Zhou Qishen's tone was really not serious. His eyes were hooked up, his mouth was raised, and he was getting closer. The perfume smell on his body was drilling into his nose like a seductive soul. Gu Heping, who was beside him, couldn't stand it anymore, "Okay, stop bullying Xiao Zhao."

Zhao Xiyin immediately put down his legs, withdrew his hands, took two big steps back, and stared at him with a straight look.

Zhou Qishen did not dare to go too far, so he stood up a little straight and asked her: "Have you eaten?"

Zhao Xiyin nodded and reached out, "Give me the thermos back."

Zhou Qishen said: "I will keep it for Teacher Zhao. I won't take it with me now. I'll send it to him next time."

Zhao Xiyin immediately refused, "Don't send it."

As soon as he gave it away, everything was missed, and Lao Zhao had to worry again.

"Let me leave Teacher Dai, I'll get it next time. If you feel troublesome, just throw it away." Zhao Xiyin's tone was plain, she didn't stay anymore, and she was leaving.

Zhou Qishen subconsciously stepped forward and said, "Send you."

Zhao Xiyin didn't even look back, "No."

After the person left, Gu Heping hit Zhou Qishen's shoulder, "You have something to do or not, she said no, you really won't give it?"

Zhou Qishen said: "Last time I asked her to drive home, she agreed well, and turned around and parked the car in the hospital. It would be useless to force what she didn't want to do." In the second half of the sentence, his voice became lower and lower, with two points of timidity and three points of injury in his eyes, and he said: "I won't force her anymore."

Gu Heping knew the causes and consequences, but when he heard this, he was really sad. He patted his back and stopped persuading him.

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On this side, Dai Yunxin received a call from Meng Weixi just after she got to the garage.

Meng Weixi's attitude is sincere, and the first sentence is an apology, "Teacher Dai, I have a bad attitude today. It's my fault that you have been wronged. It's too late, and I'm afraid of disturbing your rest. I will definitely come to the door to apologize tomorrow."

Dai Yunxin smiled and thought, caring would cause chaos, but he was a smart person after all.

"There is no need to come to the door. I understand your feelings, and you will naturally know them too. It is not easy for Xiao Zhao to be willing to dance again. There is no shortcut. Only by studying hard can you become a talent. Only by making her purer will she really help her."

Meng Weixi responded repeatedly. After a few casual chats, he said in a relaxed tone: "Teacher Dai, have you and Xiaoxi not been in contact in the past two years?"

"No, this kid has gone out for a trip and hasn't returned to Beijing for more than a year."

"She is alone? Is her family just asking?"

Meng Wei knew the temptation in his words, Dai Yunxin heard it all at once, paused for a moment, and Dai Yunxin turned straight: "Xiao Meng, I know what you want to ask."

Meng Weixi's heart thrust hard, pressing his voice, one word after another, "I just want to know what the person surnamed Zhou did to her."

Dai Yunxin: "I don't know the reason before, even if I know, I won't tell you. Xiao Meng, love is like this, and whether it's right or wrong, it's the business of the person involved. To give an inappropriate example, you and Xiao Zhao were so good back then, I really thought you would go to the end. But what's the result? The same principle is that life encounters have their own fate, and it's impossible to force it. Xiao Zhao doesn't want to say it, and Zhou Qishen doesn't want to say it, it's their business. If you are so persistent, what if you know the reason? Is there any other effect besides revealing the girl's scars again?"

Dai Yunxin hung up the phone.

Meng Weixi's cell phone was still in his ears. He turned around and saw Yan Pinlan standing by the door. Yan Pinlan's eyes flashed, and then he opened his smile, "Drink a glass of milk and rest."

Meng Weixi lay on the bed and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Yan Pinlan put down the milk and said to him: "Son, if you really are, you really can't. Mom, go find her and say good things to you..."

Meng Weixi suddenly turned his head, his eyes as thin as a blade, "If you dare to go find her, I will go back to the United States immediately."

