"It will get better." Zhongli looked at Zhou Qian with tears in her eyes, like a lost child, and spoke to comfort her.

She has not yet found a way to help Zhou Qian, helping her find her things, but Zhongli believes that this day will come soon.

"Let you make a joke." Zhou Qian reached out and touched her face. When she touched the snack crumbs beside her cheeks, she felt embarrassed and blushed like a tomato.

Oh my God, what is she in this state these days? There are two strangers in front of her. She looks so messy.

It's embarrassing to the house!!

After a moment of "opening", Zhou Qian, who had recovered from sobering, quickly lifted the quilt and got up, put on her slippers and ran out of the room, and ran to the bathroom. Outside the room, she was worried about looking at the Zhou family's parents, who were both surprised and confused.

"Xixi, what are you doing? Haha, you little lazy cat, are willing to wash your face."

"Hmph, I don't know who it is. I quickly washed my face. I've eaten for so long. Can the stomach bear it? I forgot the pain of stomach problems?"

The Zhou parents talked about it, but they all felt sorry for their daughter.

Zhongli and Su Qingyue in the room also heard the sound outside. Su Qingyue's mouth curled up and wanted to laugh. Zhongli suddenly looked at her and asked.

"Did you notice the situation of Zhou Qian's feet just now?"

"Hey, what's wrong with her?"

She pointed to the photo frame next to the trophy, which were filled with photos of Zhou Qian when she won the prize in the competition and dancing. In each photo, Zhou Qian smiled very brightly and her eyes were shining. It can be seen that she really liked dancing.

"Oh, this is the first time I learned to stand on tiptoe, it's so painful... This should be the photo of me at the elementary school party, it seems to be the first time I performed on stage. The person dancing should be the little swan. This is the photo of me practicing dancing when I was ten years old, this is..."

Su Qingyue bowed her head ashamed. These things were pointed out in front of Zhongli, and she even wanted to cover her face and escape.

Su Qingyue knew his answer.

"You probably don't know that the experience behind an excellent dancer has never been easily obtained. Especially Zhou Qian was born in ballet since she was a child, and then she gradually changed to a dance type that suits her. There are all the scars and glory of ballet dancers on her feet." Zhongli said slowly and truthfully.

"Well, the shots are beautiful and the smiles are very good." Zhongli said seriously.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry, hehe, I've been full of snacks." Zhou Qian was so cunning that she didn't stop her mouth. She went out to explain to her parents and asked them to eat by themselves. Zhou Qian returned to the room and began to introduce the photo album to Zhongli and the others.

Looking at the photos and listening to Zhongli's words, Su Qingyue couldn't help but think about whether she had ever smiled like this with happiness and joy when she was dancing?

No.

Zhongli breathed slowly, hoping that it would be effective.

"Do you have these bitter and happy memories? You don't have them, and you have never even really felt the joy of loving dance."

Su Qingyue brushed it and immediately looked down at her legs. The legs wrapped in small leather shoes grew freely without scars, and did not become deformed like those dancers.

After Zhongli said goodbye to Zhou Qian, she quickly found Su Qingyue after leaving the community. She was standing in a daze at the door of a shop, watching the entertainment program on the LCD TV inside.

Zhongli beating Su Qingyue's heart bit by bit.

Zhou Qian was a little confused, and Zhou’s father and mother outside the living room were also confused and stumbled on her head.

Is the topic so sudden?

Zhou Qian pointed to the photo and said, the originally blurred memories reappeared bit by bit, and a happy smile began to appear on her face. Such a smile deeply hurt Su Qingyue's heart.

But such normal feet made her shrink back with some guilt.

Zhou Qian, who had been washing her face quickly, ran back to the room, holding the bread stuffed to her by Zhou's mother in her hand. Looking at Zhongli and the others looking at her photo album, Zhou Qian felt uncomfortable all over.

Su Qingyue's dance experience was obtained by plundering Zhou Qian. She didn't love dancing or enjoy dancing. What she wanted was the praises under the flash.

"Ah?" Su Qingyue, who was suddenly asked, was like a student who was called to answer questions in class, and was not in a state at all.

"Look, do these smiles appear on your face when you dance?"

Every time she dances, she has a purpose, either to show off or to get more honors. Her heart has never been purely passionate about dancing.

She was so unbearable that she could not even look at her.

"Ah, why do you guys see this photo?"

"You go to have a meal, we'll just watch it ourselves." Zhongli was not careless, he didn't see his parents looking at the door, waiting for his daughter to have dinner together.

Su Qingyue pushed Zhou Qian away and turned around and snatched the door.

Zhou Qian's ears were hot when she heard this. She held the bread in her mouth, searched up and down to find a photo album, and shared it with Zhongli and the others. "I still have a lot of photos, please take a look."

“What’s the situation?”

Such a smiling face will never appear on her face when she dances. Her face will only have a false smile, and she is calculating in her heart how to make people like it more and gain greater benefits.

She is now a despicable thief who steals all the beautiful memories of others.

"This was taken when I was just practicing dancing. It should be so painful at that time. I was crying." Zhou Qian said, pointing to a photo of a four or five-year-old girl being guided by the teacher.

"It's okay, I must be hungry."

The host inside commented on today's entertainment news.

A young and famous pianist, Qin Lan, actually got out of tune in his performance. After playing half of the song, no sentence was played on the tune.

That look like a young young man who has just touched the piano and has no talent.

From this moment on, Qin Lan's titles of "The Genius Pianist" and "Beethoven's Kyoto Fenfen" have become a joke now.
Chapter completed!