As a dance partner, Lu Panpan often experienced the lifting exercises of pas de deux together. This was not the first time that Lu Panpan felt Zhong Buqun's strong arm strength. But at this moment, because Zhong Buqun was carrying her, she had to wrap her arms around Zhong Buqun.
On his neck, her body was pressed against his to prevent her from falling off his back, so when she felt this force, her thoughts drifted in an ambiguous direction.
So the cheeks turned red.
Even though he is a popular top sea queen, Lu Panpan has to admit that Zhong Buqun is quite charming.
Fortunately, they were dancing partners and not chat partners they met in the bar. Otherwise, if they really had a fight, Lu Panpan wouldn't be sure who would win.
While she was thinking wildly, Zhong Buqun had already carried her out of the building and rushed into the hot sunshine downstairs.
He was carrying her, and none of them could spare their hands to hold an umbrella or take things. Even Lu Panpan's blood-stained items could only be left in the dance room temporarily.
The two of them carried nothing and walked empty-handed in the scorching sun. Within a minute, the sweat on Zhong Buqun's head flowed down from his forehead to his chin, while Lu Panpan lowered his head in the heat.
From a certain angle, their faces are right next to each other, making them look very intimate.
What's terrible is that from that angle, two little girls who could recognize them were walking by with parasols.
?!
Those are Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun. They are the center of public opinion and the focus of attention, which can only be seen in the ballet department event posters, the college's annual promotional video, and... in the college forum!
Are they both appearing here at this moment, or in front of them with this appearance?!
The two little girls had never seen such a "big scene" worthy of gossip. They were so shocked that their jaws almost dislocated. The next second, they immediately gathered together and started whispering.
"Isn't this...how can they be together?"
"I'm already a dance partner, okay?"
"I know, but even if we are dance partners, we can't be... so close, okay?"
More than just being good friends, from their perspectives, the relationship between Zhong Lu cannot be described as "ordinary dance partners."
"Didn't you say that they often go to bars? How can they still eat 'house grass' when they have a lot of rotten peach blossoms?"
"Who knows what's going on with them... I think it's normal for big men like them to have anything happen to them. In fact, to be fair, the way these two look like now... they seem to be a pretty good match."
"Hey, don't tell me, I also think..."
The two girls were chatting nonchalantly, and Zhong Buqun had already walked away with Lu Panpan on his back.
... It stands to reason that it is lunch break right now, and no one would be walking on the sun-scorched road. The building where the dance studio is located is not far from the infirmary, and you can walk in a few minutes.
What's outrageous is that in just a few minutes of walking, Zhong Lu happened to meet several people who were looking at them, and some even whispered about something.
Most likely, he recognized them and had some misunderstanding about their relationship.
Just looking at it, no one would pay special attention to the wound on Lu Panpan's foot that was wrapped in tissue. All they could see was the fact that Zhong Buqun was carrying Lu Panpan on his back and the two were face to face. As for the fact that
How to spread their thinking is not up to Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun.
"Is it almost there?" Lu Panpan felt that the appraising eyes and low voices of those people were making her whole body more uncomfortable than the sunlight above her head.
"Soon." Zhong Buqun's tone was calm, as if he didn't care what others around him thought or thought.
When Zhong Buqun finally stepped into the infirmary, Lu Panpan breathed a sigh of relief, but she was secretly worried about whether those who were looking at her just now were talking nonsense.
"Doctor, her foot is injured, please help me take a look." After Zhong Buqun said this, he carefully placed Lu Panpan on the bed covered with disposable sanitary sheets in the clinic.
"The soft tissue contusions and epidermal damage on her feet are probably not caused by accident, but caused by excessive pressure on her feet every day for a certain period of time." The school doctor wrapped Lu Panpan's feet.
The paper towel was torn off and replaced with gauze soaked in iodine. "It's a good thing to want to increase your gong, but you should try not to overdo it and take care of your feet."
"Did you find it in the practice room? I see there are sweat stains on the instep of your feet. Fortunately, you didn't wear your practice pantyhose all the time, and the person came in time, otherwise your toes would probably suppurate now."
After the school doctor said this, Lu Panpan realized how much Zhong Buqun's decisiveness had helped her. She cast a grateful look at him, but he turned away indifferently.
Come on, why are you so aloof at this time?
But soon, she discovered that Zhong Buqun was not actually being cold-hearted on purpose.
Everything about him looked wrong.
After the doctor bandaged her wound, she hurriedly said, "Can you please take a look at it too?" This chapter has been completed!