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Chapter one hundred and ninety-six dancing

"It's over, I'll do a bad job in that course." Another semester is over, and the final exams are proceeding one after another. Such wails are almost every day. The Xiaodong Building is also in disgrace.

"Don't think so much, it's over anyway. The dance party will be held next. Are you looking forward to it?" Zhuang Shuyi comforted them while fiddling with the flowers he had booked. It's hard to find flowers in the winter.

"You are standing and talking without a pain in your back. Liuliu, you don't usually look at how you work hard, why are you so leisurely!" Yuan Xiaotong grabbed her shoulders and shook them violently unwillingly.

"Stop, stop, the petals are about to shake off, it's very expensive." Zhuang Shuyi carefully put the flowers into a white porcelain vase, and then he wanted to argue with her. "First of all, I usually work hard, so I don't have to cram like you. Secondly, I've finished the exam, and it's useless to worry now."

"You're very light." Yuan Xiaotong said with her chin, and the flesh on her cheeks was deformed. Zhuang Shuyi couldn't help but reach out and poke. Yuan Xiaotong poked back angrily. "Why do you poke my face?"

"Because it looks soft." Zhuang Shuyi said in confusion by her tugging her face. "Let me go, I'm going to be torn to pieces by you."

"Why don't you say it when you poke me in the face? By the way, when will your Yangbo come? You can come and help." Yuan Xiaotong saw that her saliva was about to fall, so she let go.

"I'll wait... Ah Nian, you're here." Zhuang Shuyi was about to answer, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Bo standing outside the window looking at her. She couldn't help laughing. "A Nian, why don't you come in?"

"Okay." Yang Bo smiled at her.

Everyone was laughing.

The busy preparations were finally completed with everyone's efforts. Yuan Xiaotong put the phonograph record on the record, and the pleasant singing sounded in the gorgeous lights of the Xiaodong Building, and the dance officially began.

"The makeup party of Xiaodonglou has begun. Please invite the owner of Xiaodonglou to perform the opening dance~"

"Wait, isn't there any meaning of disguising this way?" Uncle Zhuang, wearing a wooden mask, said angrily. Today, she was wearing a gentle and plain patterned cheongsam and a beautiful ruby ​​chrysanthemum on her chest. She was both luxurious and elegant, so beautiful that she didn't look like herself.

"Oh my god, Liuliu, are you standing here? No, no, I don't believe it. Take off the mask and I want to verify my true self." Yuan Xiaotong said, let alone the girl from the Equity Club, even classmates who were not familiar with her at the school recognized her immediately.

"Hmph!" Zhuang Shuyi pouted. "I don't want it. If you can't hear the sound, don't call me Xiaodong's master. It's round and rolling."

"It's really a ruliu when speaking so viciously." Yuan Xiaotong confirmed her true identity and made a gesture of inviting her.

Zhuang Shuyi turned his head and looked at Yang Bo with a smile.

Yang Bo bent down and reached out to her. "Dear Liuliu, do I have this honor to dance with you?"

"No. Hahaha... OK, lie. Let's dance." After Zhuang Shuyi said that, he happily led him to the center of the dance floor.

A brisk dance music rang.

Zhuang Shuyi hugged him and danced, causing everyone to laugh. Because Zhuang Shuyi still couldn't learn to practice for so many days, he is clumsy now, which makes people laugh.

But seeing her dancing makes people happy. Because she jumps very relaxed, and wearing a mask still can't stop her cheerful smile. She dances very happily.

"I don't know why, but I think the Liuliu dances well. My aesthetic has been completely deformed by her." Yuan Xiaotong said leaning against her cousin Yuan Cainong.

"No, I think it's good too. She danced very happily. This is probably the true meaning of dancing. But can you not rely on me? Just let it go, just rely on me as your dance partner, so you rely on me very heavily." Yuan Cainong nudged her in disgust, and then was beaten hard.

"If my second brother hadn't had time, I wouldn't look for you. Fortunately, it was a masquerade party. If I needed to show my face, I would be ruining the situation." Yuan Xiaotong countered without hesitation.

The two of them quarreled all the time, and Zhuang Shuyi had already finished dancing a song there. "Come on everyone. Let's dance together. Don't care if you don't dance well. Anyway, it will definitely not be worse than me."

Everyone burst into laughter.

But there is no doubt that Zhuang Shuyi asked the atmosphere of the audience to the top. Everyone danced casually and happily, even if someone really couldn't dance, they still let go of the dance at this time. Everyone was laughing.

"Hahaha...Liuliu, you didn't dance to the right time." Yuan Xiaotong dragged her cousin Yuan Cainong to jump up next to Zhuang Shuyi, and took the opportunity to laugh at her.

"Hmph, my dance music is in my heart, so I have the final say whether it is up to the beat or not." Zhuang Shuyi laughed. "Look, I didn't even step on A Nian's feet. Right, A Nian."

"Yes, that's right." Yang Bo followed up without hesitation.

Yuan Xiaotong also went to see the steps of the two of them. This is true, even though Zhuang Shuyi was making random moves, the two of them had never stepped on each other's feet.

After watching for a long time, Yuan Xiaotong discovered the truth. She said speechlessly. "You two are relying on martial arts. They are not dancing at all, they are practicing boxing and kicking. Fortunately, Yangbo, if it were someone else, their feet would be trampled and swollen."

"You have to worry about it. Anyway, it's fine if you didn't step on it." Zhuang Shuyi hugged Yang Bo's neck and happily turned around, one or two circles, like a tornado flying in this happy dance party.

"You two are moving too fast." Yuan Xiaotong was almost at the side.

"Ah?" Zhuang Shuyi didn't hear it clearly, so he turned to look at her. At this high speed, her mask flew out and revealed her true face in front of everyone.

The gorgeous lights, playful music, and the girl's smiling face shines, making people unable to see.

"She is the owner of Xiaodong?"

"Oh my God, she's so beautiful."

"No, Liuliu looks like an actress, shining. It really looks like that number one beauty in the capital..."

"It's too rude to say this. She is very good at writing and studying. How can an actress compete with her? It's too despicable."

"There is no such statement now."

Zhuang Shuyi pulled Yang Bo to pick up the mask. He was completely unaware that everyone was discussing her, but instead smiled. "What are you quarrels about? Come and dance."

"It's not you, I've squeezed everyone out of the dance floor. Be careful." Yuan Xiaotong covered up and pushed her back with a smile. "Okay, everyone, hurry up and find the poster's mask, don't step on it. Her man carved it himself. If it breaks, the poster Xiaodong will get angry."

"Stop making trouble, Yuanyuan." Zhuang Shuyi said a little embarrassedly. However, the mask was indeed her beloved thing. Yang Bo carved it for her for more than half a month. This afternoon, she was very surprised when she received it.

"Do you like it?" Yuan Xiaotong smiled treacherously and poked her waist gently.

"I like it. I like it the most."
Chapter completed!
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