Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 175 Tian Xiwei's Youthful Impulsiveness

Tian Xiwei said softly, "My sister is definitely playing with her father's phone again."

"I can tell, my sister-in-law is often like that too," Jiang Yang said with a smile.

It was obvious that it was Tian Xiwei's younger sister who was stealing the adults' phones from the game.

It also reveals Tian Xiwei's true nature.

Suddenly, he had a feeling that if Tian Xiwei wanted to hold his hand, and he refused, she would punch him into the river.

Tian Xiwei's phone rang.

It was the old man who called.

As soon as the call connected, sure enough, it was my younger sister's sweet, high-pitched voice again: "Sis~ I secretly got Dad's phone! He was watching TV and didn't see it, hehehehe~"

Tian Xiwei said with a stern face, "Spit it out."

"Sis, what are you doing?"

"Practicing dance in the school's dance studio."

[Under your care, Tian Xiwei's acting skills have improved, and you have received corresponding feedback.]

"Sis, you're so fierce today, I'm scared. When you come back, bring me an ice cream, okay? I asked Mom and Dad to buy it, but they won't do it."

Before her younger sister could finish speaking, Tian Xiwei interrupted, "Why eat ice cream in winter! You've just lost your baby teeth, aren't you afraid of getting cavities? If you're hungry, just eat cookies. Ugh, ugh, this is so annoying!"

The younger sister on the voice call didn't dare to say a word.

A faint, uncontrollable sob could be heard.

Tian Xiwei practically pressed the phone to her mouth, snarling, "Cry, cry, cry! You cry after just a few words! How childish! Try crying again, and I'll count to three! One, two..."

Bloodline suppression.

The third number was not counted.

Jiang Yang first shrank his neck.

The younger sister suppressed her sobs and tried to control her tone: "I'm not crying anymore... Sister, please come back soon. It's not safe outside at night. Mom and Dad said you're going to Beiping tomorrow. I'm going to miss you."

Tian Xiwei's tone softened a bit: "Okay, okay, I'll be back soon. Sorry, I was a little impulsive just now."

"It's okay, I'm used to it! You have to bring me an ice cream when you come back!"

"Get up! Go drink your milk powder and eat your cookies!"

The phone was disconnected with a beep.

I need to hurry home; my sister is waiting for me.

Tian Xiwei smiled again and looked up at Jiang Yang.

Only then did she realize that Jiang Yang was not by her side.

She didn't know when, but she let go of Jiang Yang's hand.

Tian Xiwei saw Jiang Yang a few steps behind her and said, "You've made me laugh, haven't you, Jiang Yang? That's how I am with my family, I can't be silly with you."

“I know, I know, I’m usually quite unfair to my old man too.”

"Really?"

Jiang Yang laughed and said, "Who's kidding you? My old man called me 'Dad' for a whole year before I finally called him that for the first time."

He continued, "Old man Hei Wan, I'll take you home. Wait a moment, I'll go get the car."

A short while later, Jiang Yang brought the car over.

Tian Xi's lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

That question hasn't been asked yet.

The more you try to act natural, the more stiff you appear, and in the end you get angry at yourself, cursing yourself for being a coward.

He stepped to the side of the river and opened the passenger door.

I didn't get on it.

She stared at Jiang Yang's profile for a long time.

Seeing Jiang Yang turn his head to look at her, she immediately pretended to look at the river.

Her shoulders were as tense as steel plates. She bit her lip and blurted out in a rapid-fire voice, "Jiang Yang, do you want to see me dance?"

He finished speaking in a blurry, rapid voice in a second.

Jiang Yang leaned forward slightly, his body turned to the side: "What?"

Tian Xi asked him if he wanted to see her eat dirt.
"Uh..."

Tian Xiwei clasped her hands together, pinching the web between her thumb and forefinger.

The straps of the dance bag left red marks on my hands.

Why am I so conflicted and torn?

Tian Xiwei knew very well that it was because she wanted to use a dance to get Jiang Yang's gig.

It goes against one's own previous moral principles.

I thought it would be an easy task, but when I actually did it, I found it to be incredibly difficult.

Frustrated, he scratched his bangs.

Suddenly, I made a decision.

If all I'm doing is dancing for Jiang Yang, I don't expect him to give me any invitations.

