pampered roses

The voice in the ear suddenly quieted down.

Tangli's arm was pushed upside down on the door panel behind her, and her neck was bitten by her lips and teeth at the pulse point of her neck, and then licked roughly.

She felt that almost all the blood in her body was rushing to one place, and her body was almost exhausted.

The voice outside the door became clearer.

He could clearly hear the footsteps of dancing shoes on the floor, the sound of skirts sweeping, and the sound of Fu Zechen's slightly tight breathing that was close at hand.

After a while, Fu Zechen raised his head from his neck. His eyes were dark, and he lowered his head to fix his eyes on her. His voice was a little hoarse.

"Do you still want to go out?"

Tangli looked into his eyes and felt that she was being tempted by something.

She took a tight breath, and the next moment, her movements were faster than she realized, she stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand to hold Fu Zechen's arm, raised her head and kissed his chin proactively.

Fu Zechen's movements were obviously stiff for a moment.

Tangli tugged on his sleeve, looking straight at him with dark eyes.

Fu Zechen didn't avoid her gaze, he just stared at her for two seconds, without much hesitation, he directly clasped Tangli's waist, pressed her against the door and kissed her.

He put Tangli between himself and the door, and pressed Tangli's slender and white wrist with his big palm. While kissing her, he moved his hand up, and found Tangli's hand accurately, and inserted his slender and hard fingers into it forcefully. Between Tangli's fingers, the wide palm and Tangli's hand were tightly clasped together.

Fu Zechen's kiss was very fierce, almost his whole body was pressed against Tangli's body, and the scorching breath rushed over.

Tangli could only feel the cold sandalwood on his body surging around him.

The light green water-sleeved outer shirt hung down, and the long black satin hair was scattered between the two of them.

Tangli couldn't move at all, she could only feel the oxygen in her chest being sucked away.

For the first time, she knew that kissing was actually such a...sweet and painful thing.

"Open your mouth." Fu Zechen clasped her chin with his finger, looked down at her, "plan to suffocate yourself to death?"

Tangli's breathing slowed down, her cheeks were still a little hot, she didn't dare to look at him.

"You want to play tricks after kissing?" Fu Zechen pinched her chin, not letting her flinch.

Tangli's face was burning hot, caught the word "again" in his words, and couldn't help retorting in a low voice, "What..."

Fu Zechen looked at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly,

"I don't remember being normal. It's not the first time you bullied me."

Tangli was taken aback by what he said, "When will I..." She couldn't say that word, so she changed it, "Then you..."

Fu Zechen didn't change his face, he hugged her and leaned against the door, looked up at her,

"Leave time for me after the rehearsal is over?"

Tangli put her hands on his shoulders. This posture seemed a little strange. She was a little embarrassed, but she nodded, "Yes."

In the darkness, she could still see the pink and white luster on her face, and the water in her eyes and lips was also full of light. She was so beautiful that she didn't look like a real person.

Fu Zechen looked at her, rolled his Adam's apple, and lowered his voice,

"Tangli, don't look at me like that, or I won't be able to help but want to kiss you again."

Tangli covered her mouth and shook her head.

She didn't know what he meant by "look at me like this", but she really couldn't be kissed by him anymore.

Otherwise, people will definitely see it when they rehearse on stage later.

Fu Zechen looked at her like this, his eyes darkened slightly, he let go of his hand, and put the person down.

The teachers and classmates outside all left, and went to find her in another place.

Tangli didn't look at Fu Zechen, but immediately bent down to pick up the sweater with long sleeves that was hanging down on the ground.

Fu Zechen squatted down first, picked up the sweater with long sleeves and handed it to her.

Tangli took the coat, without looking at Fu Zechen, opened the door with her head down, and hurried out.

"Tangli! Where did you go?"

Tangli had just entered the door of the dressing room when she bumped into the counselor head-on.

Tangli's eyes flickered, and she raised her hand to cover her lower lip. She felt that Fu Zechen had eaten all her lipstick just now, and she was afraid of being seen.

The counselor looked anxious, and didn't notice anything strange about her at all. He just dragged her to the makeup and hair area in front, "Hurry up and do the makeup and hair, the next one will be yours soon!"

The song Tangli performed in front of her was Swan Lake, which was a bit long.

Her makeup and hair were relatively simple, and she was done quickly, waiting for the scene at the back of the curtain.

There were a lot of people in the audience, and almost all the people sitting in the first row were various bigwigs in the circle, and Fu Zechen was also in the first row to the right.

There were many familiar people under the Tangli stage, and Fu Linshuang also came. She was sitting in the middle with a mask and sunglasses, next to Lin Ye whom she had seen before.

