After lunch, Lin Jiayin went to a dance studio near the school to teach the children to dance.
Two classes in the afternoon and two classes in the evening. It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I returned to the bedroom.
After taking a shower, I watched a video of seniors in the dance industry for a while. The time on the lower right corner of the computer screen was exactly 11 o'clock.
Lin Jiayin turned her head and glanced at Tao Mo's seat, picked up her mobile phone to make a call.
It took several generalists to answer.
The voice on the other end of the phone is noisy and chaotic.
Lin Jiayin: "Tao Mo, where are you?"
There was a loud voice shouting: "What are you talking about? I can't hear—"
Huge drum beats, and noisy voices.
Lin Jiayin's voice raised a little bit higher: "Are you in KTV?"
"Ah? I can't hear you." Tao Mo turned the volume to the maximum and pressed it to his ear again.
Lin Jiayin frowned, "It's 11 o'clock, you will be back soon."
Tao Mo now heard clearly, "I won't be back tonight, I'm playing with Liu Nana and the others."
It happened to be between the change of music, and another female voice played.
"What kind of call, hurry up, the next round is coming."
Lin Jiayin: "Don't play anymore, the access control is at 11:30, and now you come back--"
Before the words were finished, the phone heard a hang-up tone.
Lin Jiayin had no choice but to click on WeChat to send a message to Tao Mo.
I won't see you until 11:30.
The lights went out and Lin Jiayin climbed onto the bed.
The ticketing app pushed the modern dance drama "Wandering" she was interested in. Today and tomorrow, two performances will be performed at the Jersey Grand Theater. The performance team is the dance troupe of the National Opera and Dance Theater.
She originally bought two tickets for today's show, but Tao Mo didn't go, and the dance studio gave her another class at zero hour, and both tickets were refunded.
The dance troupe can perform at most two performances a year in one place. If I miss this time, I can only go to other provinces to see it.
Lin Jiayin did not hesitate to buy tickets for tomorrow's show.
Two.
But this time I didn't buy it for Tao Mo.
She lay on the bed, looked at the dark curtain top with her eyes open for a while, and then sent a message to Shen Zhan.
-Did you sleep?
-No
Soon there was a message. Lin Jiayin got up and sat, leaning on the doll, holding the pillow in her arms and typing.
-are you free tomorrow?
The top of the screen shows that it is typing, and Lin Jiayin waits quietly.
-I'm free
-Is that free or not?
-Available
-I have one more ticket
-movie ticket?
-No, tickets for the dance drama
-What time
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