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    Yan Han searched all the people he knew in his mind, but he couldn't remember who this girl was, so he asked suspiciously, "Who are you looking for?"

    The girl smiled slightly, with a reserved smile: "You are Yanhan, we passed by here, and we came up to take a look when we remembered that Brother Ning was here. Remember me? We met at the Lu family's birthday dinner."

    It was only then that Yan Han remembered that there was indeed such a girl opposite her that day, and she had chatted with Ning Zeran for a few words, and she looked very familiar.  Anyone who can sit at the main table at a dinner party is either rich or expensive, and this girl must have a lot of background.  She hesitated and said: "Then he has already gone to the company, I don't know what you want to do with him? Or can I tell you for you?"

    The facial features of the man next to him are somewhat similar to those of the girl, two or three years older than the girl, with a small crew cut and a slightly fat body.  Hearing Yan Han's words, he snorted almost inaudibly.

    The girl gave him an angry look, and immediately stretched out her hand towards Yanhan with an elegant gesture: "Hello, my name is Qin Xiaoming, and this is my brother Qin Haibin."

    "Hello." Yan Han shook hands passively. Since Ning Zeran is not here, why does this Qin Xiaoming still have no intention of leaving?

    "Is it convenient to go in and sit down? I'm a little thirsty and want to drink some water." Qin Xiaoming smiled.

    Speaking of this, Yan Han vaguely understood in his heart, presumably the drunken Qin Xiaoming didn't mean to drink, she didn't care whether Ning Zeran was there, she was afraid that she came here specially to see her.

    With some confusion in her mind, she stepped in and opened the door.

    "Take a look, don't you mind?" Qin Xiaoming took two steps in the living room with a calm expression, then looked at the bedroom in the corridor, and finally stopped at the door of the practice room.

    The surprise in his eyes flashed away, this house seemed to be specially decorated for Yan Han.

    This is a bit different from what she expected.

    Yan Han came out of the kitchen, made a cup of tea for each of them, and said politely: "Please sit down, my place is relatively simple, and there is nothing to entertain you."

    Qin Haibin also turned around with great interest, and stood still at the door of the balcony, looked at the lush potted plants and said with a smile: "It's really rather simple, why do you grow these flowers yourself? Did you ask someone to take care of them?  ? Then it¡¯s true, this looks like a girl in a golden house.¡±

    Yan Han's face turned pale. This man had something to say, and it sounded like he was coming from a bad place.

    "Brother, stop talking nonsense," Qin Xiaoming walked out from the inside, and glared at Qin Haibin, "Go and wait outside, we two women will whisper for a while, don't join in the fun."

    "All right, all right, let's talk, I'll smoke a cigarette." Qin Haibin closed the balcony door and sat on the lounge chair contentedly.

    Qin Xiaoming sat on the sofa, with her legs and knees together, and her toes slightly apart, in a standard ladylike sitting posture.  She stroked the hair around her ears, and her gestures were full of socialite demeanor: "Don't mind, my brother sometimes talks straight. We are family friends with the Ning family. We grew up with Brother Ning and the others.  It was like a family at that time, Grandpa Ning also liked me very much, this time he specially called me here"

    She implicitly stopped speaking, leaving room for Yanhan's own imagination.

    Yan Han was silent for a moment, then mechanically said: "Then what is your purpose here this time?"

    "Don't get me wrong, I don't dare to do anything to you. I know Brother Ning's temper very well, and he always says the same thing. If he likes you, no one can touch you." Qin Xiaoming said with a smile, "I just came to see  You, you must know that this is a matter of a lifetime, and I can't make a decision rashly. Besides, it's not certain whether Brother Ning and I can make it. For this kind of thing, apart from the matching family background and personality of the two, everything else is irrelevant.  It depends on fate."

    Is this the main house in the future to inspect the outer room?  Let's see if this outer room is obedient. If you are obedient, you might as well keep it. If you are disobedient, find a way to get rid of it?

    "Don't worry, I won't be an obstacle for you two." Yan Han pulled the corner of his mouth and forced a smile.

