The Big Villain Asked Me to Save Him When I Was Reborn

Chapter 20: Dance shoes [two more] (my own girlfriend, how do you smell it...)

After the rehearsal, the girls walked out of the dance classroom in twos and threes.

Jiang Yu didn't leave immediately. It was still early, and she was going to do several sets of strength training indoors on a yoga mat.

Today, Lin Quwen’s words reminded her that the standards of the Esmeral Art Center seem to be more biased towards power dancers.

Jiang Yu carefully recalled the stage performance videos of each Esmera, why the dancers' every movement can reach a nearly perfect state, to a large extent depends on the muscles of their bodies.

Although only half a month was left, Jiang Yu decided to focus more on strength training.

Fan Danxi and his friends walked out of the classroom, looked back at her, and said: "It seems that she is really struggling and wants to enter the Esmeral Art Center."

Wu Silin sneered: "Look at her ballet shoes, they have been worn for a long time, and I haven't seen her change them. She is so poor. She has any qualifications to enter Esmeral, and she can't afford the tuition."

"If she can be selected by Esmera's teacher, she can't afford the tuition, it's just a small case." Fan Danxi clenched his fist under his sleeve and said tightly, "But she will never be selected."

As they talked, a teenager in a turtleneck passed them by.

He is carrying a shoulder bag, a black sweater and black trousers, and outlines straight long legs. The skin is very white, the extremely beautiful peach eyes are naturally picked up, but the expression is very cold, with arrogant desire.

Several girls looked back at him subconsciously.

In daily life, there are many difficult boys, but this boy is not only good-looking, he has a very special temperament that makes it hard to ignore.

Even Fan Danxi couldn't help but linger on him until he disappeared in the corner of the corridor.

...

Qiu Li came to the dance classroom.

The classmates in the classroom were gone, and the slanting sun of the setting sun shone in through the skylight, which happened to fall on the girl's yoga mat.

Jiang Yu lay on the mat to do a plank support, and sweat dripped down the bridge of his nose, shining in the setting sun.

Qiu Li hugged her arms, leaned against the door, and looked at her from a distance.

The little girl was wearing a grey and pink sportswear, very close to the body, perfectly contouring her rugged figure.

Her hair was slightly loose, she tied a ball head casually, a few strands of hair hung from her temples, and her cheeks glowed with natural flushing red, which was very attractive.

Qiuli made a fist with his left hand and pierced his palm a little harder, trying to suppress the surging desire in his heart.

In the past, he couldn't perceive the world, he had no desires and hardly any pursuit.

Now, even the sweetness of a piece of candy will make him addicted to it, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

At this time, he had a desire to make him crazy.

He paced lazily, walked in front of Jiang Yu, and knelt down.

When Jiang Yu saw the rough pair of sneakers in front of him, he knew who had come.

But she still held on...without breaking power, until she reached the maximum limit of plank support-two minutes.

When the time came, her whole body became soft, and she was paralyzed on the yoga mat like a salted fish.

"How did you come?"

Since the dumpling incident, Qiu Li has not come to Jiang Yu for a long time.

Jiang Yu was also busy with the end of the year and didn't have time to contact him.

From the beginning, the relationship between the two people began to meet and eat every day, and slowly became colder.

"Did we break up?" Qiu Li looked at Jiang Yu and asked tentatively.

Jiang Yu took a short rest, then sat up and said, "I didn't mention it."

Qiu Li breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and sat down beside her: "Then I didn't mention it either."

Qiu Li didn't take the initiative to look for her these days, but Jiang Yu was really worried.

If the relationship between two people ends here, it will be really difficult for her to find a breakthrough close to him.

The two were speechless, and after a few seconds of silence, Qiu Li took the initiative to move and sat closer to her.

"I just exercised, don't get too close." Jiang Yu said reservedly: "I'm sweating."

"Oh."

He leaned over to her and took a deliberately inhaling.

"..."

Jiang Yu was speechless.

For an extremely long period of time, Qiu Li's sense of smell was very weak, and in this world, the only thing he could clearly smell was the smell of Jiang Yu, so strong and so rich.

The gardenia scent of the shampoo between the tips of her hair, the lemon scent on her clothes, even the slight body scent after sweating...

For him, the girl around him is the world.

Qiu Li leaned close to her, closed her eyes, and took another deep sniff between her temples.

Jiang Yu quickly pushed his face away, frowned and said, "Are you sick?"

"My own girlfriend, smell what's wrong."

"Smelly."

"But I like it."

Jiang Yu twitched his mouth, looking at the milky and wolf boy next to him, he really didn't know what to do.

Just when Jiang Yu was in a daze, Qiuli suddenly reached out and touched her foot.

Jiang Yu's body was instinctively excited, and he backed away defensively, trying to remove his foot.

However, Jolie held her ankle, making her unable to break free.

"What do you do."

"Look." He unfastened the laces of her ballet shoes.

"What's so good about this!"

"Just take a look."

Qiu Li took off the ballet shoes on her right foot, held it by her hand, and played with it with interest.

The surface of the off-white dance shoes is satiny, but the toes are very old due to long-term wear and tear, and there are even some slippery lines.

He thought of the girl's discussion he had just heard outside the classroom, and asked her: "Did you have an important game at the end of the year, wearing such bad shoes?"

