The last smile on the corner of Liang Qin's mouth disappeared, and her face became gloomy.

Since I can remember, Liang Yixuan has hardly seen her mother hang her face in front of outsiders.

No matter what happens, my mother always has a straight waist and back, with an elegant and dignified smile, and never shows her emotions.

My mother taught her that this is the temperament and posture a dancer should have.

Although Bian Xu's collision was indeed choking, his mother's reaction at this moment was unexpected.

She subconsciously gently pulled Bian Xu's sleeve.

Liang Yixuan's original intention was to let Bian Xu stop talking, but this scene seemed to have become another meaning in Liang Qin's eyes.

Or perhaps, this subconscious action did reveal Liang Yixuan's tendency to stand on this matter.

Liang Qin took a deep breath, nodded to Bian Xu, and then faced Liang Yixuan and said, "Xiaoxuan, mom is very disappointed with you."

It was like pouring a basin of cold water on the head, and a very familiar, cold suffocation firmly wrapped around Liang Yixuan's heart.

For a few seconds, she could not even sense the existence of breathing.

"My mother promised to let you go back to Nanhuai because she thought you could adapt to Nanba's style system and be able to get better than staying with her mother. Instead of seeing you danced solo dances for four years, and she kept going back and forth. She still couldn't get a single starring actor, and she spent her thoughts on ridiculously crooked places." Liang Qin shook her head, "Xiaoxuan, mom doesn't force you to make a decision, but you should know what is the right thing, and don't regret it after you destroy your future."

Liang Yixuan's lips were trembling and she didn't say anything.

"Mom said this, you should think it carefully." Liang Qin returned to her calm smile, as if nothing had happened just now, and pointed to the ward, "I'll go in and see your grandmother first."

The door was gently pushed open and closed gently.

It is as quiet as before.

Liang Yixuan felt that something was shaking her eardrums.

She stood outside the door, her eyes empty at the tiles on the ground, and her mother's words just echoed in her ears over and over again.

Bian Xu's expression gradually solidified from the funny way he heard Liang Qin's words at first.

"Liang Yixuan," he looked at her indifferent look, "Don't tell me, you can listen to those nonsense."

Liang Yixuan turned her head blankly and looked at him.

Bian Xu let out a sigh, pulled her wrist and walked towards the elevator: "Come here."

Liang Yixuan didn't remember how she followed Bian Xu into the elevator and went downstairs. When she came to her senses, she had already arrived at the green area south of the hospitalization building.

Today is a sunny day. The pine trees in the green area of ​​the hospital are lush and lush with the golden sunshine. The air is filled with the rare warmth of winter.

Liang Yixuan looked at the green belt in front of her dullly: "What are you doing here?"

"I'll give you a haircut."

Liang Yixuan was still immersed in the conflict between mother and daughter just now, or was too lazy to get angry with Bian Xu, so she asked lightly: "What's wrong with my head."

Bian Xu didn't know whether to be angry or laugh: "I also want to know what's wrong with your head. I've been quick-witted in front of me recently? I can't just hear the words of cutting flesh with a soft knife just now, and I can still reflect on it?"

Liang Yixuan looked at him and repeated hesitantly: "Is that... a soft knife cutting flesh?"

"otherwise?"

Liang Yixuan glanced openly and looked away in a daze for a while.

Yes, my mother never got angry with her. She whispered to her discipline since she was a child.

It is precisely because her mother looks so calm that she never gets angry and beats her children like other parents, when she was a child, she always felt that the reason why she felt oppression and pain in front of her mother was because she was too fragile.

But it turns out that this is a soft knife cutting flesh.

It was to stab her with the most gentle expression and the most elegant words.

Liang Yixuan nodded in a daze.

Bian Xu suddenly suffocated.

Because he discovered that Liang Yixuan might have realized this for the first time.

If he was not present today, after Liang Qin threw down those words and left, Liang Yixuan would reflect on herself endlessly in that dark corridor.

But he just happened to be there this time.

And Liang Yixuan may have spent such twenty-one years.

I have never been so chilling like this in my life for more than 20 years.

This strange emotion made him suddenly lose his ability to express words.

After a long silence—

"Liang Yixuan." He called her name and called it out. Seeing her lifeless expression like a pool of stagnant water, he choked up again.

"Your mother has been talking to you like this?" Bian Xufang asked softly.

Liang Yixuan was silent, walked to the bench on the side of the road and sat down, and said "yes" softly.

Bian Xu followed, sat down next to her, moved her shoulders, and raised her brows: "Okay, I'll translate it for you. Your mother is either disappointed with you, she is using the words of boiling frogs in warm water to force you to accept her decision."