After this night, Zhao Xiyin was temporarily assigned to a group, and at the same time disrupted the order of several team members, only saying that the team was adjusted at any time as the training progressed. This explanation was reasonable and natural, and those rumors that emerged were overturned.

After a few days of training, we can get a rough idea of ​​each other's situation.

During the break, Cen Yue couldn't hide her words and whispered to Zhao Xiyin: "Everyone danced well. The first one in the group, the third one in the group, and you, I think it's the best."

Zhao Xiyin's head turned to her, "So many levels to choose from, all those who can come from Jianjian. Don't say this everywhere, offend people, do you understand?"

Cen Yue laughed, "There are people who go through the back door. I just go through the back door."

Zhao Xiyin choked and sneered, "Don't be naughty."

Cen Yue pouted, her mind was pure, "Really, I don't want to come at all."

Zhao Xiyin had never asked her, and she became curious, "Where are you?"

"Shanxi."

Zhao Xiyin joked: "Is there a mine at home?"

Cen Yuezheng focused on the head, "Some."

Zhao Xi has music, "Then what kind of dance are you learning?"

"Pole dance, I love it very much."

Quan was a joke, Zhao Xiyin's mouth curled and she didn't talk about this anymore. Cen Yue pulled her arm and looked to the left, "That girl."

Zhao Xiyin looked over and Ni Rui.

"She likes to talk about people behind her back the scenes most, just to those girls. I don't know how many bad things they have said. In fact, they are all very smart, but she doesn't know."

Cen Yue looked at the silly Bai Tian, ​​but her heart was actually very transparent.

Zhao Xiyin opened her eyes lightly and did not respond.

After a short lunch break at noon, Zhao Xiyin waited in the aisle for a while. Ni Rui came out of the locker room with her bag, as if she hadn't seen anyone, and she didn't even say hello.

When passing by, Zhao Xiyin turned her head, "This place is no better than other places. It's not wrong to close your mouth a little, otherwise you will suffer a loss in the future and don't know why."

Ni Rui sneered disdainfully, "What a sarcastic moment you are here? If you envy me for being popular, just say it."

Zhao Xiyin thought to herself, it was hopeless.

Ni Rui's head was full of rubber bands, and she couldn't tell the difference, and she was all based on her will. She turned around and stared at her fiercely: "My mother is just talking, not really asking you to take care of me. Hundreds of people here are dancers, and no one is better than anyone else. Don't always be proud of yourself. Compared to this, you are not as good as me - at least I have never messed up the performance."

When leaving, Ni Rui deliberately bumped into Zhao Xiyin, her back was so arrogant.

The collision hurts so much that Zhao Xiyin rubs the pain, which is really eye-opening.

When he got home in the evening, Zhao Wenchun brought out the fragrant cooked meat and served her a bowl of hot chicken soup. When Zhao Xiyin saw the chicken soup, she couldn't help but laugh at herself, "I have to make some spiritual chicken soup."

Zhao Wenchun put the chopsticks and took the spoon, and he could tell at once, "Student Xiao Zhao is in a bad mood?"

Zhao Xiyin sat on the chair, supported the table with her elbows, and held her face in her palms, as if she was wilted as if she was frost and beaten eggplant. "Good intentions are like donkey liver and lungs."

She said the matter all the time, and Zhao Wenchun understood and did not express her opinion. Zhao Xiyin looked at her father, "Comrade Zhao?"

Zhao Wenchun smiled, "You did the right thing, it's because my sister is ignorant. If you are sensible, don't bother with her. You are steady and teach your sister more. You will prosper and lose together."

She made Zhao Xiyin so sad that she made an exaggerated face. In fact, she was not relieved. She felt that the gap between people could be so big. However, Zhao Wenchun was quiet and worried.

Zhao Xiyin's eyes rolled and asked in a bad mood: "Dad, you haven't thought about finding me another stepmother for so many years?"

Zhao Wenchun was stunned and reacted, his face turned red, "Don't say anything wrong, I'll learn from you in vain."

Zhao Xiyin shook her head, "The innocent little old man."

Zhao Wenchun bent her finger and knocked her head, "I don't have a good face, I really don't know how your husband can stand you."

