Xu Shuo didn't know if this was a mutation that occurred after her death, or if her charm was originally relatively high.
All in all, it seems to make people unable to control themselves.
This reminded Xu Shuo of a girl with long, straight black hair and a mole at the corner of her eye.
He couldn't help but touch his face.
Fortunately, he doesn't have a tear mole, and Qiuzi doesn't have a tear mole either, and he doesn't look attractive either. He has an immature look. If he has his twin tails tied up and his expression is normal, he looks quite like the expressive Xu Xi.
It's just that after death, no matter how he puts on his expression, he always looks gloomy.
Don't blame him for being scary, he just looks like that.
Xu Shuo rubbed his cheeks and turned towards the dance studio.
Teacher Changying was sitting on the floor taking a rest, looking down at her phone, as if she was replying to some message.
After he walked in, the woman suddenly raised her head, with the same serious and mean expression, as cold and hard as the dean of a junior high school.
"Teacher." Xu Shuo shouted obediently.
"Yes." Teacher Changying responded, and then said: "Lan Ruo said she felt a little unwell, so she went back to rest first. You will be the only one to practice this afternoon."
There are two hours of practice in the dance studio after lunch until the end at four o'clock in the afternoon.
Xu Shuo paused for a moment after hearing this, and asked with a surprised look on his face: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? No wonder I saw something was wrong with her in the morning. Maybe she caught a cold last night."
Didn't you just come?
Although the little girl looks timid and fearful, she shouldn't back down so easily. She won't be really frightened by him and stop coming, right?
Originally, he planned to scare him again later.
Now it seems that I can no longer be scared.
Teacher Changying frowned, exuding low pressure, and said very dissatisfied: "You little girls, you always slip up at critical moments, and you don't know how to take a good rest so close to the performance!"
Xu Shuo lowered his head and responded obediently.
…
Originally, there were only a few people in the dance studio, but now the other two dancers have left due to business reasons, and Xu Shuo is once again the only one left to practice in the huge dance studio.
However, the strict teacher Changying still taught him competently until four o'clock in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, there were only simple physical movements, and they practiced the movements in "Swan Lake" that they needed to perform in sections. Because Xu Shuo had many problems during his dance in the morning, the teacher Chang Ying was particularly strict.
"Qiuzi, your momentum is close to that of a black swan, but why can't you keep up with your movements?"
Teacher Changying said with hatred that iron cannot become steel.
Xu Shuo blinked: "I'm sorry..."
He didn't know what kind of momentum Black Swan wanted, but the feeling Qiuzi had now was definitely related to the gloomy feeling.
Maybe, there's a little more darkness?
Because there were only two people, only half of the lights in the dance studio were turned on, and the other half was immersed in darkness, silent and empty.
Teacher Changying held up the girl's arm and placed it in the perfect position, just like playing with a cash puppet, showing a swan with spread wings and ready to fly.
Xu Shuo felt his waist being held by the other person. The feeling coming from his palms could not be called warm, it was even cold enough to fit his body perfectly.
The girl's eyes dimmed, and she suddenly raised her head, looking backwards at the person behind her, and smiled softly: "Teacher, I just heard Xue Na say outside that she will continue to compete for this position."
Teacher Changying lowered his head and suddenly met the girl's dark eyes.
It was pitch black and as silent as an abyss, yet it held an inexplicable whirlpool-like attraction.
In the story of "Swan Lake", the black swan replaces the white swan to seduce the prince, so she is noble and elegant, but without losing her wild and unrestrained seductive power.
She was placed in the darkness, swaying with passionate dance, arousing people's deepest desires, just like the snake in the Garden of Eden that tempted Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit.
There is no doubt that she is attractive!
Teacher Changying's eyes narrowed in a daze, and he suddenly let go of the girl. Xu Shuo also adjusted his posture at that moment and stood firm.
He turned around and tilted his head with a curious expression.
"Qiuzi, the competition is fair. Since Xue Na plans to participate, then you must defeat her!" Teacher Changying said expressionlessly, looked up at the time on the wall, and then said: "The time is up."
Before I knew it, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
Time seems to be stuck in a sticky swamp, sinking slowly but undetectably.
Half of the dance studio was in darkness, and a depressing atmosphere spread in the air.
…
He seemed to have scared away another one.
Xu Shuo stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side of the wall and looked at himself in the clear mirror. No matter what, it seemed that it had indeed become more gloomy.
He grinned, and there was a hint of blood between his white teeth. It was the medium-rare steak he had eaten for lunch.
To be honest, it was his first time eating it.
But it seems to taste pretty good?
At this moment, the entire dance studio suddenly became dark, and even the windows with curtains no longer penetrated the light, and it became dark and gloomy at some point.
It was as if night had suddenly arrived.
In other words, something dyed all the sight black, and the huge mirror faintly reflected light, outlining the girl's outline.
At that moment, Xu Shuo felt a familiar stiffness, his body became unable to move, and even emitted a strange rotten smell, and a strong sense of suffocation filled his mind.
This time he felt it more clearly.
Something spread up from his feet, and then, something sticky and weird stuck to his back, cold and slippery.
It seems that the whole world is extremely silent.
But in the mirror, nothing was reflected but darkness.
Xu Shuo remained stiff and didn't move for a while. Just like last night, after the nauseating and depressing sticky feeling passed, his body regained its mobility, and the voice that had just disappeared returned.
The light in the dance studio slowly turned on.
He turned to look out the window. It was still light around 4:30 in the afternoon. Although the sky was gloomy, it was not dark.
Xu Shuo looked down at himself. His skin was still delicate and smooth, but it had begun to turn bluish-white.
And the feeling of wanting to eat medium-rare steak is even stronger.
"Jingle Bell--"
Suddenly, a shrill ringtone rang out in the silent dance studio.
Xu Shuo came back to his senses, looked towards the lounge, walked over and took out his cell phone.
But he quietly looked at the caller ID and didn't answer it. After a while, the ringing stopped, and then a text message was sent.
[Qiuzi, do you have time tonight? I want to take you to a place.]
…
…
"She rejected me!"
Officer Zhang said with wide eyes.
The priest on the side stood up and said with an unsurprised expression: "Forget it, she should have other arrangements."
"But, didn't you mean just now..." Through the glass window, Officer Zhang looked up at the dance studio with closed curtains, and frowned in displeasure.
"Go find that little girl, I think she is also a key figure in this incident." The priest said.
The two of them sat here all afternoon, and the police had already passed Lan Ruo's information to Officer Zhang. After all, this might be the murderer who "killed" Qiuzi.
Moreover, when exchanging information, they also gained a general understanding of the "Black Dog"'s methods of action, so it was not all without gain.