    Qin Xiaoming smiled, obviously disapproving of this sentence, but the woman in front of her looked distraught, her palm-sized face was hidden in a head of black hair, pale and pale, it looked like I could feel pity for her,  She couldn't bear to say anything more.

    Such a woman can be pampered, but it should be impossible to stand side by side with Ning Zeran and become his other half.

    Qin Xiaoming settled down for a while, thought for a while, and asked with concern: "Are you learning to dance? I heard that you went to act in a movie a while ago?"

    Yan Han looked at her blankly, not knowing what she wanted to say.

    "There are a lot of talents"?Going up to plead for mercy, "Xiaohan hasn't been feeling well these two days"

    "The art of dance requires full devotion. When you are immersed in dance, the whole world will be at your feet. Yanhan, your mind has distracting thoughts, not because of your body." Teacher Yu said bluntly.

    Yan Han raised her head, the daze and fragility in her dark eyes were finally swept away, her voice was soft but stubborn: "Teacher Yu, you are right, I understand, let me dance again,  I will definitely put my heart into it.¡±

    The folk dance exam consists of two parts. The first part is the prescribed dance, and Yan Han chose the peacock dance.

    The music sounded again, and Yan Han stood in the middle of the dance floor and took a deep breath. At this moment, she put aside those messy thoughts and transformed herself into an ethereal and proud princess among birds.  Her dancing posture is light, and her slender fingertips, graceful neck, and graceful figure vividly portray the scene of peacocks playing in the forest by the lake, which makes Teacher Yu nod frequently.

    The second part is a self-made dance. Yan Han chose the fan dance of the Han nationality, but did not choose the common silk fan.  The exaggerated and interesting movements such as waist twisting and shoulder twisting perfectly express the shy and joyful expression of a beloved girl, together with the skills of hiding the fan, throwing the fan, and catching the fan, it is done brilliantly with difficult dance language  danced.

    The two dance styles are very different, but they are both done very well, especially the latter one. The choreography and movements are unique and very spiritual, which won Teacher Yu's great appreciation.

    On the other hand, Yu Huan kept sweating for Yan Han, and he was relieved when she came down. He pulled her and asked in a low voice what happened just now.

    Yan Han didn't want his friend to worry, he just said that he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable just now.

    "You, if you are not feeling well, please ask for a leave early. I was scared to death just now, so go back and have a good rest." Yu Huan complained, dragged her all the way to the dormitory, and forced her to lie on the bed.

    This is also good, so you don't have to face the concerned and inquiring eyes of your friends.

    Lying on the bed for several hours, Yu Huan and the others brought dinner from the cafeteria.

    At seven or eight o'clock, Ning Zeran sent a WeChat message asking her why she hadn't returned to Anyuan. She stared at her phone for a long time, her eyes sore.

    I don't know how long it took, she wrote and changed on the page, and finally replied with a message: I want to live in the dormitory today.

    Ning Zeran didn't reply. After a while, the phone rang, and Ning Zeran's deep voice rang in his ears: "What's wrong?"

    "It's nothing," she said softly, "I have to practice for the final exam of professional courses in the past two days, so it's more convenient here."

    Ning Zeran was silent for a moment and asked, "When will the exam be over?"

    "June 15th." Yan Han uttered in a low voice the day that has always been engraved in his heart.

    "The day after tomorrow? I'll pick you up then." Ning Zeran said.

    Yan Han hummed lightly, then Ning Zeran hung up the phone.

    For two days in a row, Yan Han was seriously thinking about a question: what exactly does she want.

    Is it a life without worry about food and clothing?  Is it the glamor surrounded by thousands of people?

    No, neither.

    She just wants to have an ordinary happy family, with warm and loving parents, cute and cute children, and a husband who loves her and loves her, without any cynicism or sarcasm, so that she can walk on the street in a fair manner hand in hand.

    If it's just Ning Zeran's underground lover who has never seen the light all her life, she will be like a sansevieria that has never seen the light, withering and decaying in the dark and damp watering.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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