When I got close to the fountain, I saw Zorgo with an evil smile on his face!
He was sitting on a sheepskin sofa…No! To be exact, he was sitting on a frog sculpture! He covered the back of the frog sculpture with a soft sheepskin fur, forming a sheepskin sofa.
Zorgo turned the jade ring on his thumb in boredom and looked at me lazily. Give up, this is not a place for idiots to play.
As soon as he finished speaking, the water in the fountain suddenly became stronger, and the small water droplets that overflowed floated around Zorg's handsome face. The mist was enchanting, making the row of obsidian nails between his eyebrows glow with a hazy luster.
I was very cold, very cold, so cold that I didn't want to talk, so cold that every step I took was like a punishment of needles. However, I knew that it was not the coldest yet. Only when I stood in the center of the rotating fountain would I truly understand what the limit of cold was.
I shivered and finally stepped onto the steps of the musical fountain without hesitation.
Level one, level two, level three…Water danced in front of my eyes.
Level four, level five, level six…Water droplets were shuttling around my body.
Level seven, level eight, level nine…the water flowed down my arm.
Level 10, level 11…
Finally, I stood in the center of the musical fountain with water droplets dripping from my face and body.
The noisy field magically quieted down at this moment. The musical fountain slowly rotated as it began to sing.
Snowflakes are dancing on Swan Lake
Stacked with happiness
The magic ends at twelve o'clock
I choose to dance
I stood on my tiptoes and mechanically swung my arms that had already lost their senses from the cold. With great difficulty, I danced the graceful swan dance.
Actually, if the weather wasn't so cold and I didn't wear so little, I would still like to dance. I would be very happy when I dance and I could vent all my sadness when I dance.
The loneliness that has slept for a hundred years
the cold temperature
When you come, it's over
Melting the coldness of winter
The water droplets from the fountain splashed all over my body, but my numb body could no longer feel the cold. I only knew how to spin endlessly, as if this heavy body was no longer mine.
The music fountain was still singing, and the sports field was eerily quiet…
dance with me
Let love dissolve all pain
dance with me
Take your most dazzling steps
The clothes that had broken free from the feathers while spinning…
The Hell of Courtship
Vol.01 Was Everything in vain?
Ding Ling Ling-Ding Ling Ling…
I didn't know how long I danced until the sudden bell rang, breaking the quiet field and cutting off the melodious music. My dance steps were disrupted, and the students on the field scattered like birds and animals, one after another entering the semi-spherical glass teaching building.
Zorgo stood up from the sheepskin sofa, stretched his body, and then walked to the teaching building with his hands in his pockets.
He didn't look at me from the beginning to the end, not even once.
The fountain kept spraying water. Through the curtain of water, I saw a beautiful circle of light covering Zorgo's cold and arrogant back.
I stood frozen in the middle of the fountain, feeling cold, embarrassed, ashamed, and everything else assaulting me. I was at a loss like a child, not knowing where to go... T﹏T..
I felt the mist slowly rising in my eyes. I bit my lower lip and tried my best to hold back the crystal liquid that was desperately trying to come out of my eyes. Her face was in so much pain from the wind, as if it had been cut by a knife. I slowly reached out my hands to cover my face to warm myself up, but I realized that my hands were red from the cold and my fingers were numb.
Give up-
A voice shouted in his heart,"
Give up, give up, give up…Bei Lulu, give up! There's no point in continuing like this. He won't turn around to look at you at all!
What should I do? Woo…Daddy, what should I do?!
Snowflakes are dancing on Swan Lake
Stacked with happiness
The magic ends at twelve o'clock
I choose to dance…
The water pillars intersected, fell, and circled around, like fine pieces of silver, and also like a waterfall of smoke. The fountain continued to spin slowly, and the singing continued to repeat itself. Everything was so desolate.
It was singing, I choose to dance…
Yes, I chose to stay and dance.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I imagined myself standing on a stage that was as warm as spring. I crossed my arms, tiptoed, and danced again.
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