Stunned for You

Fu Sitian finally put his hand on Shi Yi's shoulder. The skin under his palm was so delicate that Fu Sitian didn't even dare to completely fall down, just lay it on empty.

"Relax." Shi Yi guided her, "Let's start with the simplest, my left foot goes one step further, your left foot takes a step, my right foot goes one step further, you take another step, and then both feet are brought together and paused for a while."

Fu Sitian lowered his head to pay attention to Shi Yi's footsteps. Shi Yi's feet are so beautiful. Shi Yi took a step further, she quickly took a step back, concentrated, and kept up with Shi Yi's rhythm.

After going back and forth several times, Shi Yi reminded her: "Si Tian."

"look at me."

Fu Sitian raised his head and ran into Shi Yi's eyes within a short distance. Behind is the shaking figure, the light is ambiguous, Shi Yi's eyes are watching her as if a lake is fluctuating.

So focused, so gentle.

Fu Sitian's heartbeat missed a beat, and his brain didn't listen.

When Shi Yi lightly "hissed", Fu Sitian recovered and hurriedly jumped away, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

A black footprint was printed on Shi Yi's white toes, and Fu Sitian's entire face was burning.

"It's okay." Shi Yi didn't care, tapped his fingertips on Fu Sitian's waist twice, beckoning Fu Sitian to continue.

Fu Sitian ignored the trembling on his waist and stepped more cautiously. The music was changed, French female voice, smoky voice hoarse, soothing and sultry. The two are getting better.

In the world that I experienced during the change of footsteps, it seemed that there were only two of them.

"Isn't it simple?" Shi Yi asked quietly.

Fu Sitian raised his head and looked at her, his voice was soft and shy, "I stepped on you a lot."

Shi Yi made a laugh from her nose. She took Fu Sitian on a cruise, shifting the dance steps to get close to Fu Sitian's cheek, "The limbs can be softer. Imagine you are a boat, swaying with the waves."

The warm breath sprinkled on Fu Sitian's ears, and the cold voice penetrated into his heart, turning into a numbness.

Fu Sitian shivered sensitively, and stepped on the back of Shi Yi's instep again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Fu Sitian bent down and looked at it nervously, with a voice as if he was about to cry.

It's actually not very painful. Shi Yi moved her feet and reached out to support Fu Sitian's chin, wanting her not to care.

Fu Sitian followed her strength and raised her head, his wet eyes gleaming under the colorful lights.

Shi Yi was stunned.

"Shi Yi...does it hurt?" She bit her lower lip lightly.

When Shi Yi's thumb touched her lower lip, Fu Sitian was astonished, letting go of her teeth, and slightly opened her lips.

"The lipstick is going to faint." Her tone was normal.

The music stopped, the bright lights came on, and the host invited everyone to play a small game.

"Let's go, go and take a look." Shi Yi retracted his hand and said casually, "The lipstick really matches your complexion."

Fu Sitian froze in place, looking at Shi Yi's back, restraining his urge to stroke his lips. She noticed it. The lipstick she used today was the one she gave her.

Ripples appeared in Fu Sitian's eyes and quickly caught up with Shi Yi.

After the two mini games and the lottery session, there is a show performance session, followed by large-scale group interactions such as the rabbit dance, and finally a lottery session, and the dance party is coming to an end.

Fu Sitian greeted Shi Yi early in the lottery and left. She said that the finale was the show in their office and she was going to change clothes.

The host read the host manuscript with eloquence on the stage: "Tonight's dance party is coming to an end here, and the last is the song "Farewell" brought by the office students, which will give us a new life. Senior sisters and seniors of the journey. I wish seniors and seniors, from this new starting point, from this new starting point, from now on, the sky is high and the birds fly, the sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the future is bright!"

Under the bright headlights, and the applause one after another, the crisp and sad piano sounded, calming all the restlessness in the audience, the cello hummed slowly, and the melodious and sad harmonica, which pulled everyone's emotions in. This season of phoenix blossoms.

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and sky.

