Loving You Dearly

Master Lu's operation was steady. When he left the hall as quiet as a chicken, Wu Sheng looked stunned. No wonder he had such a reputation in City B. The Jin family also said that this kid is a man of things.

His mind is flexible and courageous, but it is a pity that he is too rebellious and his relationship with the Lu family is too bad.

The hall is quiet, no one makes trouble, things are much easier.

Zhao Mengying never came back after being taken away.

After a while, the host explained to everyone in a gentle and soft voice: "This competition is absolutely fair. To make everyone feel at ease, the electronic screen will display the scores of each judge in a while, and students can check it out if they wish."

No one will speak up anymore.

The promoted players stay, and the remaining players can only go home.

At the end there were only ten people left in the hall, and they were able to stay until the end. Everyone was good at strength. In the last round of rules, the players secretly looked at each other.

Ning Zhen has things on his mind, so he is a little absent-minded.

She clasped her fingers tightly, her mind was filled with the familiar tone of voice just now, a slightly dumb and lazy voice.

Seeing her dancing, Lu Zhi still chose to stay?

She couldn't help thinking, Jiang Zhe turned her head and saw her cute look, but couldn't help showing disgust.

Everyone got up and left. Only then did Ning Zhen remember that there was something important, and she walked to the side of the staff.

"Hello, excuse me, may I ask the girl who fainted at noon, is she okay?"

The staff shook his head: "Not very clear."

"Yeah." Ning Zhen paused, and his voice became quieter, "I'm sorry, it's that... at noon, your gauze was broken by me. Where do I need to compensate?"

When the words came out of the staff's eyes, Ning Zhen felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Jiang Zhe sat very close, and when he heard the words, his expression on his face was subtle.

He leaned back in the chair without saying a word.

"Little classmate, you can go to the logistics department to ask, there should be a price list, and you can pay according to the price."

Ning Zhen thanked him and walked out of the dance hall. The logistics office was obliquely behind. When she knocked on the door and entered, a woman in a purple skirt was sorting files.

Ning Zhen explained her intentions, and the woman smiled softly: "It's you, don't pay, there are accidents, we watched the monitoring, and it is excusable, so just pay attention to it next time. Go back and get ready for the next game. , Come on."

Such kindness made her feel more guilty, so she didn't even need to compensate?

Ning Zhen whispered sorry again.

The lady smiled when she saw her being so cute and frank: "Don't think too much. The organizer is a big consortium. You won't mind a gauze curtain. The most important thing is that you have a good game."

Ning Zhen went out, and the lady called to the person in charge’s office: "Hmm, there is a little girl...hahaha, she is very cute... Don’t worry, she didn’t pay her. Didn’t someone throw the money... …"

She smiled, really interesting.

Ning Zhen walked not far, and met an unexpected person.

The sky was dark, the sky was dark blue, Jiang Zhe stood there, bored, and occasionally glanced at his phone.

When Ning Zhen walked over, he raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on her.

Ning Zhen learned a lesson. This man has a weird temper. She still remembers the chocolate incident in the morning. She didn't dare to take the initiative to say hello at this moment. She planned to pass by him as she didn't see it.

She only took two steps, and Jiang Zhe said: "No. 34."

She blinked, number 34?

"That's you."

Ning Zhen wanted to laugh a little inexplicably, and she remembered that she should thank Jiang Zhe, "Student Jiang Zhe, thank you for helping me today."

The original Leng Bangbang's face appeared strange: "Do you know my name?"

She nodded: "Well, when you performed today, I heard it."

In the semifinals, there was a self-introduction session. Jiang Zhe helped her. She paid special attention to her, thinking that she should say thank you to others.

With her explanation, Jiang Zhe glanced at her coldly: "No need." His tone remained unchanged, "I cut the gauze curtain, what are you trying to recognize?"

Such a condemning and irresponsible tone would surely be maddening after a change of individual.

Ning Zhen had a warm temper. She thought that the two of them were strangers, so they were not angry at all. Forget it, he was happy: "I'm sorry."

Taking a step back, Jiang Zhe was more irritable.

He has the urge to pick her up and shout: No. 34, you be tough, will you curse? Is it possible to hit someone?

But this would only make him look like a neurosis.

There was no way to vent the depression in his heart, so Jiang Zhe turned and left.

Ning Zhen was dumb, not knowing whether she couldn't turn her mind around, or this person had a strange temper.

She always felt that his hostility came inexplicably.

The street lights are bright, and there are occasional car horns. At night in S City, the night breeze was so cool that Lu Zhi leaned against the window with a cold expression. He looked back for a long time before he looked back.

After Wu Sheng made the call, he saw Lu Zhi standing by the window, his temperament was too cold.

