I Am Not the Supreme God

Tang Chuan shook his head when he heard the words: "One minute is too long, and we can hold on to the moment. Even if we can't meet again in one minute, this must be my best memory tonight."

The classical beauty was stunned, wondering why this person speaks so unreasonably.

Let him convince yourself within a minute, shouldn't he throw out all kinds of hole cards to attract his attention?

The conventional routine means that you are a nobleman, you are rich, you have a strong social status and connections, etc...

But these words did attract my attention...

She said: "Then what? One minute is about to pass, and this is certainly not my best memory tonight."

"it does not matter."

Tang Chuan sighed, "Although one minute is not enough for you to see my wise and brilliant and complete soul, I am indeed trying to get closer to you. If you can only see my ordinary body and not that one. A glowing soul, then I will feel sad, but I won’t feel disappointed, because it might be someone else’s loss."

The classical beauty laughed for no apparent reason, and said: "Your words always remind me of a handsome young poet. If such a person says this, I think I will be attracted to it, but it seems to be very attractive to you. Doesn't match up."

Tang Chuan stretched out his wine glass, touched the other party, took a sip of wine, and continued: "Most poets just have a fearful soul that has nowhere to rest. That's why they are so prosperous that they are incompatible with the world, and I, this The burly body is enough to let go of the deep wisdom and poetic sentiment."

These words seemed to make the classical beauty think of something, she nodded her head seemingly understanding, and said: "Is it a fearful soul that is nowhere to be placed? Maybe it is like this...but you can't be called a burly, well, stout but barely... …"

Tang Chuan sighed: "If this is put in other people, I will be annoyed because of it. This is an insult to my body."

The classical beauty shook her head when she heard the words: "No, I didn't mean that, but... you didn't seem to care about it. If you feel insulted, I'm sorry, and there is no malice."

Tang Chuan smiled and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. Put this in your mouth, but I don't have the slightest feeling of anger. Whether you believe it or not, the first time I see you, I am deeply impressed by you. Attract, if you feel guilty, then I will take advantage of the danger to invite you to dance."

As he said, Tang Chuan stretched out his thick and plump palm.

The classical lady hesitated for a while, put down the wine glass, put her palm up, and smiled bitterly: "Well, one dance, one dance."

Then, led by Tang Chuan, he walked into the crowd amidst the melodious music and performed a comfortable duet dance.

All this depends on the open and splendid folk atmosphere of the Canglan Continent. If it were in the Canghuang Continent, Tang Chuan's words would probably be regarded as neurotic and strange.

But Tang Chuan found it broke as soon as he touched it. It seemed that he had admitted the wrong person and felt wrong...

The classical beauty asked Tang Chuan's identity consciously or unconsciously, but Tang Chuan was thinking about finding an excuse to leave and continue searching for Bonnieville.

Classical beauty said: "You speak with style, are you from a nobleman?"

Tang Chuan was extremely embarrassed, but still calmly said: "Yes, I am a noble living here, and I want to find a place to live."

The classical beauty asked again: "What's your name?"

Tang Chuan looked for suspicious candidates nearby, and said, "Donald Chuan, how about you?"

The classical beauty smiled and said: "Salche, since you are living here, you will definitely leave. When will you stay?"

At this moment, the melodious music is gradually rushing, because more and more people are joining the dance floor.

Tang Chuan said, "I don't know, but at least I have to finish this dance."

As he said, he controlled the rhythm with the increasingly rapid and exciting music. The pas de deux danced faster and faster, and the arc of the movements collapsed. It attracted a lot of attention from the surroundings. The dance posture was as standard and full as an opera performance. The sense of strength, together with the classical beauties, was also led by him into this dance. Although it is impossible to rush into the dance like Tang Chuan, but with Tang Chuan's ability to control the field, her arc and comfortable dance posture will not make people feel like it. Feeling violated.

Tang Chuan, who is the protagonist, has five short statures at first glance, which makes people feel extremely absurd. It seems that such a stature should not be so flexible and vigorous.

However, after looking at it more, I gradually adapted to it. On the contrary, I felt that the man's dance did not match their perceptions, but it was unique. I thought it was wonderful for no reason, but I couldn't imitate it.

This is of course, Tang Chuan danced hip-hop with such a five-short figure, and moves such as space walks and Thomas maneuvers are not something of this world at all.

And even Azure Star cannot imitate his dancing posture. First of all, a person with such a short five length can't be so vigorous. Even the trembling of the fat belly seems to coincide with the beat of the rapid music, and it can't be so natural and amazing.

Tang Chuan did this, of course, not just to show a dance, he wanted Bonnieville to draw it out.

You won't be so blinded. Although your figure and appearance have all changed, how can you look at such an abrupt dance? At least you should come closer and look at it more.

...

"Salche!"

A man wearing a civet-cat mask and a stiff tuxedo hurriedly followed, trying to hold the hand of the beauty in front of him who was wearing a gray veil with a crescent moon and starry sky half-hidden.

The lady in the sarong drew away without a trace, and said helplessly: "I'm not Sarche, you have admitted the wrong person!"

Bonnieville was very helpless. When she was looking for Tang Chuan in the crowd, she saw this civet cat mask at a glance. The most important thing is that this person's figure is similar to Tang Chuan, so she stayed and took a second look.

As a result, he came to the door directly and exchanged a few words with himself.

After just saying a few words, Bonnieville knew that he had admitted the wrong person. Tang Chuan would be shorter, and he would not wear a civet mask directly, which is such an obvious "missing question."

However, the other party insisted that she was the so-called Salce, who had been following her, and she didn't know if it was intentional.

The man with the civet cat mask pressed it on his body and said: "Okay, stop making trouble, I recognized you from the beginning, don't you recognize me too?"

Bonnieville doesn’t know how to explain it. Who made you wear a civet mask and your body looks like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Isn’t it normal for me to look at it more? Besides, I’m not the same as Salche in your mouth. Like it.

She said: "Listen to my voice."

The civet mask man smiled bitterly: "The voice can be changed. More than half of the masks here have this function. Stop making trouble. Everyone is dancing. Let's go up too."

With that said, he was coming to hug Bonnieville.

Bonnieville squeezed his hand and twisted it aside, helplessly, and said, "Do you want to see my face under the mask?"

It is not possible to take off the mask at the prom, and if Bonnieville shows his face, he might be recognized by others, causing unnecessary trouble.

She said that enough to show that she was extremely tired.

The man with the civet cat mask was equally tired. He had to look towards the center of the stage and said, "Looking at how lively people are jumping, we should also participate in it."

"Yes... very lively."

Bonnieville was attracted by the flexible fat man in the center of the stage.