Before leaving, Qiu Li held the gift box in front of her, looked at her expectantly, and said, "Open it and take a look."

Jiang Yu had a bad premonition in her heart.

The packaging of the gift is very exquisite. Just from the appearance, you can tell that it is of great value.

She did not open it with an extremely anticipated mood as Qiu Li expected.

On the contrary, she was very frightened and could not help but tremble with her hands holding the gift box...

The velvet box was opened and there was a crystal music box inside, which was exquisite and transparent. On the blue velvet cloth was a ballet girl made of crystal.

The girl's whole body is also made of crystal, the skirt is spread out with a very textured texture, and the knife skills are delicate and exquisite.

Put the girl on the surface of the music box as smooth as a mirror, and the melody of "Swan Lake" will slowly ring.

The crystal girl danced gracefully on the mirror with the melody of the music.

"Does it look good?"

Qiu Li looked at her expectantly, but he did not see the surprise on Jiang Yu's face. On the contrary, her eyebrows were filled with heavy weight.

"It looks good, I like it very much."

The smile on Qiu Li's face gradually sank: "You don't like lie."

The ballet music box is really beautiful. The girl made of crystal shines on the ice crystal-like mirror...

However, when Jiang Yu thought that this was a gift he received from doing such hard work under the scorching sun, it was really hard for her to be happy and accept the gift with peace of mind.

Jiang Yu didn't want to disappoint him and tried to make a surprise expression, but she was not the kind of girl who could hide her emotions deeply in her heart.

And Qiu Li... how smart he is.

"Xiaoyu, you are really not good at disguising." Qiu Li coldly pushed open the music box: "Forget it if you don't like it."

Jiang Yu finally couldn't help it anymore and couldn't hold it anymore: "So, you worked so hard... You worked so hard to be a tutor to buy this for me?"

"What's the hard work of being a tutor?" Qiu Li said lightly: "Every day, I'll use the air conditioner, keep my children doing the exams, and I can read books by myself. The class time costs 200 an hour, and this gift is nothing."

Jiang Yu looked at Qiu Li deeply, and finally replied to him intact: "Lie."

“…”

The two looked at each other speechlessly for a moment. Qiu Li wanted to speak several times, but couldn't say anything, and in the end he could only return to silence.

After a long time, Qiu Li put the crystal girl on the mirror of the glass, and the crisp melody sounded. The girl hugged her hands and rotated slowly...

Qiu Li lay on the table and looked at it quietly.

My heart gradually calmed down.

I don’t know when I fell in love with ballet. Although I don’t know how to appreciate it, he thinks... it is beautiful, and it can make him forget all the pain and unbearable memories.

Forgot that he had seen hell...

And all this is just because the girl he likes loves ballet.

Jiang Yu held her knees and sat on the sofa, quietly looking at his back. The room was surrounded by the elegant melody of "Swan Lake", and both of them were immersed in the relative silence of this moment.

What can you say?

Everything about her is slowly changing. She strives toward the future and finds her father. She is about to reunite her family and is so happy that she is almost dizzy.

But I forgot that the boy around me is still in a terrible world.

After a long time, she stretched out her fingertips and poked his back lightly.

Qiu Li turned his face sideways, his outline is a little cold and hard: "Do you want this thing?"

"I can't afford it, it's too expensive."

What is expensive is not the price, but all the suffering Qiu Li suffered.

"What about me, do you still want it?"

Jiang Yu saw that he was discouraged and grabbed his sleeve: "You give it to me, I want it."

"I used to think that if I try to get the grades I want and get into a first-class university, I can get rid of the inability to get. I used to think that this is my best time. But you see, I can't even be able to do a job like tutoring."

He smiled miserably: "What a f*ck, I can never get better."

Jiang Yu grabbed him hard, and no matter how he pushed him, she stubbornly hugged his waist: "So what?"

“…”

"If it doesn't work, I'm willing to stay in hell with you. It doesn't matter what happens in the future. I'm sincere to you."

Qiu Li no longer had the strength to push her away, and his trembling hand covered her hand.

"This is what you said..."

The boy turned around and suppressed her and pressed her on the backrest of the sofa.

His movements were a little rough, and Jiang Yu shrank instinctively, breathing rapidly, and his chest was fluctuating.

Qiu Li bit her lips.

His eyes were fierce, and biting her a little hurt.

She tried to push him and beg for mercy in a low voice: "Ali, I'm a little scared..."

"Call it again."

"A Li."

The boy became more and more fierce.

Jiang Yu struggled and almost rolled on the floor with him, but the moment she landed on the ground, he had already hugged her and placed it under her.

He pressed the back of her head and forced her to open her mouth.

Jiang Yu couldn't stand this rhythm, so she bit his lower lip, and Qiu Li could feel the tingling feeling, and even the fishy and salty lips were fishy.

"Didn't you say you like me? I'll give you everything."

His voice is gentle, but his movements are extremely ungent.

Jiang Yu's mind was already idly. She didn't know if the blood she tasted was his or her own... The boy's out of control made her feel a deep failure.

Qiu Li could feel the girl's emotions, and he finally stopped kissing her.

The girl closed her eyes and her eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if she was patient with everything.

Yes, patience...

Just like her entire forbearance in her previous life.

Qiu Li suddenly panicked. He hurriedly pulled her up and tidied her hair in a hurry.

Jiang Yu opened her eyes, and her dark eyes were filled with water, and she said tremblingly: "No one can save you except yourself."

After saying this, she grabbed her bag, ran out of the room, leaving Qiu Li alone, and fell to the ground dejectedly.

The crystal ballet girl is still spinning and dancing gracefully.

He waved his irritable force, and the girl fell to the ground, and the music came to an abrupt end.

......

Jiang Yu returned to the Esmeral Art Center and came to Buxi's classroom as promised. Seeing her insane look, Buxi asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you having a quarrel with your boyfriend?"

Jiang Yu nodded calmly.

Bu Xi sat next to her and said, "Would you like to tell me?"

"Actually, it's nothing big. Sometimes he is... quite paranoid. I really don't know what to do now."

Bu Xi thought for a while and said, "Actually, when two people are together, they are mutual progress and going to the distant future together, rather than mutual consumption. Everyone is an independent individual, and no one becomes the whole of another person. Otherwise, when you leave, the other person's world will collapse, and at this age, who can determine whose life will last."

Of course, Jiang Yu knew what Bu Xi said.

But there are so many truths in this world.

Qiu Li is not a normal boy. Her relationship with him is destined to be like an ordinary couple...

She can never leave Qiu Li.

Bu Xi saw the entanglement on her face and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't think so much, this weekend is a midsummer night dance , it's the serious thing to practice dancing well!"

"Um."

Jiang Yu nodded vigorously. Maybe they all need time to calm down.

After finishing the dance practice, perhaps she was worried, so she sent a text message to Qiu Li: "I'm not angry, you're good."

Qiu Li only replied with four words: "Don't worry about the game."

......

The Midsummer Night Dance was very lively, with many celebrities coming, and many senior executives of Esmeral also showed their faces, including Buxi's mother and grandmother.

This is the first time Jiang Yu has seen Bu Tanyan's mother.

An old woman with gray hair and elegant manners was wearing a navy blue cheongsam, surrounded by many chief artists from the Ballet Association, talking to her and clinging to her...
To be continued...