Jiang Yu grabbed the ballet shoes in his hand and said dissatisfiedly: "I think my shoes are bad, then you can buy a pair for me."

Qiuli rubbed her nose and said casually, "Isn't it just a pair of dancing shoes?"

"Good pointe shoes are not cheap." Jiang Yu took the shoes in her hand and said to science: "This pair is of very good quality. I ate soup and rice in the cafeteria for half a year, plus New Year's money and pocket money. I just bought it, so even if it's old, I haven't changed it."

There are a lot of cheap ballet shoes, and a lot of them are searched by a certain treasure, but the really good ballet shoes will directly affect the stage presentation.

Therefore, Jiang Yu would rather save money to buy a pair of high-quality, long-wearing, than to buy cheap shoes, always change.

Qiu Li asked casually: "How much is it?"

"My pair of satin pointe shoes from AK, I bought it for two thousand."

"As for." Qiu Li said that he couldn't understand the price of a pair of cloth shoes that could sell for two thousand. "Just this shoe?"

"What do you know." Jiang Yu told him patiently, "Shoes at this price are not bad at best. But really high-quality pointe shoes can sell for five figures."

Qiu Li looked at the old pair of dancing shoes in her hand. It was obvious that they were shoes that had been worn for a long time, and even the color had faded a lot.

"If you want to be rich, I changed it early." Jiang Yu put on his shoes again, and said casually: "My tuition has just been enough, so I won't spend it on other things for the time being. So these days, there is no way to ask for it. You have to eat."

"casual."

Now that he has other thoughts, the attraction of food to him is not so great.

Jiang Yu leaned over to tie her shoelaces, when Qiuli saw it, he could not help but pulled her hand away, picked up the lace around her feet, and tied it carefully for her.

His hand has distinct joints, and his fingertips are long and beautiful. There is a lace around her ankle, and his thumb and index finger are spread out, randomly comparing them on the soles of her feet.

The movements are delicate, and the look is unprecedentedly gentle.

Jiang Yu's heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, and he looked away.

**

After sending her home, Qiu Li walked alone in the deserted streets in the deep winter.

Leaning against the street lamp and standing for a while, he took out his phone and downloaded a shopping software.

After opening the software, he searched for ballet shoes.

The price of a certain treasure ranges from dozens to hundreds, but I haven't found tens of thousands of shoes that Jiang Yu said.

It should not be this channel.

Qiuli pondered for a moment, and called him Xiao Liu Jinghuan.

Soon, the phone was answered, and there was a tumultuous KTV singing, and a man screamed "Love when I die".

"Oh, what gust of wind brought you here today, and you even took the initiative to call me. I thought you entered Yuxi High School and was beaten to death."

Liu Jinghuan has been his playmate since childhood, and the only one who can be called a friend for so many years.

When he was young, he and Qiu Li were neighbors, so they knew exactly what happened to him.

If this is not the case, I am afraid that a normal person will not be friends with him.

Liu Jinghuan’s family situation was very bad. He dropped out of school early and was raging in society. From time to time, he was eager to sell some things to support himself and his sick father in the family.

"Ask something." Qiu Li said directly: "Do you have a way to buy shoes?"

"Yes." Liu Jinghuan said without hesitation: "What kind of shoes do you want, Adidas Nike Converse, high imitations are available, the price is also beautiful, which one do you want?"

"Dancing shoes." Qiu Li said: "Ballet."

As soon as he said this, there was silence on the phone for twenty seconds before Liu Jinghuan said, "Fuck."

"..."

As if thinking he had heard it wrong, he asked uncertainly: "Ba... ballet? IMHO, it won't be... women's."

"Probably 36."

"Women's!!"

Liu Jinghuan couldn't believe his ears: "Are you going to buy shoes for girls? Or dancing shoes? No, it won't be..."

"girlfriend."

"Damn!" Liu Jinghuan yelled, "You live... actually have a girlfriend!!!"

The girl is so impatient with her life, she finds the lunatic Qiu Li to fall in love.

Qiuli didn't have much patience, and asked, "Is there any?"

"Yes, I have everything I want here." Liu Jinghuan heard the dissatisfaction in his tone, so he suppressed the shock in his heart, and talked with him: "Imported domestically produced...a few dollars, hundreds of dollars, Both, which one do you want?"

"The best." Qiu Li said without hesitation: "The most expensive."

"Then wait, I'll help you ask a friend."

Qiu Li hung up the phone, waited on the street for a quarter of an hour, and then Liu Jinghuan called back: "I have asked, yes, are you sure you want the most expensive one?"

"Ok."

"My friend here gets the goods from a famous store in Hong Kong. You want the most expensive one, and you get the brand-name goods. The price is 40,000 yuan."

Hearing this price, Qiu Li was silent for a moment and asked, "Is it the best one?"

"Anyway, I can get the best goods here. It must be completely different from the hundreds of products on a certain treasure. Anyone who knows the goods can understand it and ensure that your girlfriend will not lose face after wearing it. As for the friendship between the two, I won’t pay the intermediary fee. I’ll give you as much as the store sells..."

Qiu Li knew that Liu Jinghuan would not lie to him, so he said, "I will get it within half a month."

"Sure, I'll find a way for you. Is it convenient for you to give a deposit?"

"Not yet." Qiu Li said: "I want to find a way."

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