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Liu Changqing returned to the dance studio in a irritable mood.
When he stood outside the glass door and looked into the house, looking at the two figures, one large and one small, in front of him, Liu Changqing did not open the door and go in immediately, but stood outside.
The two get along very harmoniously.
Unlike the An Yuanyao he usually sees, she looks focused at the moment, and seems to be saying something with every movement.
Liu Changqing, who was standing outside the door, couldn't hear what was said inside.
Looking at An Yuanyao's focused expression, Liu Changqing seemed to realize for the first time that she was not a stupid woman.
¡°Compared to myself, she seems to know more
Not knowing what he thought of, Liu Changqing raised his hands and slapped his cheeks a few times, trying to clear his mind.
He didn¡¯t know why he always felt worried about gains and losses recently. He started to feel like this since he brought home the photos of his parents in this world that day.
Standing outside the door and taking a deep breath, Liu Changqing gently opened the door.
"How's your practice going?"
An Yuanyao immediately responded to the news of Liu Changqing's entry.
"You've been down for a long time"
"I met someone I know downstairs and chatted for a while. By the wayXia Zhi's dancing skills haven't fallen behind, right?"
"Although she was a little rusty at the beginning, Xia Zhi seems to have regained her feeling now. She is very talented in dancing."
"Yeah?"
Such an answer surprised Liu Changqing.
He knew about his daughter's virtues. Her talent in learning was not very good, but he did not expect that she would be praised by An Yuanyao for her dancing.
In the past, Liu Changqing didn¡¯t know her daughter¡¯s dancing level.
¡°I¡¯m very powerful!¡±
With her hands on her hips, Liu Xiazhi was very impressed by the praise from An Yuanyao beside her, and couldn't help but want to show off to her father.
Hearing his daughter¡¯s answer, Liu Changqing was stunned for a moment.
This girlcan't be praised.
He moved his eyes away from his daughter and looked at the empty dance room. After looking around, his eyes moved to An Yuanyao.
After thinking for a while, he said.
"How about we stop practicing today."
"Why?"
An Yuanyao didn¡¯t quite understand what Liu Changqing suddenly said.
After thinking for a while, Liu Changqing made up a reason.
"It's nothing I just feel a little tired and want to go back and rest."
An Yuanyao obviously did not expect Liu Changqing's answer.
After standing there for a while, he walked in the direction of Liu Changqing with small steps. He didn't stop until they were face to face.
He slowly raised his hand and touched Liu Changqing's cheek, with a worried look on his face.
"Are you unhappy about something? You don't look good"
"Can you still tell that you don't look good?"
After replying, Liu Changqing quietly pushed An Yuanyao's hand away and said with a smile.
"Don't think too much, I'm just a little tired recently"
"Would you like me to give you a massage?"
"You can also give massages?"
"When I was learning dance, we would give each other a massage to relax our bodies after the dance practice. Although the technique is not that good, I feel pretty good Do you want to try it?"
Looking at An Yuanyao who said this in front of him, Liu Changqing thought for a while and then said in an uncertain tone.
"Then give it a try?"
After saying this, Liu Changqing was pulled to the side and sat down. An Yuanyao knelt behind him and put his hands on Liu Changqing's shoulders.
Use your fingers slightly.
"Ah~"
Liu Changqing made a sound subconsciously.
Hearing the sound, An Yuanyao stopped after pressing the button once, stretched her head forward, and asked softly into Liu Changqing's ear.
"Are you too strong?"
"Nojust my shoulders are a little sore. The strength is just right. I feel you are very professional."
"Don't brag, I will be proud."
Although he responded like this, he could hear a hint of smile in An Yuanyao's tone.
Then it started to continue.
Liu Xiazhi looked at the two adults in front of him, and ran towards his father's position without knowing what was coming to his mind.
He stopped next to Liu Changqing, sat down in a posture similar to that of a duck, and stretched out his little hand to grab Liu Changqing's arm.
Looking at his daughter's sudden action, Liu Changqing was a little stunned for a moment.
Let her daughter play with her arms.
Then I discovered that Liu Xiazhi was imitating An Yuanyao.
A pair of small hands pinched his arms without any control.
After squeezing hard four or five times, Liu Xiazhi looked at her father with her little head raised as if she also wanted to get praise from her father.
At this moment, the father and daughter looked at each other.
Liu Xiazhi asked, smiling like a flower and tilting her head.
"Dad, is this strength enough?"
"Very good, very good. I didn't expect my daughter to know how to be filial!"
He was stunned for a moment, then Liu Changqing responded with a smile.
An Yuanyao behind her also laughed softly when she saw the scene of father and daughter interacting.
With a smile on his face, Liu Changqing slowly closed his eyes, feeling this moment quietly
Maybe it's not that bad.
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The third year of junior high did not change much for Liu Zhiyue.
Except that after being assigned to the rocket class, the messy scene in the class at the end of class was much less, there were no obvious changes.
If there is any change, it would be that our deskmate is no longer Zhao Xuanwen.
My current deskmate is a girl who always likes to stare at me after being assigned to me.
Liu Zhiyue has some impressions of her.
Before the summer vacation, he blocked the way between himself and his father and said a lot of incomprehensible things. He always liked girls wearing caps in the bright sun.
??????????????????????????????????????? away out out of mind, Liu Zhiyue even maliciously speculated whether the other person was suffering from hair loss at a young age because of some head defect.
When the other party took off the cap, the answer came naturally.
Not only did the other person not lose hair, his hair was still very thick.
Although he was a little curious about the fact that she was always wearing a peaked cap, Liu Zhiyue adhered to the principle of doing more than doing less and never took the initiative to talk to her.
A week after school started, it was still the same.
Night self-study is always a bit boring.
After finishing writing the math mock test paper distributed today, Liu Zhiyue felt a little bored and took out his notebook to write and draw on it.
He still clearly remembered what his father said.
? ?As long as you have the hands to draw.
But after these days of self-study, although his painting skills have improved to a certain extent, they have not reached the point where Liu Zhiyue is satisfied.
I always feel likethere's something missing in the painting.
"What are you painting?"
Liu Zhiyue was a little surprised by the sudden words coming from beside him. He first looked at the other party strangely, and then looked at the painting he had just painted in front of him.
? responded.
"This is a Pikachu."
"Pikachu? Why do I feel like an alien?"
Zhang Yunjing said this.
She knew about Pokemon. Her parents bought her younger brother a handheld console, and she had seen her younger brother play the game.
We can guarantee that the Pikachu Zhang Yunjing has seen is definitely not this weird creature with twisted limbs. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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