Chapter 414 Winding and Twisting

Half an hour later, the two came out after taking a group photo with the staff of the memorial hall.

After getting in the car, Liu Yifei leaned on her boyfriend's shoulder, her mood was still heavy. She couldn't imagine that so many people could be burned and killed because of one person's mistake.

"Let's go back to the Arctic Village."

"Okay."

Yang Lingyue responded. At this moment, he wanted to go to the Mohe Ballroom to explore, and he didn't want to pretend so much.

After all, the beauty was already in his arms, and he was in a bad mood.

Many things are ultimately not subject to personal will.

Liu Yifei looked at the small town buildings outside the window silently, and found that there were many middle-aged and elderly couples walking hand in hand happily on the roadside. She couldn't help but smile and was a little moved.

"Yang Lingyue, you said they must have survived the fire, they are still so close at this age."

"After experiencing the test of life and death, they rely on each other more. So we will too."

"Yeah, hehe."

Liu Yifei looked at her boyfriend with sparkling eyes, kissed him again, then looked at the roadside, and said in surprise:

"Look, they went to dance, and it was an underground dance hall, wow, I want to go."

Jiang Rong slowly pulled over when he heard this. He was driving very slowly, so that the boss lady could take a good look at the people on the roadside.

Yang Lingyue sighed again: Many things are not subject to personal will after all.

I hope I can meet Mr. Zhang Dequan (pseudonym).

After several people entered the dance hall, there were more than a dozen couples dancing in the 400-square-meter area, and the round neon ball was flashing, everything was so simple.

The boss was surprised to see three pairs of young men and women, after all, most of his customers here are middle-aged and elderly people.

Jiang Rong bought a ticket, 5 yuan per person.

What made the boss even more surprised was that these people didn't dance. Four strong men surrounded the young couple and watched.

So they came over to ask, obviously they didn't know the two people.

Yang Lingyue said gently: "My girlfriend is curious, we just came in to take a look, what's the matter, is there anything inconvenient?"

"No, no, just asking if there is anything I can do."

The boss waved his hands repeatedly, and then his pupils shrank. This girl was too beautiful and a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

Liu Yifei smiled at the boss and said to her boyfriend: "Let's dance too."

"Okay, but you have to teach me, I can't."

"Haha, there are still things you can't do."

Yang Lingyue said truthfully: "The theory is fine, I have seen it, but I haven't practiced it."

Liu Yifei said excitedly: "Come on, I'll teach you."

So, under the soft music, Yang Lingyue learned ballroom dancing.

Liu Yifei laughed and said "left foot" and "hold me tight" from time to time, and she was so happy.

It's so innocent, unhappy is unhappy, happy is happy.

Yang Lingyue followed Liu Yifei's guidance, and the two danced slowly, but in the end they just hugged each other and swayed with the music.

This time Yang Lingyue saw a middle-aged man, but she was not sure if it was Zhang Dequan.

"Xixi, look at that person, alone."

Yang Lingyue said and turned the direction.

Liu Yifei looked up and saw a man with a thin face wearing an old-fashioned black Zhongshan suit dancing alone with the music, and he was also the only one dancing alone in the dance hall.

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't it strange to dance alone?"

"Is it strange?"

"It's strange."

"I don't think it's strange; I think it's strange that you always look at others; I think it's strange that you still care about others when we are like this."

Liu Yifei pushed her boyfriend away and said dissatisfiedly.

After the song ended, it was replaced by a more intense song, and the middle-aged man left and sat down.

Liu Yifei patted her boyfriend on the back and said, "Let's go. We won't dance anymore."

"Let's go."

Yang Lingyue held Liu Yifei's hand and asked the four people to leave together.

When they arrived at the door, they met the owner of the dance hall. Yang Lingyue asked, "Boss, is that a regular customer? Don't get me wrong, I just think it's weird to dance alone."

The owner's eyes changed from vigilance to understanding, and he said with a smile, "Oh, Lao Zhang, he comes here often, and he has been alone since I opened this place."

Liu Yifei asked curiously, "Why? He has never had a dance partner?"

The owner was much softer when answering Liu Yifei's question.

"No, at the beginning, there were people who wanted to dance with him, but later there was no one. Lao Zhang liked to dance alone. I don't know why. I didn't ask, and he didn't say it."

Liu Yifei looked at her boyfriend and said, "It's so weird."

Yang Lingyue wanted to laugh.

"Yeah, you're right."

"Hate it, let's go."

Liu Yifei rolled her eyes.

"Wait, I'll go talk to him, you guys just wait for me outside."

Yang Lingyue shook her head, let go of Liu Yifei's hand and walked towards "Lao Zhang".

Liu Yifei responded. She had already gone out with the four people, but she was curious and went back. When she walked over, she saw her boyfriend and Lao Zhang sitting together and chatting, so she sat down next to them.

Lao Zhang glanced at Liu Yifei, smiled and said, "They are a good match."

Liu Yifei smiled and said thank you.

Lao Zhang continued, "Where did you start?"

Yang Lingyue said sincerely, "Tell me slowly. If you really don't want to say it, it's okay. I really think you are very poetic when you dance alone."

Zhang Dequan looked at the young couple again, smiled knowingly, and then was silent for a while, then slowly said:

"In 1982, I worked in the forest farm and she worked in the textile factory.

The first time I saw her, I fell in love with her at first sight. I didn't dare to say anything at the time, so I asked about her first.

Mohe is very small, so I could always ask about it. I met her through two or three friends.

Knowing that she liked dancing, I found an excuse to ask her to teach me.

We would light a lamp in the warehouse and she would teach me to dance.

In 1983, we got married, and the wedding was very simple.

......"

In the 1987 Mohe fire, Zhang Dequan's beloved wife was unfortunately swallowed by the fire. Before the tragedy, the two had no children. After his wife passed away, Zhang Dequan did not remarry for more than 30 years.

Kang loved dancing when she was alive. When they were in love, they often sneaked into the warehouse full of debris, lit a lamp, and practiced dancing in the small open space. "Countless grain powders flew up and down, like elves dancing for the two of them."

This scene is also the most precious memory of Zhang Dequan in his life.

Later, someone opened a dance hall not far from the warehouse. Whenever night fell, Zhang Dequan would always go to the dance hall alone to dance.

——Baidu Encyclopedia

Zhang Dequan narrated calmly, and when he talked about dancing in the warehouse, a smile of nostalgia hung on his face.

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