Chapter 62 62. Late and Not Late
Miao Keyan was late.

She opened her eyes dazedly, only to feel the pain spreading from her waist to her back and inner thighs, as if she had run a full marathon last night.

I am so tired, both mentally and physically.

Miao Keyan struggled to stand up from the bed and looked around. The empty bedroom was exceptionally quiet, and he suddenly felt like something was missing in his heart.

There was no sound from the toilet, nor from the living room.

Where is Lu Jincheng?

Where have people gone?
He. Already left?

She reached for her watch on the bedside table, turned it over, and saw that the time was almost half past nine.

Maybe he went to class.

After all, freshman year is the grade with the most early eighth graders.

She automatically found an excuse for Lu Jincheng's disappearance, clenched her hair behind her ears and tied it up high, picked up the long skirt and clothes in the corner, and put them on with a frown.

eil@ef@bou;bwfgGVD!
It hurts so much!

In her peripheral vision, the four-piece set she had just bought was extremely messy, just like her mixed feelings in her heart.

It was a long night, but Miao Keyan still remembers it vividly.

Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, dancing with the wind is bound to be accompanied by pain.

Every girl knows this very well.

But she had been practicing dancing for more than ten years, and had first-rate physical fitness, first-rate limb flexibility, and first-rate stress resistance, but she still almost couldn't hold on.

The dance was completed thanks to the guidance of her coach.

She stood there, stretched her legs high and pointed them toward the sky, forming a vertical letter "V". The coach looked surprised.

Her arms were pulled and she spread her legs elegantly, and the coach applied force on his hands.

She gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, and the coach left two words.

Endure.

With tears in her eyes, she wanted to give up, but the coach just shook his head.

The dance is not over yet.

The music hasn't ended yet.

No matter how she reacted, the man remained unmoved and patiently polished the unpolished jade in his hands.

Finally, she managed to jump to the end and saw the other side of the sea.

What does that feel like?
It was as if fireworks were rising in my mind at the same time, and the Milky Way was shining brightly in an instant;

Or maybe a flash flood broke out on the flat ground and was submerged by a row of huge waves;
Maybe it's like a sudden burst of white light in the dark night that illuminates the world, crying, sneezing and laughing at the same time.

The top-notch masters, the ingenuity of perseverance, and the excellent peak-to-peak experience all bring you ultimate happiness and pleasure.

That's why she felt so lost when she woke up and found no one around.

The quietness after the frenzy magnifies the loneliness at the moment.

The air was still filled with a new intimacy, and she looked eagerly towards the living room, like a cat waiting for its owner to rub its fur.

It was not until she put on all her clothes, picked up her cell phone, and walked out of the second bedroom in slippers that she was sure that Lu Jincheng was not there.

"Eh?"

On the dining table in the living room, a small bag with an M logo is quite eye-catching.

Inside was a cup of soy milk, a bag of hash browns, and a ham sandwich.

Miao Keyan seemed to realize something.

She picked up her phone and found Lu Jincheng's name from a pile of unread WeChat messages. She long-pressed it to set it at the top, and then clicked on the message.

[I won't call you. There's breakfast on the table. ]

After breakfast, I cleaned the house and changed the bed sheets.

Even when they walked out of Jiangnan Home Community, Miao Keyan still had a smile on his face.

The wind nibbled at summer's arteries, and she could see a sea of ​​green in her eyes.

"Miao Miao, are you feeling unwell today?"

In the dance studio, the professional teacher looked at her most precious student and said with concern.

Miao Keyan was more than an hour late, which was the first time for her as she loved dancing.

"Ah."

The girl nodded, with a bit of embarrassment on her face.

"Okay, then you should take it easy today and don't lead the dance. Xiao Jiang! You come."

The female teacher waved at Jiang Yu, opened the thermos and took a sip of hot water.

Jiang Yu walked to the front row, put his right leg on the leg stretching bar, put his left arm against his face, and pressed half of his cheek towards his thigh.

"Come on, everyone, stretch your legs first."

"one two three four!"

When Jiang Yu called out two, Miao Keyan couldn't help but take a breath and frowned.

hiss!
The numbness and soreness on the inside of her thighs almost penetrated into her heart, not to mention the nearby waist and back. What's the point of this exercise?

She moved a few steps more slowly, trying to fish in troubled waters nearby. "Miao Miao! What are you doing? Follow me~"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows at her meaningfully.

"."

Miao Keyan gritted her teeth, lowered her head and tried to push forward. Although she had the best basic skills, she found that her legs were not under her control at all.

Okay, take a leave.

There is no way to take this class.

She walked towards the dance teacher not far away, put her arm around him and started acting coquettishly.

"Okay, go back and rest first, don't force yourself."

The teacher approved her leave with a smile.

But before leaving, the looks from his roommates and classmates made Miao Keyan almost want to dig a hole and burrow into the ground.

Many students in the dance department have experience in body shape research.

With a little experience, it is not difficult to see that today, Miao Keyan seemed to be nourished by tonic. Her cheeks were rosy, her complexion was radiant, and even her waist was charming when she walked.

Is she feeling well?
Maybe only you know.

10 am, teaching building , tiered classroom.

Lu Jincheng was not late.

But he also arrived in class on time.

In the crowded "Principles of Management" course, he only had a seat left in the last row.

College is different from high school. As long as you attend class, no one cares whether you listen to the lectures or not.

At this time, several boys were huddled in the back row, whispering.

"What did Lao Lu do last night?"

The three brothers in dormitory 603 sat together. Zhang Gaoqiang turned his head and whispered.

"At least I won't stay up all night in the Internet cafe."

Qiang Zhihao sat in the middle, looking at Lu Jincheng through the reflection of the window.

"how do you know?"

Zhang Gaoqiang was curious.

"Old Zhang, use your brain! He stayed up all night in the Internet cafe, his face was greasy, and his hair was messy. Do you think he looks like that?"

Liu Yisheng patted Zhang Gaoqiang on the back and said.

"Fuck, is he with some girl?"

Zhang Gaoqiang finally reacted and, along with the other two, fell into a long, absurd reverie.

On the way back to the dormitory after class, Lu Jincheng was surrounded by his roommates.

"Lao Lu, what did you do last night?"

"The dormitory group keeps @ing you, are you pretending to be dead?"

"Don't try to trick us into staying up all night in the Internet cafe. We've already analyzed it!"

The three brothers questioned Lu Jincheng one by one in a rapid-fire manner.

"Oh fuck?"

Lu Jincheng laughed and punched everyone: "You guys are a little confused, right? You're even asking about dad?"

"I had some work to plan with my senior yesterday, and I didn't come back in time."

He spread his hands and symbolically answered his roommate's question.

"Senior?"

"Work?"

Liu Yisheng and Zhang Gaoqiang asked at the same time.

"Yes, the studio has signed her, and they plan to let her make some money and play a role."

Lu Jincheng spoke calmly, but his three roommates were overwhelmed by his swift coming and going.

What does it mean to arrange for her to make some money?

Does that mean you can make money by just assigning someone to something?
No, the point is that I didn’t come home all night with Miao Keyan!

"You two didn't go home yesterday?"

After hearing about the goddess Miao, even Qiang Zhihao couldn't help but ask questions this time.

"You guys have such fucking obscene expressions!"

"It's all about work. Don't act like an inexperienced person."

Lu Jincheng cursed with a smile.

"Fuck, Lao Lu, you're on to the cafeteria today!"

"You must."

It’s Tuesday now, so as usual I’ll ask for a follow-up read, in case I can be recommended?
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