how did i wake up

Chapter 56 The dance begins

In the evening, Jiang Zhao went back to cook and eat with Tong Xiaoyan. Of course, Jiang Zhao cooked for Tong Xiaoyan.I don't know why, Tong Xiaoyan has such a good looks, such a high talent in martial arts, but she can't cook at all, like a mental retardation.

I made a soup for dinner and fried two dishes, Jiang Zhaotong and Xiaoyan ate it happily.

"How is your dance learning today?" Tong Xiaoyan asked while eating, "Wow, your soup is delicious."

Jiang Zhao laughed, "If it tastes good, drink more."

He didn't really want to answer Tong Xiaoyan's question, as if the mention of dancing was associated with an involuntary hug, which made Jiang Zhao feel a little stuck.

"Have you learned it yet?" Tong Xiaoyan became very curious about Jiang Zhao's learning to dance.

"No." Jiang Zhao replied very briefly, as if this would make him feel less blocked.

"Actually, I don't really want to go to this kind of dance." Jiang Zhao continued. The reason why he said this was because Jiang Zhao felt that he could win the round by doing this. You, Cheng Ying, don't want to hug me, and neither do I. I would like to go to the dance with you.

"What a great dance party." Tong Xiaoyan chewed lightly, "You can dance, the atmosphere is also very exciting, and you can fully release yourself."

"It's okay." Jiang Zhao has never participated in a dance party. Before the system, he was a purebred dick. Let alone a dance party, he has never attended a relatively large party. "The key is that you are not here, the dance party is not There's no point in dancing."

Tong Xiaoyan smiled slightly, "I have participated in some dances, can I share my experience with you later?"

"No need." Jiang Zhao's tone was slightly irritated.

Tong Xiaoyan said that she had participated in a ball, but Jiang Zhao hadn't. Jiang Zhao suddenly felt that there was a gap between him and Tong Xiaoyan, and that he was not from the same world at all.

This made Jiang Zhao, who has always been very confident after having the system, have a little inferiority complex thinking that he is not as good as others.

Tong Xiaoyan is a person who pays great attention to details and can keenly observe the emotional changes of the other party. Hearing Jiang Zhao's tone, she instantly understood what Jiang Zhao was thinking.So he smiled and said, "I discovered something today."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zhao didn't look up at her, for some reason, he just didn't want to look directly into Tong Xiaoyan's eyes.

"Actually, you don't know that you're not at home this afternoon," Tong Xiaoyan said, "I learned to cook again this afternoon, but it turned out to be really bad. I think I might never learn how to cook in my whole life."

Jiang Zhao smiled lightly, and when he heard that Tong Xiaoyan was unhappy, he felt a little happier. He looked up at Tong Xiaoyan and said, "You don't need to learn how to cook at all. My brother will cook for you for the rest of your life."

"But, I just want to learn." Tong Xiaoyan pouted aggrievedly, "What if you're not around, starve yourself to death?"

Jiang Zhao said with a smile: "Brother will always be by your side, don't think about it."

"Okay." Tong Xiaoyan said, "You must mean what you say."

"Of course." Jiang Zhao patted his chest confidently, "You are the little princess I hold in my palm."

"Then I'm relieved." Tong Xiaoyan smiled and ate Jiang Zhao's meal vigorously.

Jiang Zhao was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "You'd better tell me some precautions for the dance, and don't make some jokes then."

Tong Xiaoyan glanced at Jiang Zhao, and said softly, "Okay, I don't have much experience, actually."

The next afternoon, Jiang Zhao went to the [-]th floor to practice dancing.

I don't know if it's because of the second level of aura, or because of his stronger physical fitness. Jiang Zhao actually learned very fast. He had already learned a lot in the afternoon yesterday. It is said that Jiang Zhao dances very well, it doesn't look like he just learned to dance.

"Dangdangdangdang~"

Cheng Ying took out an evening dress as if by magic, and held it in front of Jiang Zhao.

"Gowns for tonight's ball!"

Jiang Zhao brought it over, and the black dress was rolled with a few gold edges. The workmanship was exquisite and the materials were luxurious. Even if Jiang Zhao didn't understand it, he knew it was extraordinary.

"It's expensive, right?" Jiang Zhao looked at Cheng Ying, "It's just a ball, why do you value it so much?"

"What do you know?" Cheng Ying said, "You are going to the ball as my boyfriend, so why don't I take it seriously?" As she said, she looked at the dress from left to right.

"You can try it on, I think you will look very handsome in this kind of formal clothes."

Jiang Zhao said with a smile, "I don't need a formal dress to be handsome."

"You try it." Cheng Ying jumped up a little, "You try it."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhao took the dress and was about to take off his shirt immediately.

Cheng Ying took a step back, "You...what are you going to do?"

"Change clothes." Jiang Zhao said indifferently, "Didn't you say you want me to change clothes?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Why avoid suspicion in front of my girlfriend?" Jiang Zhao smiled.

"That doesn't work either." Cheng Ying took two steps forward and pushed Jiang Zhao into her bedroom, "You change in there before you come out." He said as he closed the door.

Jiang Zhao yelled inside: "It's okay, I don't mind!"

I have to say that Jiang Zhao has straight shoulders and broad shoulders, which is really suitable for formal attire. After he changed and walked out of the bedroom, Cheng Ying shouted, "Wow! You look so handsome in it!"

"I can't help it." Jiang Zhao said with a smile, "Isn't this infected by your good looks? Let me tell you, you have to return my original appearance, or I will settle accounts with you."

Cheng Ying smiled and punched Jiang Zhao, "There is no cure for this disease."

Jiang Zhao sighed, "It's really going to be a terminal illness."

Cheng Ying smiled coquettishly, "You can fend for yourself."

Jiang Zhao shook his head and sighed, "I never thought that being too handsome would become a disease."

Cheng Ying said with a smile: "You Wang Po sells melons, you Yelang are arrogant."

Jiang Zhao looked at Cheng Ying, smiled and said: "In the future, don't speak idioms, okay, let's speak something understandable."

Cheng Ying said angrily: "Xia Chong can't say anything, I have nothing to say!"

After finishing speaking, both of them laughed.

The last time I called Cheng Ying, I found out that every time I communicate with Jiang Zhao, I am very happy. She is actually willing to call Jiang Zhao, but she has always called Jiang Zhao, and Jiang Zhao never seems to give Playing it by herself, which made her a little proud, a little upset.

Time passed very quickly in the fight, as if it was night in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Zhao first ordered a takeaway for Tong Xiaoyan, and then ordered a takeaway for himself and Cheng Ying.

In fact, there was something to eat at the ball, but at that time people were waiting to dance and toast, so there was no time to eat, so the two of them put some food on their stomachs first.

"Hey, Jiang Zhao." Cheng Ying asked while eating, "You seemed a little unhappy when you went down and left yesterday?" While talking, Cheng Ying just looked at her meal and didn't look at Jiang Zhao .

Jiang Zhao hesitated for a moment, "No, every time I see you, I am always happy, and even if I am not happy, with your good looks, I will disappear at a glance gone."

Cheng Ying spat, "Okay, as long as you're not unhappy."

After eating, the two drove to the school. Ever since they met Jiang Zhao, unless it was really necessary, Cheng Ying never drove again, and let Jiang Zhao send him off if he could.

When the two arrived at the school, there were already many people in the college student activity center where the dance party was held. After 07:30, after the host opened, the official start began.

(End of this chapter)