Updated: 2012-10-24

Of course, Qin Yang would not admit that he was a beast, but if he had great influence, he would definitely not be humble!

Qin Yang suddenly sneezes, rubs his nose and curses a few times before walking towards Han Xue.

Han Xue has finished dressing up, wearing a snow-white ballet outfit, small soft cloth shoes, and white stockings. It makes people unable to look away when they look at her slender legs.

Of course, Qin Yang would not do such a thing as buying a box and returning a bead. He only glanced at Han Xue's thigh, then moved his position and looked at Han Xue's upper body.

The ballet suit is extremely tight, and Han Xue's waist is already slender. After wearing the ballet suit, it makes her look more attractive, making her look excited.

Above the waist and below the shoulders, along the round and smooth collarbone, there is an amazing white look, as white as the first snow, which can be broken, and is as bright as jade, and there is no flaw.

Qin Yang glanced at it and then looked at it. Why didn’t he see that this woman is so capital before?

Han Xue felt that the ballet suit was a little exposed, and when Qin Yang looked at it like this, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Qin Yang, where are you looking? Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes!" Han Xue said viciously.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Just just take a few glances, there will be no less meat. Moreover, with our relationship, there is no need to be so disgusting."

Han Xue glared: "I have nothing to do with you, don't you get close to you?"

"No?" Qin Yang felt very failed. He lived under the same roof, but he even said it was okay?

Han Xue sneered: "Of course not. I would like to advise you to dispel those messy ideas as soon as possible and don't think about toads eating swan meat."

Qin Yang was dissatisfied: "Although your dress is indeed quite swan today, I am at least handsome and handsome, so a toad is so ugly!"

"If you hear it badly, don't listen. I don't care about you!" After finally gaining the upper hand, Han Xue couldn't help but be proud.

"Okay, okay, I care if you succeed!" Qin Yang had no choice but to compromise.

"Hmph!" Han Xue became even more proud.

As the two were talking, Zhuo Yifan's loud voice came from the stage: "Next, please invite Han Xue from Class 3 of International Trade to perform personal ballet for us. Everyone welcomes us with applause!"

Before people arrived, applause started.

Han Xue took a step, walked out gently, and walked onto the stage.

It seemed that she was born as the focus. Facing the dark auditorium below, Han Xue was not nervous at all. She smiled, bowed lightly, and her body rotated gently, jumped up gracefully.

The lights on the stage followed the figures. Under the dots of the light, the white figure turned into a beautiful swan, constantly changing its figure.

The beauty of a swan and the beauty of a woman are undoubtedly revealed in Han Xue's every move.

What Han Xue danced was not a ballet in the traditional sense. This ballet was adapted by herself. It was light and casual, relaxed and gentle, and it also had a strange beauty.

The round toes gently tiptoed and rotated 360 degrees. Han Xue's series of movements were round and wishful, without any stagnation.

She is a swan, and the swan is her!

Below, the applause was like thunder. Even the most demanding admirers were not stingy to dedicate their applause to the beautiful girl.

In the melodious piano music, Han Xue had a faint smile on her face, and her performance became more natural and casual. Her figure flashed, her toes lightly tapped, and she landed on the ground with one foot, drew a circle on the spot, then she bounced her left leg, and jumped happily, jumping in the air, as if she was about to fly away.

"good!"

I don’t know who shouted loudly, and everyone exclaimed and stood up.

Behind the stage curtain, Qin Yang watched Han Xue's performance, and his face was filled with smiles.

This sometimes rude and sometimes willful girl is just a little girl who needs applause and flowers. Perhaps in the past, he had too many requirements for her, which led to subconsciously ignoring her advantages.

A dull "bang" sound came without warning. Han Xue, who was as happy as a swan, suddenly softened her feet and fell on the stage.

Applause continued to sound, and everyone thought it was a stage action, and no one noticed that something was wrong, but behind the curtain, Qin Yang's face changed.

She fell down!

Han Xue fell to the ground, proudly raised her head, looked at the dark crowd below, grinning, smiling implicitly and gracefully, but Qin Yang saw that there were veins on her forehead, and she smiled in pain.

"What's going on? Why did you fall?" Qin Yang felt ache when he saw Han Xue's appearance. He lifted the curtain and was about to rush over, but Xia Ye grabbed it.

"Qin Yang, what are you going to do?" Xia Ye asked unhappily.

"Han Xue fell down, didn't you see it?" Qin Yang roared loudly.

