After more than ten hours of voyage, Liang Yixuan arrived at the western suburbs of Nanhuai City at 6 a.m.

Because of the poor condition of Achilles tendonitis, Liang Yixuan was promoted from economy class to business class under Qin He's arrangement. She got off the plane earlier than most of the dance troupes, and then took her luggage and walked out alone.

While waiting for the car outside the No. 3 Gate, Qin He followed: "Xiaoxuan is still here, no one will pick you up? Why don't you follow me, my husband will arrive soon."

Crossing the sea overnight and rushing for a long-distance flight. Liang Yixuan was on the verge of overdrawing her physical strength, and even had to deal with basic social interactions. She just wanted to take a strange taxi and be an invisible person.

But Qin He was so enthusiastic that she couldn't refuse, so she had to lie: "I won't bother Teacher Qin anymore, my friend will come in a while."

"Boyfriend?"

"No," Liang Yixuan smiled awkwardly, "I shared a roommate with me in Xijiang Flower City."

Qin He nodded thoughtfully: "The teacher has no other intentions. I have asked you about this in the past two days because a variety show has been found in the dance troupe. I think you are the most suitable, with outstanding image, decent behavior, and excellent professional quality. If you go out, don't smash the Nanba sign. The program team requires participants to be single."

Liang Yixuan shook her head: "Teacher Qin, I just want to dance well. You should leave the opportunity to others."

Qin He thought that when it comes to this, Liang Yixuan at least asked what variety show it was.

"How many of you kids are too arrogant? Seeing that they are not able to develop in this industry, they want to become an internet celebrity and enter the entertainment industry. You don't have to go in, and you don't want to go out for a walk."

"Last year, Director Cao said, you are a ballerina. You are not only a ballet dancer, but also a acting skill, and whether you look like this role. You are old and have little experience and work behind closed doors. How can you support those big dramas in the future?"

Liang Yixuan lowered her eyelashes: "I know."

"The teacher did not criticize you, but just reminds you that sharpening your knife will not delay chopping wood, enriching your life, which will help you break through the bottleneck..."

A black sedan was parked in front of the two of them.

Qin He hurriedly said goodbye to Liang Yixuan: "My husband is here, so let's do it first. Xiaoxuan. Remember to go to the hospital for examination of Achilles tendon on weekends and tell me the situation as soon as possible. It is time to treat and take leave, so there is no need to be psychologically stressed."

Liang Yixuan nodded, waited for the car to drive away, bent down and rubbed his sore calves, and let out a breath.

It was already eight o'clock when we arrived at the apartment. Liang Yixuan couldn't hold on to the ground as soon as she carried her suitcase into the door.

"Congratulations to the successful tour of Miss Liang Yixuan, the chief solo dancer in Nanba,..." Xiao Jie ran out when she heard the movement, and her hand trembled, "What's wrong with this?"

Xiao Jie put the bunch of lilies in her arms into the entrance hall and helped Liang Yixuan up. She saw her forehead was covered in cold sweat and her face turned pale like paper.

"Did you have Achilles tendonitis? Why don't you let me come out to pick you up? Are you still polite to me?" Xiao Jie helped the person to the sofa in the living room.

Liang Yixuan sat down, pinched the right heel and relieved the dull pain: "...you didn't answer the phone."

Xiao Jie choked and looked at the phone on the coffee table: "I blamed me for not paying attention to makeup. I didn't help me. I haven't figured out my eyeliner for eight hundred years. I'll get you a bucket of hot water for you to soak your feet?"

Liang Yixuan nodded, and waited for Xiao Jie to bring the foot bath and carry her legs and sink into the hot potion, and then she felt like she was coming alive.

"Why are you so miserable?" Xiao Jie sat next to her and shook her head.

Liang Yixuan struggled to move her ankle joint: "The previous scene of B corner was injured, and she was not in a better condition than me. She was so successful after acting."

"I'm not just talking about this." Xiao Jie held her phone in front of her, "What's wrong with Bei Ying? I'm lucky that she was better off before. Do you have the professional qualities of an idol? The studio clarified the rumors, and she liked the link to share the song "Rosabella" while she clarified the loneliness?"

Liang Yixuan also saw Weibo on the way back to the apartment.

After ROF Studio posted the article, fans who resisted the relationship had basically accepted the clarification, but Bei Ying's subsequent operation caused a lot of trouble.

Although Bei Ying canceled the likes in seconds, netizens with quick eyes and quick hands still took a screenshot.

Most career fans either out of trust or self-comfort, and believe that they were simply mistaken. However, a group of passers-by CP fans have also emerged.

Xiao Jie slapped the coffee table heavily: "You don't know if you don't get involved in the circle. Many of us take drugs don't care how the official clarification is. CPS pays attention to idealism, so I am here. As long as I run fast, I can't catch up with me!"

Liang Yixuan pressed down the corner of his lips and bent down to lift the hot water in the bucket.

"Bei Ying's fire has made people feel the most beautiful, and those CP fans will definitely follow the candy and make up for a great affair - the studio broke up and forced a clarification, the heroine has a hard time saying, and she liked the love song written to her by the hero and silently resisted..."

Seeing Liang Yixuan not saying a word, Xiao Jie looked at her: "Hey, I'm so excited here that I'm as if I'm green. Why are you not angry at all?"

