Chapter 54: Chapter 54

This was the first time that Mu Zeyang knew that Xi Rao could dance, and he raised his head curiously, "Did you learn to dance?"

"correct."

Xi Rao casually tied up her long hair, looked back and smiled, "Didn't I tell you?"

"No."

Mu Zeyang tapped his fingertips on the table, he didn't say that he always thought that Xi Rao was an art student.

Xirao was fiddling with the audio equipment in the room, and casually talked to Mu Zeyang, "Okay, you'll understand later on."

This is not just together.

Take your time, they will have a lot of time.

Mu Zeyang originally planned to flip through the book in his hand to learn more, but after Xi Rao turned on the music, he couldn't take his eyes off her no matter what.

Xirao is just opening her body to the soothing music. Her slender limbs and her chin are raised like a proud white swan. It is so beautiful that even the broken sun among the leaves can't bear to disturb it. Under the light and shadow, Xirao's face is completely blurred Second, while bathing in the sun with a smile on the corner of his lips, while hiding in the shadows and unable to see his expression clearly, it made people feel cold all over for no reason.

Even the loose silk long-sleeved trousers can't stop her perfect figure. Mu Zeyang didn't even dare to look down a bit. He was obviously dressed in an extremely conservative manner, but he was dressed in a variety of styles.

After her body warmed up, Xi Rao slowly spun and jumped to the rhythm of the music. She has been dancing this dance for a long time, and now she almost has muscle memory. After a movement, she does not need to recall it. It seems to be mixed with music.

Mu Zeyang couldn't help staring blankly.

He had never sat down to watch the dance like this. In his eyes, the beauty of Xiluo at this moment was unattainable and unique.

Her beauty has gone beyond appearance and figure, it is the confidence and charm of the whole body, and the beauty of infection from dance.

As the music died down, Xi Rao slowly ended the curtain, and then there was extremely warm applause from the side.

When Xirao turned around, she saw Mu Zeyang looking at her with a smirk, clapping his hands.

Xi Rao came over to drink from a water glass, curled her red lips and said with a smirk, "How is it? Doesn't it look good?"

Mu Zeyang nodded quickly, "It looks good."

I can't tell where it looks good, but it's very, very good-looking, and I want to see it.

"This Saturday, my school has a school assembly. This is a program I prepared."

"School assembly?"

Mu Zeyang's eyes widened, this was the first time he had heard of it.

"Well, NUFA's tradition is to hold a school meeting every year, and the department assigned me a program."

Xi Rao didn't say that it was forced to buy and sell to her, and it's useless to say more at this time. Participating in the show is beneficial to her and has no harm.

"Wow, you dance so beautifully, my Rao Rao must be the most beautiful at the school meeting on Saturday."

Xi Rao was inexplicably disappointed when she heard the words, she sat at the corner of the table and looked down at Mu Zeyang.

"Don't you think it's inappropriate for me to dance on stage?"

For example, if she is jealous and doesn't want others to see her beauty, why does Mu Zeyang even think that she can win an award?
Mu Zeyang didn't retreat, and met Xi Rao's gaze, "Then do you like dancing?"

"like."

Although she will always be very tired and injured, and she doesn't plan to dance for the rest of her life, but now, Xiluo likes it, and she enjoys the sourness of being stretched to the limit.

Mu Zeyang then took Xi Rao's hand and held it in his palm, raised his head and smiled lightly with her, "This is something you like, although I don't want more people to see you in my heart, I want to enjoy your Everything, but I don't want to restrain you, I like the confidence and enjoyment when you dance."

"And seeing such an excellent you shine on the stage, I am also sincerely happy."

Xi Rao's dance is not those messy dances, her dance is just a dance, and even makes people ignore all the outside, and only focus on the dance itself, enjoying the visual and artistic beauty of the dance, such Xi Rao, He is willing to share with others so that more people can see her excellence.

"Tsk, it's so nice to say, don't regret it then."

Xi Rao lowered her head and pinched Mu Zeyang's face, just smiled and didn't say much.

After she danced for more than an hour, the two went downstairs to have lunch together.

After asking the aunt who was cooking, I found out that Luo Sheng didn't come down for lunch, so he settled it upstairs.

After dinner, Mu Zeyang was about to go back to school. He had a big class in the first quarter of the afternoon, and Xi Rao's house was not close to South University.

But she couldn't bear to part, after all, the boyfriend she just agreed on hasn't warmed up yet.

In the end, Xi Rao gritted her teeth, gave up the nap, changed into a pair of loose short-sleeved overalls, casually buttoned up her hat, put her bag on her back, and walked away together.

When she was far away, Luo Sheng came downstairs, calling for her aunt to make some small cakes for her quickly, it was going to suffocate her to death.

After they got on the bus, Xi Rao tilted her head on Mu Zeyang's shoulder.

"The road is far away, I'll take a nap."

Mu Zeyang was still holding a book in his hand. After reading a few books, he finally borrowed a few from Xi Rao and planned to take them home and study them carefully.

After getting in the car, he wasn't as sleepy as Xi Rao, but he just pulled the curtain over her side to block the sunlight, and at the same time relaxed his body so that Xi Rao could lie down more comfortably, and then opened the book in his hand to read slowly.

"Rao Rao, Rao Rao, wake up...here we are."

Mu Zeyang lightly touched Xirao's shoulder when he was about to arrive at the station, and he kept in mind that he couldn't let Xirao go to bed late again. He didn't expect that after going to bed late, it would be fine if he couldn't wake up the next day, and he would still be sleepy all the time. , poor spirits.

"Ok?"

Xi Rao opened her eyes in a trance, her hand was held by Mu Zeyang, she realized that she followed him out of the car and still didn't regain her senses.

On the side of Mu Zeyang's side face, there were a few folds of clothes.

Mu Zeyang wanted to laugh in his heart, but he held back his face and raised his hand to stroke it, but it didn't go away.

"What's wrong?"

Xi Rao's face hidden under the brim of the hat could still see an unconscious expression, she simply hugged Mu Zeyang's arm, and began to act coquettishly, "I don't want to leave~"

Mu Zeyang patted the top of Xirao's head, turned around and squatted halfway, and when Xirao got on her stomach, he took her to lift her up and held her firmly on his back.

"It's too late, come with me to the classroom?"

"Ah."

Feeling at ease, Xi Rao couldn't help feeling sleepy again.

This climate is easy to make people doze off, especially since she stayed up late last night, it will take a long time to recover.

After crossing the road into the school and getting on the tourist bus that shuttles around the campus, Xi Rao finally became a little sober.

Mu Zeyang said that it was too late, because there was not enough time to go back to the dormitory to pick up the books, but if they went directly to the teaching building from the school gate, the time would be more than enough. Apart from them in the tourist bus, there were only two girls who were whispering in front of them from time to time. .

"Do you usually take a car?"

This is Xi Rao's close understanding of Mu Zeyang's daily life, which is completely different from dictation.

Thinking of going to class with her boyfriend, which is a bad plot in idol dramas, and it appears in her own body, Xi Rao thinks that art really comes from life.

She has a little expectation!
The tourist bus stopped at a certain stop, and then squeezed in a few classmates, and happened to sit opposite them. Mu Zeyang put his hands around Xiluo's shoulders to prevent her from being accidentally bumped into by others.

"I don't sit very much, I will get to the classroom early."

He is not the type of student who goes to class on a regular basis.

(End of this chapter)

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