal. I want to show myself the most beautiful side, and it''s the second test.

    Risk clearance.

    If I didn''t care at all, or I was very angry and tasteless

    Well, I''m afraid there won''t be this message again.

    A young girl is bound to worry about gain and loss, think before and after, and weigh repeatedly before identifying a person and making up her mind to hand her over for the first time.

    Reasonable and legitimate.

    Therefore, Wang Yan not only did not blame her, but put down another worry.

    She is so cautious and self loving, how can distance become a problem?

    When she is sure, she is so positive and brave, and the sense of security is no longer a problem.

    30000, you are a treasure girl

    New information is more interesting.

    Life is not just a career, not just love, but you all want it, and firmly believe that you can separate, carry and hold it.

    One needs persistence, the other needs enthusiasm, and the common ground is that they must be unreserved.

    The meaning is perfectly expressed.

    30000, you are more mature, more determined and more intelligent than I thought.

    The fairy is you, that''s right.

    Well, it''s no use thinking about anything. It''s serious to eat it first.

    You wait!

    Smile, type reply: "read, quasi play."

    Attach a tongue sticking dog face.

    Looking at Er ha''s expression bag, Wang Yan was very calm and comfortable.

    Today, I''m not tired of thinking in vain.

    Thinking is a troublesome, tired and lonely thing, but the ultimate charm of a man comes from thinking.

    Unconsciously, Wang Yan is actually becoming more and more attractive.

    It has nothing to do with money.

    ……

    Lin Weiwei looked blearily out of the window. The sky was going to be dark. Wang Yan''s figure was reflected on the French window. She was calm and resolute, and began to look like a man.

    There was no response from Wang Yan. She knew that there might be no response on the next topic.

    In that case, don''t talk.

    Put down the glass, she got up quickly and said with a relaxed smile, "well, it seems that you have figured it out. I''ll withdraw."

    Wang Yan wanted to keep her for dinner. She turned and left.

    "Don''t eat, lose weight!"

    All right, I''ll take you downstairs.

    As soon as Wang Yan was sent to the door of the room, Lin Weiwei stared and stopped.

    "What''s the matter? I have two intimate words with you, and I''m on the outside, right?"

    "You have to go, don''t give it away!"

    Wang Yan couldn''t laugh or cry and raised his hand to surrender.

    In the end, I didn''t ask that question: sister Weiwei, why did you rush to explain this to me?

    I want to ask, but it''s not necessary.

    When Lin Weiwei went out, she habitually threw away her long hair, and then strode to the elevator with a special step of refusing to recognize her relatives.

    The red hair spread like a flame, burning people''s eyes; Like a rose, fragrant and thorny.

    Wang Yan shook his head and smiled. He closed the door and went back to his room.

    Facing the mirror in the elevator, Lin Weiwei carefully wore sunglasses, combed her hair and straightened her clothes. Suddenly, her nose was sour.