Tong Huan's eyes were filled with tears when he saw Lu Yiwei's funny face. He asked in a serious tone, "Why are you here?"
Lu Yiwei smiled awkwardly and looked around. "I just passed by and saw a stall selling candied haws …"
Before Lu Yiwei could finish his words, Tong Huan pounced on him and held his face. His red lips were sucked on his lips like a magnet. Lu Yiwei stepped back in surprise. The stall selling candied haws next to him widened his eyes and looked at this incredible scene. Then he quickly covered his face with his hands and murmured, "Young people nowadays …"
"Tong Huan …" Lu Yiwei tried to push Tong Huan away, but the latter was as steady as a rock and didn't move at all. The passersby all stopped in their tracks and looked at him strangely.
After a long and deep kiss, Tong Huan slowly landed on his tiptoes. With a charming smile, he held Lu Yiwei's hand and ran along the lakeside of East Lake. The cold wind was piercingly cold and the night was intoxicating. The two of them ran past, leaving a long shadow behind them. They shone with the lights, reflected the starry sky, blended with the earth, and collided with the soul. Lu Yiwei suddenly had an illusion. "Is it Su Meng? Is it Xia Jinhe? Or … "
Tong Huan finally gave up running when he was exhausted. He bent over and gasped for breath. Looking at Lu Yiwei's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
Tong Huan magically appeared beside him. Lu Yiwei still couldn't believe it. He grabbed the candied haws with an innocent expression and stuffed the last one into his mouth.
"I want to eat it too!" Tong Huan suddenly said coquettishly.
Lu Yiwei stopped chewing and spread his hands. He said vaguely, "There's only one left. There's no more!"
"I don't care. I want to eat it!" Tong Huan flew up and kissed Lu Yiwei's lips again. He domineeringly snatched the candied haw that was filled with love from his mouth.
"Haha …" Tong Huan's laughter reverberated in the air like a mischievous elf, with a pure and clean smile on his face.
Tong Huan's beauty was out of the ordinary. She didn't have the dignified demeanor of a lady from a wealthy family, nor did she have the shyness of a pretty daughter from a humble family. Her thick makeup revealed the charm of a mature woman, but she had a pair of big clear eyes and charming and sexy lips, which made men unable to resist the urge to look at her. She also had two personalities. When she was stubborn, she was like a strong woman. When she was delicate, she made people feel pity for her. Her boldness could arouse a man's long-settled desire, and after a gust of wind, it would make people incomparably reluctant to leave. She was such a woman, a woman that people could not fathom.
"Follow me!" Tong Huan took Lu Yiwei's hand and ran forward.
When they came to the top floor of an office building, Tong Huan quickly took out the key from her bag, opened a glass door, and turned on the light. An empty and spacious dance hall appeared in front of them. On the wall, there were a few big words: "Tong Huan Dance Studio".
Lu Yiwei had been confused, but after seeing it, he understood everything. He said in surprise, "This is your studio?"
"Yes." Tong Huan's big eyes were blinking, and there was an unconcealable smile on her face.
When he met with Tong Huan last time, Lu Yiwei knew that she was going to leave the Provincial Song and Dance Company, so he suggested that she open her own studio. He didn't expect that Tong Huan would do it so quickly. Lu Yiwei looked around excitedly and nodded. "Good, good, very good!"
"What's so good about it?" Tong Huan pulled Lu Yiwei to the window and pointed to a western-style restaurant in the distance. "You just asked me why I am here. Now you know."
From this angle, Lu Yiwei could clearly see the furnishings in the restaurant. He suddenly realized and said, "You saw me?"
Tong Huan leaned on the railing with her head sideways. Her long black hair was hanging down, which was more charming in the light. She smiled and said, "I saw your car in class this afternoon, but I didn't see you when I went there. I saw you when the class was about to end. Hehe, don't you think it's fate?"
Lu Yiwei smiled and didn't answer. He turned around and looked at her again. "I didn't expect you to act so fast. Good! How's the effect? "
"Very good!" Tong Huan said playfully, "So far, I have accepted nearly 100 students, but there are still many people who want to sign up. It's going to be winter vacation soon, and there are more people signing up. I can't handle it alone. "
Hearing that Tong Huan had a new life, Lu Yiwei was sincerely happy for her and said, "Isn't this the life you want?"
Tong Huan nodded and looked at the studio with her name printed on the wall. She said solemnly, "This is indeed the life I want. In the past, I always felt that I was born for the stage as an actor. Until today, I found another use of the stage, which is to pass on what I have learned to the children. I can't express how happy I am to see them make progress day by day. Thank you, Yiwei! "
Seeing Tong Huan's serious look, Lu Yiwei felt unnatural. He avoided her eyes and said, "Why are you thanking me? I didn't help much. In fact, the person you should thank is yourself. You found another life."
"Yes!" Tong Huan looked at the colorful lights above her head and sighed, "In the past years, I felt that I had been imprisoned in a cage, like a pet for people to play with. Every day, I worked hard to perform in front of countless eyes. Apart from the applause and greedy shouts, what else did I get? It seems that I got nothing. But now, it's different. I'm free and can do what I want. Every day is very fulfilling. This kind of life is exactly what I want. "
Tong Huan's words inadvertently stung Lu Yiwei. Tong Huan used to be in a cage, but wasn't he also in a cage now? Every day, he had to be tense, facing all kinds of open and secret struggles. He didn't have a bit of freedom, and most of it was silence and submission. This kind of life seemed endless, with no end in sight.
"What are you thinking about?" Tong Huan turned her head and saw that Lu Yiwei was in a bad mood. When she saw that, she immediately shouted, "Ah! What happened to you? Why are you hurt like this? Let me see! "
Lu Yiwei tried to avoid her and said vaguely, "It's nothing. It's just a small injury!"
"What small injury? You're hurt like this. Take off your coat." Tong Huan said worriedly.
Lu Yiwei still refused. Unexpectedly, Tong Huan shouted, "I told you to take it off, so take it off. Don't talk nonsense!"
Lu Yiwei was stunned by Tong Huan's shout and stood there in a daze. Tong Huan went forward, took off his coat, and pulled him into a room at the side of the dance hall. He put him on the bed and said, "Lie down!"
Lu Yiwei lay down like a puppet, at the mercy of Tong Huan.
Tong Huan took out the Yunnan Baiyao from the drawer and sprayed it on the wound. Then, he gently rubbed it with gauze. His eyes were full of concern. From time to time, he blew on it with his mouth and said softly, "Does it hurt?"
It had been a long time since someone had cared about him so carefully. Lu Yiwei was inexplicably touched. He clenched his teeth and shook his head.
"You're a grown man, but you're still so careless. Look at your bruises." Tong Huan kindly scolded Lu Yiwei while rubbing the wound.
Lu Yiwei's heart was melted by Tong Huan. He closed his eyes and enjoyed this wonderful moment. His heart was surging and his Adam's apple kept moving. He used the tip of his nose to smell the jasmine fragrance from Tong Huan's body.
Gradually, Tong Huan's hand moved from his chin to Lu Yiwei's face. Accompanied by short breaths, his hand reached into his collar. The moment his fingertips touched the skin, a faint trace was left.
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While he was sweating profusely, the sound of leather shoes came from the corridor. Lu Yiwei and Tong Huan held their breath and listened attentively. After a while, the glass door was pushed open, and the sound of leather shoes was getting closer. Tong Huan shouted nervously, "My sister is back!" Then, he quickly turned over, grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground, and hurriedly put them on.
"Sister, are you there?" Tong Huan's sister, Tong Xin, stood in the hall and shouted. Seeing no response, she carried a big bag into another room.
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