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Chapter 121: The Rotating Waltz (2)

"Sorry, I'm too nervous..." Feeling the soft touch from my palm, An Jae-sing realized that she was a little too excited and returned to her calmness. She saw Yoon Eun-hye's messy short hair covering her delicate forehead, and her big black and white eyes staring at her without blinking, and immediately let go of her hand to apologize.

"No... it doesn't matter... don't care, we are not friends... friends, haha~" Seeing An Jae-sing loosening his hand, Yoon Eun-hye's fair cheeks flashed with an undetectable blush, immediately pretending to be indifferent tone, and said to An Jae-sing, while using her hands as a fan to keep suffocating her rising body temperature.

It doesn't matter? Looking at Yoon Eun Hye, who couldn't even speak clearly, An Jae-sing suppressed the desire to complain, he was afraid that the atmosphere would become more awkward when he said it.

"Yes, by the way, why are you dancing alone in the corner? It's strange... strange." Seeing that the atmosphere began to move towards a strange silence, Yoon Eun Hye secretly looked at An Jae-hye and found that the other party did not look at him. Then she let out a sigh of relief, but a trace of loss flashed in her heart, but she didn't think much about An Jae-hye's funny dance steps just now began to invade her brain like a virus to pluck up the courage. Yoon Eun Hye's clear and bright big eyes were full of curiosity.

"It's because of infinite challenges that I have made a special national standard dance program that will be held in November, so I can only practice secretly..." After hearing Yoon Eun Hye's question, the depressed mood hit her again. An Jae-sing said to her in a somewhat dull tone, and she was obviously practicing, but she couldn't learn it.

"National Standard Dance, Competition?!" He widened his eyes in surprise and opened his mouth slightly to reveal his cute little rabbit teeth. Yoon Eun-hye looked at An Jae-sing and said in a questioning tone. Just now, the dance steps would go wrong to participate in the National Standard Dance Competition. Yoon Eun-hye's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Yes, I know that this is not very convincing, but the infinite challenge is so certain, and even the registration form for the competition has been filled out, which is serious." The more I thought about it, the bigger the head, it seemed that after encountering dancing, An Jae-sing lost the calmness of the past. When Kim Tae-ho smiled and handed the entry form to him, An Jae-sing felt that she was completely eaten.

"Yeah, yeah!" While nodding, she looked at An Jae-sing who was wailing in pain. Yoon Eun-hye's eyes were filled with pity as if she saw an abandoned kitten on the roadside. She had a deep understanding of the cheating characteristics of variety shows in "X-MAN" back then. But I heard that Infinite Challenge is more pitiful than any show she had experienced at the beginning. She could actually make An Jae-sing, who always seemed to be at ease on the set.

"Don't look at me with that look, I'm not that way!" An Jae-sing, who was alone, was frustrated and saw Yoon Eun-hye's caring gaze full of pity and immediately retorted to her that he was just worried and not at the point of wanting to be pitiful.

"Uh, is that right? Hehe." Then she realized that she actually presented her thoughts directly on her face. When she heard An Zai-style "roar" full of self-esteem, she scratched her handsome short hair with some disregard. It was just that, but she still had to hold on.

"Really, have you just finished filming the scene? Are you not tired? Go and have some sleep. I still practice dancing steps." Seeing Yoon Eun Hye, who still had no concern, An Jae-sing knew that she didn't take her words to heart at all. He had no choice but to start reminding her not to disturb herself in tactful words.

"Oh, what's your attitude about An Jae-sing? I just don't leave. You go. The environment here is so beautiful and hasn't been discovered before?" Seeing An Jae-sing's impatient attitude as if she was catching a fly, Yoon Eun-hye felt that the fire in her heart seemed to be ignited all of a sudden, and she was completely angry.

"Forget it, I know, just watch it here. Anyway, I won't miss anything. Really, what's beautiful in the corner where the props are placed." Seeing Yoon Eun Hye, who was waiting for a pair of big eyes and looking at him stubbornly, An Jae-sing chose to retreat. Anyway, she had already made the other party laugh and there was nothing else to be embarrassed.

"Hmph!" Seeing An Jae-sing who was beginning to admit defeat, Yoon Eun-hye snorted with a little smugness leaning against the wall, she looked at An Jae-sing who continued to practice poorly, and slightly raised her mouth and showed her cute little rabbit teeth.

"1,2,3,4,1..." He raised his hand and pretended that he had already held a dance partner, An Zai-sharp took a deep breath, cleared the distractions in his brain, and did not pay attention to a passerby next to him, Yoon Eun-hye, who was acting like a passerby, began to dance as if no one was around.

Unfortunately, some things are obviously more important than hard work. Looking at the clumsy dance moves that have not made any progress, An Jae-sing's stiff body was dancing according to the dance steps. Even Yoon Eun-hye, who was watching from the side, frowned slightly, and she was dancing randomly.

"Hey, An Zai-sing, are you dancing seriously? Is this a national standard dance? It's just moving around, and your body, hands and feet are useless." Finally, I couldn't help asking questions. Yoon Eun-hye said speechlessly about An Zai-sing's dance strength.

"I have tried my best, but my hands and feet are not under command. What can I do?" Even if I dance like this for a while, An Zai-sharp began to feel breathless. You should know that when he was on the uninhabited island, he would not feel tired even if he ran around the island. He saw how much pressure the dance had put on him.

"Really, forget it, I'll teach you." Looking at An Zai-sha's panting face, she had already started to wet the ends of her hair with tiny sweat, Yoon Eun-hye finally stood up and decided to teach him how to dance the national standard dance.

"You know how to waltz?" Looking at Yoon Eun Hye walking in front of her with distrust, An Jae-sing asked in disbelief, why was she so lucky after all, just now there was one around who had learned waltz by her side. Looking at Yoon Eun Hye, who had a handsome short hair and a boyish boy, the contrast was even greater.

"Nonsense, I was a singer before, so of course I had learned dance." After rolling my eyes with a spoiled look on An Jae-sing, Yoon Eun-hye suddenly said with a little depressed feeling. She has worked hard to practice dance as a singer. National Balance Dance is a special skill she has learned, but now... she wants to dance National Balance Dance again, making her unable to recall her past years as a singer.

"Okay, reach out and put it right here..." The memories were like the surging tide, and they gathered their thoughts, Yoon Eun Hye began to teach An Zai dance seriously, and while guiding his posture, he began to dance with the rhythm.

In the corner of the crew, feeling each other's breathing sounds, An Jae-sing followed Yoon Eun Hye's moving steps and began to jump into the rotating waltz. The constantly rotating figures were as refreshing as gorgeous notes.

"1,2,3,4,1...ah, did you do it on purpose? Don't step on my feet!"

Waltz danced in the spin...
Chapter completed!
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