He leaned over to see that there was nothing in the square, the street lights were bright and white, and he didn't know how the young master's emotions were so strange.

Out of courtesy, Wu Sheng asked, "Master Lu, shall we go for a meal together?"

The broken hair on the boy's forehead was blown by the night wind, and he stood beside Wu Sheng, a few centimeters taller than him.

He coldly spit out two words: "No."

Okay, don't use it.

Shao Lu, don't speak in a cold and faint tone, don't need to say "get away" in a tone.

"Then do it yourself, do you want me to help you arrange a place to live in S city?"

The young man didn't answer him for a long time, and when he spoke again, he almost made Wu Sheng spew out old blood.

Lu Zhi said: "What do you think, how about me being a judge?"

It's really not that great.

Lu Shao's expression of killing someone was an eccentric look at first sight. The judges were unfair, and their match was a useless match.

Just as Wu Sheng wanted to tactfully refuse, Lu Zhi suddenly said anxiously: "Forget it."

Wu Sheng pondered for a moment and asked cautiously: "Shao Lu, do you want to help you contact the people from the Lu family?" Let them take you to the hospital...

Lu Zhi miraculously heard what he was saying. He bent his lips and said, "Fuck you fucking."

Ning Zhen waited all day, but couldn't wait for Lu Zhi's news.

He did not appear next to her.

She almost faintly felt that that day was her own illusion, isn't the person on the broadcast Lu Zhi?

But what if it is? When has she seen Lu Zhi so tolerant? Just like there is always a brief calm before the snowstorm, she can't figure out what Lu Zhi is going to do.

In fact, tomorrow is the last day she will stay in S city.

On the evening flight, she will return to City A.

The five-day experience, like a dream, she found her former self, and vaguely understood that she was her all.

Quiet, peaceful and soft, she has gone through too many winds and waves before she will fade away from the liveliness and innocence of childhood, and many things should be put down.

No matter what the final result of the game will be tomorrow, she will actively face her future life.

You must work hard and be happy.

If you return to City A this time, it will be a brand new start.

Time passed quietly, and on the day of the final, the banner was raised high.

Unlike before, the venue for the finals is open to everyone, and the stage is crowded with people to watch the final finals.

The championship will be born this morning, which is something that many people look forward to.

The venue was very lively.

Ning Zhen wore the clothes she wore for the preliminary performance. The only difference was that she put on high heels.

Beige satin high heel shoes, seven centimeters high.

In fact, she rarely wears high heels for dancing. She bought these shoes temporarily yesterday.

No way, no one can think of it. In fact, she only prepared two dances.

One samba, the other is MODENJAZZ.

She didn't have enough time, so she just remembered to practice these two, but she didn't expect to make it to the final, but she didn't know what to do.

Among the players who were waiting in line, her mentality turned out to be, just dance.

The only thing that makes her uncomfortable is these high heels.

The legs will be sore after standing for a long time, and the feet will also hurt.

She has never been used to such shoes.

But for Latin dance, it makes sense to wear high heels. People who dance feel it, and people who watch it will feel it has a visual impact.

This time it’s a random computer mixed ranking list.

Jiang Zhe performed in front of her.

The big screen in the waiting room is turned on this time, and the players waiting inside can also see the performance of others.

Ning Zhenan sat quietly, hands on knees, big eyes clean and clear.

She looked at the screen seriously.

That is Jiang Zhe.

Very powerful person, this time he finally stopped constricting his strength. He chose Breaking, the most difficult break dance in street dance.

Almost with the music, the whole audience screamed.

His body rotates very flexibly, amidst the cheers, he stands upside down with one arm.

The atmosphere reached a climax for a while.

This is a very free dance, and you can mix and match moves at will.

The waiting room was quiet for a while, and everyone held their breath to watch him perform.

His dance moves are almost wild and unobstructed, and from his dancing, you can see the arrogance in his bones.

The moment the music stopped, the audience burst into cheers.

The hearts of the players in the waiting room were also high.

He danced so well, everyone seemed to know vaguely that it was a championship level.

While this large screen gave them peace of mind, it also brought tremendous pressure.

Ning Zhen got up and walked to the stage.

Jiang Zhe passed her by. The host was reciting a long line before he finished the dance. He was short of breath and panted slightly.

She walked past him calmly, and Jiang Zhe couldn't help turning his head back.

The girl has a slender figure and a quiet temperament.

He waited for more than two years, but it was just for this moment.

Compared with that dazzling little girl back then, everyone has an obsession, he himself knew that this obsession was too strange.

The lights dimmed.

The moment it lights up again, Jiang Zhe looks up.

Ning Zhen, can you still protect your championship position?