On the stage, the silent projection exudes a soft light, and youthful smiling faces flicker on it. A few men and women wearing retro and new-style school uniforms in the Republic of China stand or sit in front of this precious memory, showing affectionately.

No one left early. Shi Yi, like everyone else, stared at the stage in the gloom, but unlike everyone else—she only stared at Fu Sitian.

Fu Sitian changed into a blue jacket and a black skirt, and his smooth long straight hair was combed into two braids, with long eyelashes hanging down, playing the harmonica between his ten fingers intently. As Hao's wrist moved slightly, one after another sad and sweet notes came out of her red lips.

Pure and classical, just like the woman walking out of Dai Wangshu's poems.

There were whispering whispers around, Shi Yi couldn't hear him at all. Everything seemed to have lost its light, only the place where Fu Sitian was, leaving behind a cluster of light, a beautiful silhouette, like a small window opened in the dark.

Shi Yi never knew that she could still play the harmonica, nor did she know that she still has such a charm—cold and calm, melancholy but not fragile, full of story.

This is Fu Sitian she has never seen before.

Shi Yi felt as if he had seen something through this window, and as if it were all an illusion. As the melody disappeared, the girl stood up and turned to the stage for a curtain call. She curled up her smile and stood in the light. It was the shy and shy girl again.

The headlights of the audience were all on, and the host announced that the party was officially over. There were crowds rushing outside the door, others staying where they were, and occasionally crowding toward the stage.

Shi Yi did not leave, but declined the men and women who invited her to go with him, and stood by the side pillars watching Fu Sitian.

Fu Sitian stood in the open space on the right side of the stage, trapped by one boy after another. A boy stood and said a few words to her. Fu Sitian raised his head, looked around the audience, and quickly caught her.

Far away, Shi Yi felt her happiness.

She said something to the boy, and walked back to her.

"Shi Yi, are you... waiting for me?" Fu Sitian asked softly.

Shi Yi didn't answer, but instead asked, "Would you like to go?" Looking up close, the lipstick tonight really matched her complexion and even her outfit.

Fu Sitian nodded, "However, I am going backstage to change my clothes, can you wait for me?"

Shi Yi nodded, and the two went to the backstage. Fu Sitian went in to change clothes, and Shi Yi was at the door to greet acquaintances in the student union.

Fu Sitian changed his clothes at the fastest speed. Before going out, he paused, turned on the front lens of the phone, and added lipstick specially.

She returned the clothes to the classmates in charge of renting clothes in the planning team, said goodbye to everyone, and went back to the dormitory with Shi Yi.

Outside the small ballroom, the moon is scarce, the breeze is breezy, and the sound of high-heeled shoes falls on the rubbing and laughter of skateboards passing by, like a special sonata on a summer night campus.

Fu Sitian cared about Shi Yi: "Will it be a bit cold?"

Shi Yi shook his head, "Are you cold?"

Fu Sitian also said no. I don't know if it's because of her emotions, she is even a little hot. "Shi Yi... Just after stepping down, several people asked me for contact information."

"Ok?"

"I didn't want to give it, so I rejected them all."

"Yeah." What do you tell her about this?

Fu Sitian glanced sideways and glanced at Shi Yi, retracted his gaze, and then took another look, a bit like Ai Ai in anticipation.

Shi Yi was puzzled, walked a few steps, and reacted with hindsight.

"You rejected them?"

"Ok."

"Aren't you embarrassed?"

"Yes...but I refused."

"Well, that's pretty good." Shi Yi said softly in affirmation.

Fu Sitian looked at her, Li Vortex instantly rippled. Shi Yi is funny, really waiting for her to praise her.

"Do you still play the harmonica?" Shi Yi asked casually.

"Yeah." Fu Sitian said honestly: "It's actually not very good. I don't know if I can count it. This time I also catch the ducks on the shelves and sell them now."

"Very good. Have you studied it specifically?"

"It's not..." After hesitating for a moment, she said softly: "When I was very young, my mother taught me a little, which is an enlightenment. Later, the school music teacher also taught me a little, and later, it was my own self-study. Up."