"I saw it." Xia Ye said in a deep voice, "But, as a dancer, it is not a shame to fall on the stage. It is her stage. Do you understand?"

Yes, it's her stage.

Qin Yang was slightly shocked. It was her stage and her world. The performance was not over yet, and flowers and applause were the best inspiration for her.

What can he do when he comes on stage at this time?

Holding her away? That will only cause a boo.

And Han Xue is as stubborn as Han Xue, she will never leave like this. She is so strong-willed and pursues perfection in everything. How can she endure her own failure?

"But..." Qin Yang opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything, because he saw that Han Xue stood up.

Her dancing posture is still graceful, and even the most picky dancer can hardly find any fault in her dancing posture.

She did not give up on her stage, it was her beautiful stage.

Qin Yang looked at the sweat on Han Xue's face, looked at her tender and tender body in pain, and couldn't help but sigh again.

"Han Xue, is it worth it?"

Is it worth it? I am asking Han Xue, and I am asking myself!

After the dance, Han Xueying bowed and slowly withdrew.

The applause rang out again, and no one saw the sincere and enthusiastic applause of thunder. In the auditorium of 10,000 people, there were three people who did not applaud. Not only did they not applaud, but their faces were also very ugly.

"What's going on? Didn't she fall just now?" Tang Qian asked with a calm face.

The last time Han Xue made him lose face in front of everyone, it was natural. He asked someone to sprinkle a few glass beads on the stage, but he did not disappoint him. Han Xue fell and fell in front of tens of thousands of people.

He even heard Han Xue's fall. At that moment, he was so excited that he almost jumped out of his seat.

What a pleasant thing it should be for the beautiful white swan to fall on the stage, but why, the trajectory of the incident is different from what he imagined? Han Xue clearly fell, so why can she continue to get up and dance?

Could it be that she doesn't feel pain?

Not only Tang Qian couldn't figure it out, but also Yang Jian and Dong Xun. Although Yang Jian looked down on such a slutty method, he had to admit that the moment Han Xue fell, he was excited, and he even applauded - of course he was applauding!

But things did not develop along the trajectory they set. Han Xue finally finished a dance, and she won flowers and applause!

"Mr. Tang, you might have fallen just now, right?" Dong Xun said.

"Do you think she is the national football team?" Tang Qian cursed angrily, his face gloomy and unstable.

There is a villain behind, a beauty on the stage, and a knight behind the scenes.

As soon as Han Xue returned to the backstage, she could no longer resist the pain from her toes. She staggered, unable to control her body balance, and she fell forward.

Seeing this, Qin Yang did not care whether his actions would be shocking or not. He took two steps at a speed that was beyond everyone's expectations, and rushed over and hugged Han Xue tightly in his arms.

His voice could not help but trembled a little: "Xiaoxue, are you okay?"

He called her Xiaoxue the first time, but it was so natural. The warm feelings made Han Xue's heart tremble slightly. She buried her head in Qin Yang's arms and shook her head gently: "I'm fine."

"I'll take a look for you." Qin Yang picked up Han Xue and rushed into the lounge behind the stage.

He carefully placed Han Xue on the sofa. Qin Yang grabbed her ankle and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Even through the stockings, a bruise and swelling of Han Xue's ankle was still clearly visible. No one could imagine how much pain this strong girl endured and how much perseverance she had just endured to finish a dance.

Xia Ye, who came from behind, was a little blamed Qin Yang for making a fuss. After seeing it, he was also disgraced and said in a silence: "Han Xue, why is it so serious? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Han Xue smiled at Xia Ye, unwilling to show her weak side.

Qin Yang knew that Han Xue was like this, so she didn't say much. She silently took off her left dance shoes, gently stroked her fingers, and stripped her white and pink toes from the stockings.

Han Xue's originally small and flawless left foot was now bruised and swollen on the instep, and the lump spread to her ankle, especially one of her little toes, which were even more strangely bent with obvious scars.

"Did you step on something just now?" Qin Yang asked in a deep voice.

"It seems like a glass bead." Qin Yang's tone was very wrong, and Han Xue's tone subconsciously became a little weaker.

"There are special people cleaning the stage, how come there are glass beads?" Xia Ye's face changed slightly.

Qin Yang sneered: "It seems that some people think their lives are too dull and boring."

The chill in the words made Xia Ye shiver. She looked at Qin Yang in disbelief, but Qin Yang turned his face and did not look at her. His voice was extremely gentle: "Han Xue, hold on, I'll help you see, it may hurt a little."
Chapter completed!