Chapter 8: Red Dancing Shoes
Loulan opened the door at some point, and was standing quietly by the door, watching He Qing's movements without saying a word. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He Qing withdrew his palm and smiled at her: "Teacher Loulan, this poster is really interesting." ”
Loulan looked at her, her already white and flawless face became more and more white, and under the dim light in the corridor, it unexpectedly flashed a little blue and white.
She sighed slightly, opened the door of 903 wider, and said to He Qing, "Come in!"
Her posture was generous, and He Qing was also unceremonious, and immediately dodged in.
Once again, I entered the 903 Loulan Dance Studio, and the environment here was very different from the daytime.
There is no glamorous wooden floor, no soft and white chiffon curtains, no verdant and cute little potted plants, and no bright and clear dancing mirrors...... As far as the eye can see, it's just an empty and deserted rough room.
The concrete walls were mottled with jagged sand, and when you stepped on the ground, they were full of dry and hard cement blocks and residual sand, and the glass on the windows was also dusty, and a few of them were faintly visible with cobweb-like cracks. There was nothing in the house, no potted plants, no curtains, no wooden floors, not even the simplest decorations.
Snowflakes whistled outside the window, and layers of wind blew into the dilapidated house, and the place by the window was already white.
In this big, empty and gray rough house, in the eyes of He Qing, who has investigated the truth, the only thing worthy of praise is probably that there is no garbage!
He Qing's expression was very indescribable.
Lou Lan looked at her and smiled generously: "When I saw Yu Dandan during the day today, I thought that God had finally begun to favor me. ”
The word preference?......
Lou Lan shook her head, and there was a bit of bitterness in her smile: "But when I saw the three of you tonight, I knew that all this was just a dream bubble, which gave me hope, and then shattered it." ”
He Qing frowned and said puzzledly: "You...... What does that mean?"
Loulan didn't speak, just raised her wrist and looked at the time: "It's nine o'clock." ”
This is a mindless sentence...... He Qinggang wanted to continue asking, but immediately felt a strange breath coming from the center of the living room, and she immediately stood there, staring intently at the center where the breath came from.
Wisps of light gray smoke formed there, slowly condensing little by little, sticking a little bit, and finally in He Qing's surprised gaze, a human form actually condensed!
-- The figure of a man.
The man was wearing a simple navy blue casual dress, and although his figure was ethereal, he could still see that he had a gentle temperament, handsome facial features, and a slender figure. If it is a living person, I don't know how many girls and children will be dumped.
But the only thing that is a little incongruous is that under his feet, there is a pair of red dancing shoes.
- Big red heels.
Loulan's voice came faintly, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and as if separated by countless times.
"When I was little, I heard a fairy tale. ”
"There is a girl who loves dancing very, very much, and wants to be free to wander in dance every day, to be admired, to be admired, and to always have the most moving posture and movements. ”
The light gray man's figure moved, he raised his arms, and the big red high heels under his feet made a rhythmic kicking sound, in this silent snowy night, every rhythm point seemed to be stuck in He Qing's heart.
made her involuntarily set her eyes on the man, following his movements, inch by inch, and step by step.
Obviously, this man's temperament is so square, but at this time, he is wearing red high-heeled dancing shoes, which is really indescribably weird and weird.
One day, the devil gave the little girl a pair of red dancing shoes. ”
Loulan's voice is accompanied by the howling wind and snow, as if it is a simple accompaniment to this lonely dance in this silent night.
He Qing noticed that every time he turned around, the dancing man would stay on Loulan for a short time, stop at a glance, and never linger much.
Obviously, the gaze at that moment was already so moving.
"He admonished the girl: 'Every day, you can wear these magical shoes, which have the strange ability to make your dancing more moving, to keep your body energized forever, to make everyone attracted to you, to fall in love with you, to be amazed by your beauty at every moment.' But remember, no matter how you play during the day, you can never play past twelve o'clock that night!"
Listening to her eloquent story, He Qing's eyes involuntarily turned to the feet of the dancing man, on the pair of big red high heels.
The style of those high heels is very simple, with a pointed heel and a pointed toe, except for the red patent leather color is very pure, there is nothing special about it.
It's obviously a women's shoe, but when worn on a man's foot at the moment, not only the right size, but also a weird beauty.
The big red dancer slowly stepped on the snowflakes, the gray ground, the white snow, and the red dancers slowly rotated, like a lonely red flower blooming in a snowy night, so that others couldn't help but marvel at it and regret it.
Loulan's story is still being told.
"The girl was delighted. ”
"She loves dancing so much, the moment she puts on the red dancing shoes, all the movements she once wanted to do but couldn't do, all the beauty she wanted to show but couldn't show, were all released by the strange magic of the red dancing shoes. ”
"She has been everyone's focus ever since!"
The dancing shoes......
He Qing looked down again, was it that pair?
"No, not really. ”
Loulan answered her.
The little girl is becoming more and more popular, but she feels that it is not enough, because the dance usually ends in the early hours of the morning. She wants to be so beautiful forever and ever, and she doesn't want to be like Cinderella every night who is afraid that her magic will fail, and she will always run away before the time comes. ”
One night, she finally couldn't take it anymore. ”
Loulan's eyes followed closely on the pair of dancing shoes, and she couldn't take her eyes off it. At this moment, He Qing looked at her expression, as if even blinking was a sin of luxury.
And the dancing man also from this time on, no longer looked up at her, but lowered his eyebrows, and there was no longer the slightest wrongness.
Loulan's voice intensified, and what was contained in it was uncontrollable hatred!
That night, the little girl wore red dancing shoes nervously and proudly, and danced until dawn in the envious eyes of everyone. ”
She felt that her dancing was still so beautiful, and her posture was also very moving.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief. ”
But it wasn't until then that she realized that she couldn't take off her red dancing shoes. (To be continued.) )