This was too natural, so he forgot at all that he had divorced. The atmosphere instantly cooled down, Zhao Xiyin didn't speak, and Zhao Wenchun was so embarrassed that he was at a loss.

Finally, Zhao Xiyin smiled at him, "It's okay."

The father and daughter's supper was plain and gentle, but it still changed. Zhao Xiyin remembered that she wanted to lose weight, so she fainted the thin layer of oil on the chicken soup, and after taking three sips, she stopped touching it, and just kept eating vegetables.

Zhao Wenchun suddenly sighed, not wanting to let go of his heart. "Dad always feels sorry for you. After so many years, after breaking up a marriage, I can't give you a complete home. I actually agree with your mother's desire to go with you. She wants to do her mother's wishes, but I have no right to deprive her. The grudges of the previous life cannot affect you."

Zhao Xiyin nodded, "I know."

A middle-aged man who is over fifty years old and has half a body, can he have a thousand thoughts and simple thoughts, but he is just a heart that loves his daughter. If you want to make up for what you owe, you feel guilty.

Time goes by, but grudges are thin.

He just needs to take care of those unsatisfactory things by himself.

Zhao Xiyin's eyes were dry and her throat was as tight as a twisted clockwork. She said, "I understand, I will take care of her daughter." Then she raised her head and smiled brightly and well-behavedly, "The dance troupe will be on holiday tomorrow, I will accompany you to visit."

"Hey!" Zhao Wenchun replied: "Buy me a pair of pants."

The plan could not keep up with the changes, and the next day, the father and daughter still did not go shopping.

Zhao Xiyin received a strange number from Xi'an at noon. She was wondering, and she heard the other party calling her loudly: "Brother and sister-in-law! It's better to be good to me, my cousin, I'm so well-developed. I don't like these poor brothers, and I don't answer the phone."

Zhao Xiyin listened for a long time before recognizing it. This was not a blackmail. It was Zhou Qishen’s cousin in Xi’an, Zhou Zhigang.

Zhou Qishen's hometown is Xi'an, and his family is in average. His father Zhou Boning had seven brothers and sisters. There were so many cousins ​​that he could not recognize him. At that time, Zhou Boning was drunk and fierce. His wife had been away for more than ten years. The family was not as poor as a quarrel, and a bunch of relatives could not avoid it. Later, Zhou Qishen made his debut and had a deep wealth that others could not think about. The so-called warmth and coldness of human nature is also the foundation of human nature, and those relatives were flattered.

Of course, Zhou Qishen will not have direct contact with him when he shows his current identity. But Zhou Boning is a confused person who takes advantage of the wind and gets close to these bad water relatives in his hometown and will respond to all requests.

Whatever you ask for and what you should do, isn’t it all Zhou Qishen’s business in the end.

Others may not know, but she knows the hardest way Zhao Xiyin is to live with him and his wife.

This cousin called her "brother and sister-in-law" and it was not his fault. The divorce was hidden deep, so he didn't deliberately reveal it, let alone the distant hometown. Zhao Xiyin was so embarrassed that her neck was red. It shouldn't be, nor was it.

My cousin's voice was loud and bandit-like, "We are now... on Jianguo Road, taxis are expensive. I will take me more than 100 in twenty minutes, and it's blackmailing. Brother and sister, come and pick me up quickly. Oh, hey, it's hot this day."

This cousin is so weird. He hung up the phone and called Zhao Xiyin every two minutes, asking her where she was.

Zhao Xiyin contacted Zhou Qishen and was busy. There was no way, so she could only settle the person first.

She took a taxi and didn't delay for a second. After arriving, my cousin thought she was arriving slowly and was very dissatisfied. "Brother is getting bigger and bigger. My uncle told him that we were here today and he wouldn't come to pick him up."

Zhao Xiyin felt uncomfortable, but she was still polite, "He is busy with his company and has a lot of things to do. Besides, this weekday, most people have to go to work."

There is something in the words, which implies that the other party is not aware of the situation.
To be continued...