"It's not that she said she didn't force you, she wasn't forcing you," Bian Xu sneered, "If she really lets you decide for yourself, there won't be the word 'but' after the sentence 'not forcing you', understand?"

Perhaps Bian Xu was speaking as righteously as ever, or perhaps it was because of the words "Snap the flesh of a soft knife" that woke up the dreamer, Liang Yixuan nodded without arguing.

"But I have problems myself."

"Come on," Bian Xu nodded, and his fingers were put together, "I'll hear what problems you can tell."

Liang Yixuan lowered her eyes: "I have indeed been in the dance troupe for a long time. I have returned first in the basic skills assessment, but my mother has not criticized it wrong."

The border choked.

When he heard the three words "expression", he remembered the corner he heard in the backstage of Nanba.

Use sex to improve physical expression?

It's simply ridiculous.

But what is even more ridiculous is that from when he seems to have been able to accept this ridiculous thing.

What made him angry at this moment was actually the fact that-

"That's really your fault," Bian Xu lowered his face with a tense face, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, "It's a waste of resources, I'll give you so long to use it."

"What?" Liang Yixuan didn't hear it clearly and was stunned.

Bian Xu sighed, his long legs crossed, and he leaned lazily towards the back of the bench: "You've been working so long."

Liang Yixuan curled her lips and lowered her head.

"What?" Bian Xu lowered his eyes and looked at her expression, "I blame myself for having a problem. I followed you and said 'yes', are you unhappy?"

Liang Yixuan frowned and looked at him: "What are you talking about me? You can't dance ballet."

"Ah——" Bian Xu said long, "Listen, just treat others with your attitude towards me now. I don't think anyone will be wronged."

Liang Yixuan stopped talking.

Bian Xu was standing on the edge of the bench with his elbow on his back. He didn't know who he thought of, and laughed: "Liang Yixuan, I found that some of you are really stupid and always shouting to do the right thing, the rule, consider the feelings of this person and the feelings of that person. Let's not talk about whether there is any correct thing in this world. You are so strict and thorough, why don't you be judges?"

Liang Yixuan choked: "According to what you said, if you don't do the right thing, what will you do?"

"Of course, do what you want to do," Bian Xu sang her index finger and gently gave her a chestnut on her forehead, "Fool."

Liang Yixuan didn't know where the leisure came from, so she sat with Bian Xu on the bench in the hospital and calmly dispersed her heart to the few pine trees for two hours.

Even when they were together before, they never talked like this.

After they parted, they met like enemies in variety shows, and they were tit-for-tat, and never got along well.

Today is really rare and incredible.

When it was time for dinner, the two returned to the hospitalization department and happened to see Liang Qin ready to leave.

Perhaps because in front of Cao Guizhen, Liang Qin explained to Liang Yixuan as if nothing had happened to be the one she took the students to participate in a dance competition in Su City these two days. She received the news in the morning and took the high-speed train temporarily and had to rush back in the afternoon.

Liang Yixuan didn't want her grandmother to worry. She said she was careful on the road when nothing was unhappy.

Shortly after Liang Qin left, the driver who was walking around the street also arrived. He moved all the exquisite hardware facilities to the ward, and set up a dining table next to the bed, with exquisite seats and tableware, not to mention the prepared lunch.

I don't know, but I thought they were going to live here for ten days and a half months.

Because there were light side dishes and white porridge for patients in lunch, Liang Yixuan did not express any opinions on Bian Xu's artificiality. Seeing that her grandmother was stunned, she explained to her that Teacher Bian had a more ritualistic life and was not vague wherever she went.

After lunch, I rested for a while and waited for the doctor to go to work at half past the time, Liang Yixuan accompanied her grandmother to have an examination.

Several tests have to be run to different places, and when the results come out, you have to consult doctors from different departments. They pass in the blink of an afternoon, and it is almost evening when you finish your work.

Fortunately, there was no major problem with the examination results, they were just common minor problems for the elderly. Liang Yixuan calmed down and accompanied her grandmother to the ward. After recalling the precautions the doctor said, she immediately took the notes and notes and took notes.

Seeing that she was busy all afternoon, Bian Xu poured her a cup of hot water.

Liang Yixuan waved her hand without raising her head: "Take it to my grandma."

"It's the next cup, drink it." Bian Xu frowned, stuffed the cup into her hand, and poured another cup for Cao Guizhen.

Cao Guizhen leaned against the bedside and drank water, looking at the side of Liang Yixuan for an afternoon remark: "Young man, have you also asked for leave for work today?"

Bian Xu raised his eyebrows: "I don't have to go to work."
To be continued...