Chapter 44
Su Mo bit her lips with her teeth, as if she was aggrieved, her black eyes were soaked with fine mist, her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the end of her eyes leaked moisture.

"It hurts!"

Su Mo reached out and grabbed Chu Ci's sleeve.

Chu Ci also lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and looked at her delicate little hands, which were soft as if they had no bones.

There were some words to blame her, but they were choked in his throat for an instant, and he couldn't say anything.

"Where does it hurt?"

Chu Ci asked helplessly.

"It hurts here, and here."

Su Mo pointed at his leg with his finger, and finally showed his finger to Chu Ci.

Chu Ci also saw that there was a wound on her index finger, which was red and swollen.

"I don't know how it was cut. I've already sprayed a liquid band-aid." Su Mo sniffed, feeling aggrieved, and moved his hand to Chu Ci's.

"But it still hurts, I need to blow it to get better."

Seeing her pitiful appearance with red eyes and crystal tears still hanging on her eyelashes, Chu Ci unconditionally compromised.

Helped her to blow.

Su Mo immediately smiled through tears, lowered her eyes, and looked at her fingers.

"It doesn't hurt at all."

"fool."

Chu Ci couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch the top of her head.

"Dancing is not something that can be done overnight, take your time... Besides, if you want to get the first place, it's not impossible."

In Chu Ci's long and narrow eyes, there seemed to be thousands of miles of galaxy.

"Huh? What's the solution?"

Su Mo looked at him in surprise, his almond eyes shimmered softly, reflecting his figure.

Chu Ci's heart suddenly softened again, and his hand gently pinched Su Mo's cheek.

"Helping Xiao Momo make her C debut, why not call us, huh?"

While talking, Yin Yichen put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked in lazily, but the smile on his face was extremely bright.

"I just had a discussion with Yichen, see if this is okay."

Jiang Wanzhou walked over and handed the iPad in Chu Ci's hand.

Chu Ci took it over and looked at it, and it actually coincided with his own thoughts.

"I think it needs to be changed here."

Chu Ci tapped lightly with his slender fingers, and said his thoughts again.

Jiang Wanzhou immediately understood and nodded.

On the other side, Yin Yichen approached Su Mo.

He watched Su Mo's light chestnut hair sticking to her forehead because of her non-stop dancing.

A pair of dark eyes, like black pearls soaked in stream water, looked very cute.

Like a rabbit! !

"The way they are thinking now, not only do you not have to work so hard, but the C position is definitely yours."

After Yin Yichen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pat Su Mo's shoulder to express his encouragement, but just as he stretched out his hand, he felt a chill on his back. Yin Yichen immediately turned his hand, stroked his hair, and drooped it again. down.

The movements are smooth and flowing, without stagnation at all.

"But give me the position C, what about you?"

It's not to belittle oneself. The quality of the original itself is already quite good to be able to reach this point.

Not to mention comparing with a few of them, there are some others who are also quite outstanding.

"Us? We're just here to play tickets. If it's fun, we'll play more. If it's not fun, we'll leave."

Yin Yichen said, then took out his phone and checked Weibo.

(End of this chapter)

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