Liang Yixuan blinked slowly twice and frowned: "Can't you tell me? I'm very angry."

"?" Xiao Jie observed her micro-expression, "That's it?"

"This is how I'm angry..."

"Then the last time my ex-boyfriend came over, didn't you look like this when you were embarrassed?"

"..." Liang Yixuan thought for a while, "Maybe it is."

Xiao Jie's lips twitched: "Forget it, let's talk about serious matters, does Bian Xu's song have anything to do with Bei Ying?"

Liang Yixuan shook her head: "I don't know."

"You haven't asked Bian Xu?"

"I occasionally receive flowers after the performance in the past two years," Liang Yixuan looked at the bouquet of lilies in the entrance hall, "but either lilies or daisies, it seems that no one has ever given me roses."

The heroine of "Rosabella" is compared to Rose. But Liang Yixuan is so deserted that she is not like a rose at all.

What's more, the song was published three years ago. At that time, Liang Yixuan was unknown in Nanba, and Bian Xu didn't know her at all.

So why bother to make yourself boring?

Since that Rosabella is not her, what's the difference between A and B or C and D?

Xiao Jie reacted for a while before she understood what Liang Yixuan meant, and rolled her eyes: "Who told me that falling in love was just to devote herself to art? I think you are clearly at ease with Bian Xu."

Liang Yixuan was stunned for a moment and remembered this incident.

Last fall, Nanba hired a senior ballet master to direct the dance troupe's new drama.

After seeing her performance, the director Cao told Qin He privately that the little girl was angry and quiet, and she was happy and quiet, and she had no emotional tension on the stage. She was like a fairy with fewer emotions and desires in the sky. Beauty is beautiful, but she almost jumped into the heart. Unfortunately, she had a solid body of boy skills.

Qin He asked if it was time to train now.

Director Cao smiled and said, "Cultivate his temper? Just try to have a relationship, maybe you'll have it."

Liang Yixuan happened to take the falling pointed shoes on the side platform, picked up the opening cloth and walked out: "But my mother didn't let me fall in love, and said it would delay dancing."

The two teachers were startled. Qin He said that they were just joking and got the words over.

But Director Cao found an opportunity to call her away alone and raised this topic again-

"You can see that you listen to your elders very much, but sometimes being too obedient means suppressing your nature. People will lose the ability to express emotions while restraining desires. Of course, your performance lacks passion. This is why the group has always arranged solo dances with flat emotions for you. The teacher is not a joke. Establishing an intimate relationship may really help people relax their hands and feet and open their minds."

Liang Yixuan wrote down these words at that time.

Later she got together with Bian Xu, and Xiao Jie said that this man didn't look like a serious person in a relationship, so she asked her to protect herself.

Liang Yixuan remembered the suggestion of Director Cao and said seriously that she did not think about the long term, but just found a partner with good conditions to experience sexual life. The teacher said that this would help improve the artistic expression of the body.

Xiao Jie was shocked by her words and said that your artistic ideas are really avant-garde.

...

Thinking of this, Liang Yixuan gathered her thoughts.

She smiled embarrassedly at Xiao Jie: "That's a lie to you."

"...why are you lying to me?!"

"What would you do if I told you that I was serious?"

"Of course I advise you to turn back!"

Liang Yixuan said: "I didn't want to listen to your advice at that time."

"I think you are just being fascinated by Bian Xu!"

"No," Liang Yixuan shook his head, "He didn't coax me, I took the initiative first."

This is a bit like a real person is not showing his appearance.

Xiao Jie opened her mouth for a long time and asked, "Then why did you tell me now?"

"Because I want to listen to you now," Liang Yixuan smiled, "I won't scold people. I'll listen to how many words can you scold him?"

"The fool turns around and doesn't change his gold. It's not too late to wake up now!" Xiao Jie looked at the wall clock on the wall, "I have to go to the store first and scold you after get off work."

Xiao Jie opened a coffee shop with someone in a nearby commercial square. The passenger flow was high on weekends, so she didn't rest.

After she left, Liang Yixuan took a shower and took a piece of painkiller to lie in bed to sleep.

This time he slept until noon. When he woke up, he was heavy and he didn't even have the strength to pinch his fists. Liang Yixuan clearly felt that he had a fever.

There are so many kinds of injuries and diseases in dancing. She has some experience with the derivation of the symptoms. I think it should be the fever caused by inflammation of the Achilles tendon.

Liang Yixuan got up in a daze and looked for the ear thermos. After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets for a while, she couldn't find it, but she was exhausted.

She returned to the bed, fumbled into her cell phone in the bedding, and opened the list of recent calls.

The first line is the call that was not answered by Xiao Jie in the morning.

Liang Yixuan pressed the dial and waited for the beep to sound. He heard that it was not Xiao Jie's ringtone. When he saw it, he found that he was dizzy and pressed it to the second line - it was the last night in Amsterdam, when he called Bian Xu's assistant.

She quickly hung up and re-dialed the correct number.

Xiao Jie rushed home in a quarter of an hour.

She didn't remember where the ear thermos was placed. She was afraid that Liang Yixuan would go around and search for her, so she simply came back and checked whether she needed to go to the hospital.

As a result, as soon as she took her body temperature, she was 39 degrees.

Xiao Jie sat on the edge of the bed and patted her: "Get up, I'll take you to the hospital. If you keep the fever like this, you'll become a fool!"
To be continued...