Chapter 604 My heart is pounding

After using the toilet, Cheng Xiaoyu staggered to the clean sink.

Looking at the bathroom through the mirror, it still has the high-end black, white and gray combination.

The faucet, without a single drop of water stain, reflected the cold light, and the water-patterned marble countertop was equally chilly.

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but complain: "The designer of this hotel must have a cold personality."

She looked again at the white magnetic tray on the sink counter, with several white and brown bottles on it.

The bottles are neatly arranged and appear to be just some basic skin care products.

I'm curious about the brand of disposable items used in these large hotels.

Cheng Xiaoyu picked it up and took a look. It was a blurry string of letters, without a single word he recognized.

Looks very high-end...

Cheng Xiaoyu thought about taking a shower and using it.

As for now, she was too lazy to even wash her hands, let alone take a shower.

Now she just wants to sleep.

She put the skin care products back casually, but because she drank too much, she was a little careless and knocked over a row of bottles. Some of them rolled to the ground, making a ping-pong sound.

I quickly bent down to pick it up. Fortunately it was not a glass bottle and it was not broken. When I stood up, I hit my head again.

"Ah!" Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but scream, the pain almost made her die on the spot.

Cheng Xiaoyu put away her skin care products carelessly, walked out of the bathroom, rubbed her head, and tried to find the bed in a daze, but ended up walking out of the room.

I don't know how, but I turned into a very empty room.

There is a whole wall of mirrors, and there is a railing for stretching the legs next to the wall.

Eh? Why do I feel like I'm in a dance studio? Cheng Xiaoyu felt so dazed that she wondered if she was dreaming.

Otherwise, why would there be a dance room in a five-star hotel?

But this dance studio is really nice.

Soft wooden floor, milky white gauze curtains, and sunlight shining through the gauze curtains scattered all over the floor.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt a little hot, so she went to open the window.

A cool breeze blew into the room, and she felt refreshed and less dizzy, leaving only the leisurely feeling of being drunk.

She looked at the mirror. She was wearing a white gauze dress and standing barefoot in front of the mirror. This scene suddenly reminded her of the days when she practiced dancing in the past.

Having not danced for a long time, she almost involuntarily stood on tiptoe and danced the long-lost ballet.

She knew she must be dreaming, so she didn't need to worry about her leg injury, because everything would disappear when she woke up.

So whether it was spinning or jumping, she let go and danced to her heart's content.

She hadn't danced like this since the car accident.

There are physical barriers, and there is also a psychological barrier.

Cheng Xiaoyu really hopes that this dream can continue...

She was dancing so intently that she didn't even notice that a tall figure had been standing at the door, watching her for a long time.

Cheng Xiaoyu was drunk after all, and finally, when he was performing a difficult spinning move, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The spectator at the door walked up quickly and caught the drunk little swan steadily.

Cheng Xiaoyu stared at the man in front of her in a daze, and said without thinking: "Mr. Shi? Why are you here too?"

What she wanted to say was, how come President Shi also appeared in her dream.

Shi Chenyuan looked at her and asked, "If I'm not here, where am I?"

His magnetic baritone floated into her head like a spell, leaving her frozen in place.

His eyes were like a deep ancient well, drawing her in and making her want to look at them, unable to extricate herself.

The worst thing was his cool and handsome face, which made Cheng Xiaoyu's heart pound.

Apart from anything else, this guy is really handsome.

Since it's a dream, then I can do whatever I want to him in the dream, right?