And Fu Qingyang was there too.

Tangli frowned slightly, and clenched her palms.

After the previous host introduced the process, she finally called her name.

"Classical Kun dance performance "The Peony Pavilion", Tangli."

The curtain slowly opened, dry ice rose from the foggy stage, and the garden rockery that had been built long ago also created a dream-like dreamlike fantasy in the garden.

The light green water sleeves cut through the mist, and Ping Ping Tingting's slender figure leaped into the audience's eyes.

The tails of vermilion eyes are dancing and singing, and the slender eyelashes move slightly.

The pipa sounds,

"Dream back to the warbler, chaotic years are everywhere, people set up small courtyards and deep courtyards.

Sleeves waved, Tangli's black and blue silk was like satin, with a frown and a smile at the end of her eyes.

The audience in the audience seemed to be brought back to a dream in a garden by this dancer.

The dance steps gradually turned, and the curtain slowly closed.

At the end, everyone in the audience hadn't reacted yet, and felt as if they had really entered the amusement park that existed in the score.

"Sister Tangli is so beautiful..." Fu Linshuang took off her mask, clenched her hands and couldn't help but whisper.

The corner of Lin Ye's lips twitched, and he looked at her, "It's quite beautiful."

In the back row, Fu Qingyang had lost his mind a long time ago, he could only feel the babbling in his ears, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Tang Li had already left the stage.

In the front row, Zhang Lin's eyes were deep, and his eyes were still fixed on the stage in front of him. The moment he waved the light green sleeve, he almost thought he saw that person again...

The assistant next to him said, "Director Zhang, do you want to invite Miss Tang backstage?"

Zhang Lin's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he hummed.

On the right row, Fu Zechen had already left.

Before Tangli's performance was over, he had already left the stage. The moment the curtain opened, he could feel the eyes of everyone in the audience were glued to Tangli's body. The figure wrapped in the costume with long sleeves, just bent down and raised his hand, he could see Tangli. Can attract the attention of countless people.

He has never been a magnanimous person, at that moment he just wanted to pluck out all the eyeballs in the audience.

If he stayed any longer, he might uncontrollably snatch Tangli from the stage, take her back and hide her, and let her dance just for him.

background position.

Tangli was surrounded by classmates almost immediately after the curtain call.

"God, Lili, you were so beautiful just now!"

"I didn't expect classical dance to be so beautiful!"

"Ah, is it too late for me to switch to classical dance?"

The instructor couldn't stop smiling, "Tangli, are you free tonight? There will be a dinner at school later, let's go together?"

Almost as soon as the dance was over, the notice from the courtyard came down. Many industry leaders in the circle had taken a fancy to Tangli and offered an olive branch intentionally, including those from the drama theater.

Tangli pursed her lips and smiled, "Teacher, I have an appointment tonight."

After she finished speaking, she squeezed through the crowd, went to the dressing room, changed her costume, put on the previous loose T-shirt, untied her bun, tied up her long black hair, picked up her bag and hurried out.

Fu Zechen's car was parked at the entrance of the theater.

Tangli walked all the way through the corridor and trotted out.

It was pitch black outside, only faintly illuminated by the dim yellow street lamps on both sides of the road. Tangli walked quickly and went down the corridor.

In front of the glass revolving door, Fu Qingyang was holding a large bouquet of roses in his arms. He had just chased down from the upstairs and was about to wave to Tangli to stop him, but he saw a smile on her face that she had never seen before, and she was about to get off a car under the street light. A black Bentley sped past.

"Miss Tang." Xu Ze bent down and respectfully opened the rear door.

Tangli smiled at him, "Thank you Assistant Xu."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Zechen raised his eyelids and raised his eyebrows to look at her in the car.

"Why have you never said thank you to me?"

Tangli blinked, and looked at him with Yingying eyes, "What should I say?"

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, rolled down the black glass window of the rear row, leaning on the window with his elbows, the black prayer beads covered the cold white wrist bones, he raised his hand, and beckoned to Tangli, motioning her to approach.

Tangli bent down and moved a little closer.

Fu Zechen moved forward slightly, his handsome and sharp facial features enlarged in front of him, he looked into her eyes, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and his tone was flat, "I didn't think about it."

Tangli was startled, and frowned slightly, "What..."

Before the words finished, Fu Zechen suddenly raised his hand, grabbed her neck directly, pressed him against the car window, and kissed her briefly.

at the same time,

On the steps behind him, the rose in Fu Qingyang's hand suddenly fell to the ground. He stared at the familiar black Bentley under the streetlight with wide eyes, and clearly saw that his uncle was kissing his ex-girlfriend !