The more they reminisced, the softer their gazes grew. Love flowed from their eyes and straight into each other's hearts.
At last, their dancing grew smoother, and their smiles sweeter.
After another rehearsal, everyone else left, and the practice room fell quiet. Meng Xiaodong gathered his courage and said solemnly to Lin Lin, "Lin Lin, let's make up!"
If this had happened before, Lin Lin would surely have answered with a few sarcastic remarks. But after spending several days reminiscing about their sweet, happy life together, it was almost like she'd been brainwashed. Her mind kept filling with memories of the joyful times she'd shared with Meng Xiaodong.
So now she couldn't bring herself to say anything sarcastic. All she could do was hum in agreement.
"I knew they were dating!"
Meng Xiaotian's voice suddenly rang out. The rehearsal room door swung open, and with him came Lin Lin's mother and Meng Xiaodong's mother.
Meng Xiaotian had brought Meng Xiaodong's mother along, of course. His method was simple: he'd merely said his older brother had someone he liked, and their mother had rushed over at once.
As for Lin Lin's mother, Wang Yue had taken care of that. He'd only needed to get in touch with Jiang Yang to find her phone number.
Lin Lin's mother had long been worried that her daughter still wasn't dating anyone at her age. After hearing Wang Yue's plan, she'd hurried over without a second thought.
The two mothers greeted each other warmly, and even before the couple had made up, they were already chatting like old friends.
So while Lin Lin and Meng Xiaodong were working through their feelings in the practice room, the ones who were truly anxious were their mothers.
Every second the young couple spent dithering felt like an eternity