There are no vested interests involved.

We are just friends.

The pent-up emotions in Tian Xiwei's heart quickly eased.

When the thought of changing schedules repeatedly crept into my throat, I suddenly missed the sweat I shed in the dance studio, all for the sake of growth.

At least sweat is cleaner than desire.

The scheme to exchange a dance for a gig suddenly seemed so dirty under the moonlight.

The moment I decided to leave no room for self-interest, the dance bag suddenly felt lighter.

What's more important than the announcement is the ambition to keep passion pure.

When I decided to abandon the deal, I felt even the wind on the river became clearer.

This might be the last time we meet. At the very least, I can't leave Jiang Yang with the impression that I'm too calculating.

Even if this is the last dance of my life, I want to dance it just like when I first learned it, simply because I love it.

I'm not a coward at all.

At least in front of the boy I admire, I dare to dance for no reason at all.

"Jiang Yang, turn on your high beams! Get out of the car!"

"Huh? What's going on?"

Jiang Yang turned on the high beams and got out of the car. Tian Xiwei quickly walked around to the driver's seat and took his hand.

The girl's hands trembled, and her palms were sweaty.

Tian Xi lowered her head and played with her fingers, her eyelashes fluttering rapidly.

The question that was stuck in my mind, "Do you want to see me dance?", remained unasked.

The words that were on the tip of his tongue came out as: "Jiang Yang, I'm going to Beiping tomorrow, and I'm a little unsure of what to do."

Pause.

Tian Xi raised her head slightly to steal a glance at Jiang Yang's reaction.

Noticing that Jiang Yang was looking at her, she immediately looked away.

She took a deep breath, looked up at Jiang Yang, a dimple appearing at the corner of her mouth. She tried to remain calm, her cheeks flushed, and said, "Why don't you help me see how well I performed the dance I prepared?"

"Which song is 'Jump Le'?"

"The Spirit of the Peacock is the song that Teacher Yang Liping is best at."

“You’ll definitely look amazing when you dance,” Jiang Yang said, intrigued.

The praise was just a casual remark; I've never actually seen Tian Xiwei dance.

This is a good opportunity to test how far my dance skills have progressed after acquiring the dance attribute.

It's also an opportunity to exploit attributes.

If my current dance level has surpassed Tian Xiwei's.

Under his guidance, Tian Xiwei made some progress and was able to obtain attributes.

I could hear the crisp sound of the river water hitting the rocks on the riverbank.

The sound of a cargo ship's horn came from the direction of Sanqiao. Looking up, he saw Tian Xiwei, her back to him, the zipper of her dance bag unzipped, holding a small mirror in her hand, skillfully applying eye makeup to herself.

It has already put on a simplified version of the silver crown.

Blue-green eyeshadow was blended down to the temples.

Put away the makeup mirror.

Tian Xiwei approached Jiang Yang from a distance of four or five steps.

She slowly unzipped her school uniform, revealing the dance costume that had been prepared beforehand.

His breathing quickened, but his gaze gradually hardened.

The upper body is a gymnastics uniform covered by a sequined strapless top.

A chiffon shawl was draped over her shoulders.

The lower body is a dark blue one-piece stretch skirt.

The dance costume was decorated with peacock appliqués.

Jiang Yang straightened his spine immediately, and he no longer crossed his legs.

"I knew dance students had a tough time, but I didn't realize it was this tough. Do they always have to wear their dance costumes?"

Jiang Yang adjusted the angle of the car headlights, creating a 20-meter-long strip of light on the asphalt road.

Place your phone on the car's hood and play "Spirit of the Peacock".

"Jiang Yang, did you see it?" The car headlights were blinding, and Tian Xi's vision was obstructed, making it difficult for her to see her surroundings.

Until I heard a familiar voice: "I'm watching."

Jiang Yang understood Tian Xiwei's outburst just now, just as he understood his own recklessness that he could never go back to.

Tian Xiwei saw Jiang Yang walk in front of the high beams, his tall figure cutting off the high beams.

the difference is.

Two weeks ago, Jiang Yang was wearing a woolen coat and was crying his heart out.

At this moment, Jiang Yang was wearing his school uniform, but he had changed into a dance costume that he had carefully prepared for Jiang Yang.

The final high beams were a spotlight shining on the pure white youth.

