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Chapter fifteen

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    There is less than a week before the school celebration, and each department has entered the final rehearsal stage. The props group basically has nothing to do after completing the task. Jiang Shaoyan occasionally goes to the rehearsal hall to watch the rehearsal of classmates.  Stay on the basketball court with the dorms.

    In the past two days, Wang Zhe has been able to go back to class. He wanted to pick him up. After all, it was inconvenient to use a cane, but Wang Zhe was very stubborn.  But he quietly went back to the dormitory by himself, and then sent a text message telling him that he didn't need to pick him up when he went back to the dormitory, and didn't give him a chance to take care of him.

    Even though Jiang Shaoyan was annoyed, there was nothing he could do about it.

    The time the two met suddenly decreased a lot. They used to see each other often in school, but now they can only talk for a while in the dormitory.  Wang Zhe never mentioned the matter of teaching him to dance again, so Jiang Shaoyan didn't ask, and he didn't ask others to practice. If you make a fool of yourself, you can make a fool of yourself, it doesn't matter.

    Such days continued until the day before the school celebration.

    In the evening, after Jiang Shaoyan watched the last rehearsal in the department, it was past nine o'clock when he returned to the dormitory. As soon as he entered the door, he found that Wang Zhe was also in the dormitory, sitting at the table reading a book. Seeing him back, he said with a smile:

    "Senior, you are back, do you want to teach you how to dance?"

    Jiang Shaoyan was taken aback for a moment, then snorted: "Oh, you finally remembered?"

    His mouth was disdainful, but his heart was slightly warm.

    In the past few days, he has basically given up on the possibility of Wang Zhe taking the initiative to attack. He plans in his mind to drag the silly dog ??to the dormitory after the dance is over, and then threaten him to mark himself.

    It achieves its purpose without losing its dignity, perfect.

    But since this silly dog ??is finally willing to fight for himself, let's see what he is going to do first.

    Wang Zhe got up, and his steps were still a little unsteady after leaving the crutches. The tall figure slowly walked in front of Jiang Shaoyan, lowered his head slightly, and opened his arms: "Senior, put my shoulders."

    Jiang Shaoyan climbed up with a blank face, only to realize that Wang Zhe's shoulders were very broad, and the warm body temperature came from under the fabric of the clothes, but he felt his palms were a little hot.

    "Senior, I'm going to hug your waist, sorry."

    Wang Zhe moved closer, and whispered in his ear, and then put an arm around his waist, tightened slightly, and their chests were almost touching.

    Jiang Shaoyan suddenly felt short of breath.

    He remembered that when Wang Zhe fell down the stairs last time, Wang Zhe hugged him so hard that his waist was almost broken, as if he was going to rub him into his body.  When the incident happened suddenly, he didn't feel it carefully, but now, in this quiet and silent environment, every breath and heartbeat is amplified, and even the chest vibrations when talking to each other are conveyed through the clothes.

    He found that his and Wang Zhe's heartbeats were abnormally fast.

    He didn't know with what expression he was held in Wang Zhe's arms, pressed against his strong chest, and he could only see Wang Zhe's red ears when he looked up.

    "I, I still want to hold your hand, senior"

    Jiang Shaoyan took the initiative to hold Wang Zhe's hand, who could not speak fluently: "Is this so?"

    "Um¡­¡­"

    Wang Zhe took a deep breath, slightly let go of this overly intimate hug, and his face was a little red: "Then, I have started teaching, senior, please watch carefully"

    Wang Zhe moved his steps nervously and carefully, leading him to swing back and forth, left and right.

    Jiang Shaoyan didn't remember a single action.

    Wang Zhe's breath lightly brushed his cheeks, it didn't smell like alpha, but it was inexplicably reassuring.  Every step he took was like stepping on a cloud, and his heart also floated up.

    After stepping on Wang Zhe's foot again, Wang Zhe couldn't help hissing, and Jiang Shaoyan immediately woke up and let go of his hand.

    "That's it for today, anyway, it's too late to learn now."

    If he continued to jump like this, he was afraid that he would ask Wang Zhe to mark himself in the next second.

    This is much more embarrassing than dancing.

    Wang Zhe's arms were suddenly empty, and he was stunned for a while before he said softly: "Okay, senior, go to bed early, you will be very tired tomorrow."

    He paused, and added: "Have fun with Senior Zou."

    Jiang Shaoyan's face suddenly sank, he walked into the bathroom without a word and slammed the door, and rubbed his face with cold water.

    Obviously you said you would not give up hope, don't give up on yourself so early, silly dog.

    Sure enough, I'd better give him a beating when I come back from the dance tomorrow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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