Chapter 5 - 2
She,
so beautiful.
The gentle undulating ripples of water twisted the light and shadow just right, complemented by Little Huang Ying's demeanor and movements, as if a filter had been applied.
Li Zhiyuan had been taken by his parents to see the cultural performances at their company before, where he saw many professional singers and dancers, but the impact of Little Huang Ying's performance yesterday was no less significant than that of his brothers.
Under his parents' education, he always knew and abided by the rules, yet under that humble shack, Little Huang Ying showed him another kind of wild grace.
It was wild, it was unrestrained, it was rustic, it was not suitable for public display, yet that scent, it smelled so good.
She came closer, increasingly close, like a person in a painting, stepping out of the painting, and simultaneously walking back into it.
At this moment, Li Zhiyuan had forgotten his own situation, as if he no longer remembered he was still in the water, ignoring the panic of not being able to breathe and the water constantly choking into his nose and mouth.
Until,
she reached out her hand.
Yesterday, when he was squeezed in front with his brothers watching the performance, Little Huang Ying twisted her waist and sang her way up to him, even deliberately reaching out to touch his face, since Li Zhiyuan stood out among those children, his skin fair like a porcelain doll.