"Then you are very good." Shi Yi paused and asked, "Is it because you like it?"

Fu Sitian looked up at the sky, laughed, and said very softly, "Because I hear the sound of the harmonica, there will be a smell of nostalgia." She lowered her head, and there was a faint smile on her cheek.

Shi Yi felt that it was not happy.

She wanted to ask about her mother for a moment, but she calmed down immediately. The past that I don’t want to be mentioned does not need to be remembered by anyone.

"Shi Yi, do your feet still hurt?" Fu Sitian turned to the subject.

Shi Yi replied: "I haven't really hurt."

Fu Sitian breathed a sigh of relief and apologized: "I stepped on you so many times. I suspect that I am the worst jumper in the audience."

"Then you must have never actually seen the audience."

Fu Sitian was taken aback, then pursed his lips and smiled.

When the dormitory building arrived, they left the elevator on the 13th floor. The two said goodbye to each other. Shi Yi put his hands on the door of the 1315 dormitory and was about to push it open. Fu Sitian plucked up the courage and said, "Shi Yi, I have forgotten to tell you tonight. ."

Shi Yi waited sideways for her next words.

Fu Sitian squeezed her finger slightly, resisted the heat and said, "You are so beautiful tonight." After she said that, she lowered her head and turned around and left.

Shi Yi stopped her, "Si Tian."

Fu Sitian turned around and Shi Yi said, "I have watched the audience seriously."

"You should be the most beautiful one." She curled her lips seemingly, stretched her beautiful eyebrows, and pushed the door into the dormitory, "See you tomorrow."

"... Ming... See you in heaven." Fu Sitian replied subconsciously. She stopped where she was, looking at the empty doorway of 1315, suspecting that she was an auditory hallucination.

She raised her hand to touch her hot ears, feeling that she was floating back to the dormitory.

Until she took off her makeup and took a shower and lay on the bed, her whole heart still didn't cool down. Chen Xizhu sent a message, eager to know:

"How is the dance tonight? Did you hold Shi Yi's hand? Did something happen?"

"Yes, she taught me to dance." Fu Sitian saw his smile reflected on the screen.

"Wow! I can't just imagine it." Chen Xizhu asked, "Is it only taught you? Or did I teach others?"

"Only taught me."

Chen Xizhu exaggerated: "Tian Tian, ​​isn't she really teasing you?"

Fu Sitian recalled Shi Yi's cold face.

"No, she is just a friend to me."

"Did she take care of any friends like this? Tian Tian, ​​are you really sure that she is a straight daughter?" Chen Xizhu was imagining her again.

Fu Sitian smiled a lot, and said to Chen Xizhu and also to himself, "Well, really."

Shi Yi is straight, very straight.

But after finishing the chat, she couldn't help but go through Shi Yi's Weibo again, turning over all her followers and even all the comments on Weibo.

Probably not a little bit was found.

Fu Sitian couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or relief. He calmed down and fell asleep happily.

My friend is very satisfied to be able to do this. She lied to herself.

The author has something to say: A long time later, Chen Xizhu looked at Shi Yirua's little rabbit, heartbeat, stretched out his hand, and was pia open by Shi Yi.

Chen Xizhucha Lemon: Shi Yi is really straight.

Fu Xiaotu was tense suddenly, his eyes were wet and his hair became transparent.

Shi Yi picked up the rabbit distressedly, eyeing Chen Xizhu.

Chen Xizhu quickly coaxed: Wait for me to finish! Wait until I finish.

Shi Yi's straight is Schrödinger's straight! Oh, no, Fu Sitian is straight!

Fu Xiaotu Ji instantly became solid, and even gradually turned into powder.

Shi Yi looked at Chen Xizhu.

Chen Xizhu:? ? ?

I know, I should go now, see you guys drifting bottle.

Note: Outside the long pavilion, beside the old road, there are green grass and sky. From Li Shutong's "Farewell"