As the music sounded.

Tian Xiwei's spine straightened instantly, and her pupils focused.

Get into dance mode.

Imagine yourself as a peacock.

It's not about imitating the peacock, but about becoming the soul of the peacock.

I've danced this dance many times, but this time I'm dancing it for Jiang Yang.

Even without Jiang Yang, she would still dance with great focus.

This is my deep-seated love for dance.

Jiang Yang watched very carefully.

First, observe Tian Xiwei's starting posture.

The palm is concave as if grasping air, the thumb is tucked in, and the four fingers are slightly spread.

It meets the standard.

Then there's the look in their eyes.

Tian Xi lowered her eyes to look at her fingertips, then suddenly looked up, her expression changing abruptly.

It passed.

The same applies to jumping yourself.

For a full half minute, Jiang Yang couldn't find a way to surpass Tian Xiwei.

It's not that Tian Xiwei's professional skills have reached a top level.

Dancers like Yang Liping have top-notch professional skills.

It's not that I've acquired enough dance attributes myself.

Jiang Yang only noticed the flaw when Tian Xiwei jumped into the water play section.

The index finger was extended and then retracted; the process was correct, but the speed was a bit slow.

The ring finger should be slightly slower than the other fingers by half a second, mimicking the nervousness of birds.

Then came the wing-fluttering motion at the climax of the song... Jiang Yang suddenly felt something was wrong.

The number of flawed actions is increasing.

No.

It can no longer be called a flaw; it should be called a mistake.

Logically speaking, Tian Xiwei shouldn't have made such a mistake, after all, she's not Zhang Ruonan who just started learning dance.

After a moment's thought, Jiang Yang understood.

The Sichuan-Chongqing Tyrannosaurus Rex is now a scheming young woman.

Romance turned into a palpable anxiety that couldn't be hidden under the headlights.

Tian Xiwei couldn't see Jiang Yang's emotions.

My fingertips were numb, my knees were weak, and my dance moves became increasingly daring.

The extra half-turn during a spin is a dance step caused by a racing heartbeat.

The peacock's soul harbored a reckless desire to crash into his arms.

The peacock's hands, which had been outstretched, gradually curled up.

The index finger was half a second slower to point, not because of a mistake, but because the fingertip hesitated, wondering whether it should point at the person who made it uneasy.

The peacock's flapping movements were like a sieve, and its usual elegance during practice turned into a flustered, unsteady gait when it got within two meters of Jiang Yang.

It's not just a dance; it's also a young girl's burning heart.

Using the silhouette of the car's high beams, I caught a glimpse of Ju Jiangyang's Adam's apple out of the corner of my eye.

In the final two meters, the dance steps became mechanical, and her right hand suddenly grabbed the hem of Jiang Yang's school uniform.

Will Jiang Yang avoid it?

do not care!
When your mind wanders, your body acts before your brain does.

When she loosened the belt of her dance skirt, she also loosened her obsession with the announcement.

A genuine, unbiased emotional connection is more important than the future.

Tian Xi unconsciously pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and leaned forward.

He gripped Jiang Yang's clothes tightly with his left hand.

My right hand hovered in the air, unsure of where to put it, and finally I pressed it against my collarbone, and the sound of my inhalation suddenly stopped.

The tip of her nose touched Jiang Yang's face first.

Jiang Yang suddenly tilted his head and subconsciously raised his hand to press Tian Xiwei's lips against his.

The subconscious defensiveness of a woman in her thirties punctures the most clumsy romance of a young girl.

"Tian Xiwei, what are you going to do?"

If I had experienced something like this in my past life, my first reaction would have been, "Is the other person trying to scam me?"

It's like seeing an old man fall and not daring to help him up, or a girl being too proactive and knowing it's bound to lead to trouble.

I came to my senses as soon as I asked the question.

At her age, Tian Xiwei is very naive and inexperienced. She is nothing like me, who is so vulgar and has so many messy and defensive thoughts.

"I……"

Tian Xi exhaled slightly, her breath trembling, and subconsciously wanted to say sorry.

He swallowed the words "I'm sorry" through his throat, letting out a sob.

Then, with tears welling in her eyes, she spoke impatiently, "Jiang Yang!! How come you're even more of a coward than me!!!"
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