Chapter 2059 Why, Broken Foot?

After the hair was gathered up, a section of snow-white jade neck was revealed, with a graceful arc, like a graceful swan.

Li Mubai smoked the cigarette in his hand, his eyes darkened.

Mei Duoji, Xia Fei Se turned around and walked to the center of the room.

With her eyes closed, she tapped the beat with the music, looking for the feeling.

The curtains of the classroom were not drawn, and two windows were open. Li Mubai turned off the lights in the classroom, and the moonlight came in from the window sill.

Reflecting the slender figure of a woman, like a fairy under the moon, she is indescribably soft and beautiful.

Because the shoes were not suitable for dancing, Xia Feise took off the shoes and put them aside.

Empty classrooms, pitch-black surroundings.

Old music and windows and a man staring at him.

She didn't quite get used to it at first, but she gradually found the feeling.

She dances very seriously, not for performance, like dancing has soul.

Li Mubai stood aside and looked at her all the time, without saying a word.

There are more and more cigarette butts at the feet, and the time is getting later and later.

After dancing for a long time, Xia Feise's ankles began to ache, and since she didn't wear shoes, the discomfort became more and more serious.

Li Mubai glanced at her ankles, without shouting to stop.

One o'clock.

While spinning, Xia Feise only felt that her ankle was being torn, and suddenly it hurt, and she fell to the ground.

There was a layer of cold sweat on Xia Feise's forehead, and she covered her ankle with one hand.

Sure enough, the ankle swelled up.

Li Mubai didn't step forward, stood on the spot and said slowly: "Why, broken leg?"

Xia Feise looked up at him, but said nothing.

Standing up slowly with one hand on the ground.

The music was still going on, Li Mubai's eyes were dark, and he said slowly: "Don't you like it? Continue."

Xia Feise withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes slightly, and continued the rotation just now.

There was a dull pain in her ankle all the time, and her nerves were tense.

She closed her eyes, as if returning to her childhood.

At that time, my father was still there, and my mother did not abandon them to remarry.

Dad would drive her to dance classes every day.

At that time, she was the youngest in the class, wearing a pink skirt and white pantyhose, and felt that she was a beautiful little swan in the mirror.

Originally, Dad just wanted to cultivate her interest and see what she liked.

Unexpectedly, she persisted all the way.

This persistence lasted for two years.

I don't know how many times, I cried because my teacher stepped on my legs, and I don't know how many times, I couldn't sleep because of my legs hurting at night.

But even if she cried again and again, she still went again and again.

She loves dancing as much as she loves life.

The teacher didn't take her seriously at first, because she was too young at that time.

But gradually, the teacher became more and more strict with her, earnest and severe.

She studied well and became the teacher's favorite student.

Dad has always been proud of her, and he can't wait to brag to the world how powerful she is.

But the good times didn't last long, and my father passed away not long after, and the family also collapsed.

She and her younger brother were sent to the orphanage, without a spacious classroom or a piano.

There is no exercise clothes that are constantly needed as I grow taller, and there are no pairs of beautiful dancing shoes.

She can only practice the movements she has learned before in a place where there are no people, and consolidate her basic skills every day.

Later, she was adopted by the Wu family.

On the day Wu's parents welcomed her, they prepared many beautiful dolls for her.

She didn't feel too happy, but just said thank you.

Until her birthday later, Wu Jingyu's father asked her if she had any wishes.

In the dancing candlelight, she looked at the man's gentle face and whispered, "Can I continue to learn dancing?"