: Attached to the face (1)

I saw him building a tall building, and I saw him entertaining guests, and I saw his building collapse.

If before that, everyone gathered He Tianran’s experience today into the above three sentences, then this would be nothing more than a youthful show of enjoyment, but also a bit of cruel reality.

This is a very subtle scene. In fact, when most people present saw He Tianran being rejected by Wen Liang, they all held the mentality of "this is right". It has nothing to do with darkness, but if everything goes well, it will inevitably arouse people's desire to see him when he is frustrated.

He Tianran is the first major in professionalism, and is cheerful and talkative. He has had a past with Wen Liang from the performance department. Even his credit for tonight's bonfire party.

If you say such a person is annoying, it is definitely not worth mentioning.

But this always makes people feel a little unreal, and the reason is that it is too smooth.

It is indeed embarrassing to be rejected in full swing, but because of this, everyone developed a sense of reality.

"He Tianran is also an ordinary person, but he is indeed excellent and has a lot of courage."

This is the first impression people have of him after he was rejected.

I saw him picking high branches.

"At least I haven't said 'no', right?"

"You danced well, you don't seem to need someone to teach you."

"Because you can't dance tango alone, you have to need a companion."

As for the remaining ingredients...

But no one thought that the three sentences at the beginning had another sentence for He Tianran-

Bai Lingye's invitation was unexpected to everyone, but it is reasonable to think about it. If others still look at this matter with a melon-eating attitude, then this XJ girl undoubtedly has a bit more strange emotions than others after participating in it personally.

The two of them loosened their hands, looked at each other, and He Tian took a step back and nodded slightly.

"You can't step on your feet in front of so many people, right?"

Bai Lingye smiled faintly, blinked and returned to the crowd.

"What is this? This is called losing the East and receiving the Sang Yu. I didn't expect that I could see this kind of expansion. Another day I asked Director He to ask for his horoscope, and I said he was going to be a peach blossom recently!" Cai Jueming patted his thigh.

Bai Lingye did not continue to dig deeper into the topic. The two of them danced gracefully until the guitar ended, and the pleasing dance came to an end.

On the other side of the fire, Sheng Qidong took his gaze back from He Tianran. She looked at Wen Liang carefully and wanted to say something, but seeing the other party pursing her lips tightly, she shrank her head and swallowed, but she didn't say anything.

Before this, Wen Liang was undoubtedly the focus of this bonfire party. Whether it was He Tianran's invitation dance or his performance this afternoon, even if she didn't perform any program, she would be such an indispensable existence as long as she sat there.

He Tianran responded, paused for a moment, and added: "This is the only dance step I can dance."

The dance steps spread in the gentle guitar sound, and even the fierce firelight around you became extremely gentle.

The boy in his heart was resentful.

This emotion is mixed with three points of sympathy, three points of guilt and three points of favor. The first two are caused by their own fuel and witnessing the results, while the latter is purely an appreciation of He Tianran himself.

"I'll teach you."

Under the moonlight, in front of the bonfire, everyone sent them a soft applause.

"I originally thought He Daoer was one of us, but I didn't expect that after being rejected, he would still be a pre-charge!" Hu Yue asked for a bite of the sweet potato with an extremely envious expression.

He Tianran was a little moved, but he was calm and did not choose to continue to answer the conversation.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the man and woman dancing in front of the bonfire.

Wen Liang felt mixed emotions. The dancing steps in front of the fire were so familiar. In a trance, she seemed to recall the incident that they had danced gracefully in the past.

"I think so, there is no need to think about that. The senior sister probably just found a step for Director He. I think it's good to deal with it like this. Let's just make friends." Li Wang speculated.

"So what you think is maturity is to be a riddle? Say something irrelevant and be self-righteous?"

Of course, if you look at it from an appreciation perspective, it is nothing more than a dance that warmly expresses emotions and music. He Tianran's impression of tango is only in the classic clip of the movie "Smelling the Fragrance and Knowing the Woman".

"But you just said 'there is a chance'."

Wen Liang was very surprised now. It was not because of the invitation from his senior sister, but because of He Tianran's acceptance.

He Tianran sat in the crowd, watching the rest of the people disperse and invite the girls, or sit there and feel distressed secretly. He also said a plausible answer with his heart:

"You are eighteen years old, and sooner or later you will distinguish the difference between 'natural' and 'honest'. There are some things I don't need to explain to you one by one, anyway, you will always understand them in the future."

"Why?"

If He Tianran is replaced by another person, Wen Liang has many ways to prevent him from coming to Taiwan, such as asking the boy whether you do this is worthy of your girlfriend. In this way, everyone's position will immediately reverse, and from then on, the label of "scumbag" will accompany the other party for four years in college.

"But I only said this to you."

But tango is different, the movements are wilder and more enthusiastic, and the dancers have more physical contact with each other. To put it more vulgar, there are some movements that the woman wants to entangle on the other party.

"What do you want me to learn from you? Learn to be a scumbag?"

As a girl, who doesn’t have a competing heart?

"Nothing else?"

However, this person is He Tianran.

"No one teaches you."

However, when she found someone looking at Wen Liang with a gossip, this good friend immediately glared back with a fierce look, indicating that others should not get involved.

During this period, He Tianran did not thank the other party for the invitation from beginning to end, and Bai Lingye did not comfort the boys' mood after being rejected, as if they were just simply dancing a dance.

The two of them were light and soothing. Wen Liang taught the most basic waltz steps before. Perhaps in the situation at that time, this slow dance move was easier to get started and timely. Moreover, as a kind of court dance, both dancers have a sense of distance that is close and distant, and most of the physical contact is only to the point of shaking hands. Especially in the environment of our country, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to make big moves.

He Tianran also walked back to his group, and what greeted him was naturally the playful and teasing of a group of friends.

"Maybe he's overthinking? Maybe he's just trying to dance?"

Wen Liang watched him change little by little, and the words "I can tell you clearly" linger in my ears.

"This sentence seems to be true in all social dances."

"Otherwise, the director department has high emotional intelligence. No matter what, He Tianran is not losing money anyway." A boy from a management department smiled.

"Then I'll teach you how to dance tango if you have a chance."

"The last person who taught me to dance has broken up with me."

In front of him, Bai Lingye stared at the boy and said softly. The two of them made a natural move. He Tianran was also very gentlemanly. He gently supported each other's shoulder blades with his right hand. After giving a feeling, he hovered away a few inches and only touched them again when he did some necessary movements.

At this time, He Tianran felt a gaze coming to him. He slowly turned his head to face the gaze and answered another question of his own:

"Some things, if you put it bluntly, you just look at them."

I originally wanted to finish writing the following content, but in the middle of the night the fan glared and saw someone in the group guessing that it would be updated at 8 o'clock this morning.

The old slut is still a fan. I thought that it is not impossible to send this chapter alone, and I like this chapter quite well, so it is appropriate to start with it.
Chapter completed!