At this time, the two dancers walked onto the stage again and just walked onto the stage.
This is a classical beauty. Her proud look seems to have a detached expression, as if she can't feel the presence of the audience at all. A fast-paced music played on the guitar, and the saxophone next to her also played leisurely.
, the rhythm of the music was so deep that it seemed a bit like the charm of our Chinese opera. A handsome man came up to dance with the accompaniment, and the accompaniment kept a steady rhythm.
Some dancers on the other side of the stage started cheering to add to the fun. They kept clapping along with the music, and their palms made a crackling sound. The rhythm became faster and faster, until the whole room could hear footsteps and kicks.
The echo of the tower's dance steps.
The atmosphere is getting more and more lively.
The performers touched the ground with their toes and beat the beat with their heels and forefoot. They changed various rhythm combinations and showed various emotional rhythms. With the rise and fall of the music, it was like the waves of the rising tide.
, one wave after another, surging forward.
Their bodies suddenly separated again, and suddenly they came closer together, showing a strong emotion of love and hatred. Although they had too much physical contact, it seemed that behind them was the most primitive kind of madness, a kind of madness.
A love that is unforgettable, a love that I cannot extricate myself from. I can’t bear to leave. I dare not leave, let alone leave.
When this dance reached a fever pitch, the audience under the stage couldn't help but scream.
All the lights suddenly went out and stayed in the darkness for a minute. Then the lights came on again. In this crowded tavern, the crowd made a noise.
I actually found myself shouting and reveling with all the audience. I stretched out my hands and kept swinging. This was a very exciting feeling, a joy of healing life. At the same time, I also realized my... desire, I
I felt a little embarrassed, and I simply didn't dare to touch the burning gaze in Jintang's eyes.
My lowered eyes glanced at the table.
…
On the way back to our hotel, he held my hand and walked silently without me saying a word. When I walked to the door of my room, I turned around and said: "Today is such a..."
Before I could finish speaking, Na Jintang's lips were pressed against mine. I stretched out my arms and he held me tightly in his arms.
"Cat Jiujiu..."
I agreed with what he said and blurted it out like this, but my last bit of willpower forced me to say: "I'm so tired. It's been a whole day. I will fall asleep if I have a chance."
Na Jintang stood at the door and stretched out his hand to hold the door frame to block my entrance. His voice was a little emotional: "Maomao, when can you marry me? How long do I have to wait for you? I can't wait any longer. What should I do?"
Although I use a kitchen knife to coax people to chop them up, I can't help but feel panicked. Could he really be a beast... and explode? That Jintang body... is not that scary in my heart now, but if I'm with him,
My heart will be much more at ease, but my... I am still not completely ready to accept him, because it is Bai Wei's relationship, but that will happen sooner or later...
I gritted my teeth, shook my head gently, and looked at him apologetically.
"A few more days."
"Okay, I'll wait for you. If there really is a River of Forgetfulness, I will definitely wait for you. No matter how long it takes, I will definitely take you across the river."
"Um."
"Yeah." He looked at me reluctantly, and I was closing the door cruelly. Otherwise, I don't know what would happen in the next second.
I have had a lot of fun these days. I am grateful to Na Jintang for his gentleness towards me. I have always admired his courage more and more. That is a temperament I have never seen before. Brother Gui is cautious and steady.
People, Song Da is a gentle and delicate person, Wang Mingjiu is a brave knight, and Na Jintang, sometimes he is as cold as ice, sometimes as fast as lightning, and his arrogant aura is very special to me.
It's novel. His erudition and breadth of knowledge make me look up to him.
The next day we took the car back to our city.
I thought he was angry with me, so I could only mutter: "How could he be so anxious?"
Na Jintang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He sighed, stopped and looked at me intently: "Mao Jiujiu, I'm not angry with you. After all, I'm a mature man. Don't deny me your promise for so long. You will
Build a good machine."
"Why did it go wrong this time?"
Na Jintang smiled and said nothing.
When I suddenly thought of something, my face suddenly turned red, and I immediately wanted to give him an invincible kick. I blushed and ran away. When I was in the orphanage, the dean taught me how to do this kind of thing.
How to seduce men, how to make them happier, how to be more attractive to yourself, these are all theoretical things, and I have never practiced them in the real world. Although I have never seduced Song Da before, but that is
Those with a purpose are more of a foolhardy behavior. I call it having the heart but not the courage.
When I saw Jintang's scorching eyes last night, I dare say my heart must have been in a state of chaos. How many men could resist such a man? I felt like I was about to fall like a mountain.
I knew that Na Jintang was not angry with me, so I relaxed my nervousness. Looking at the novel things on the roadside, I couldn't help but ask questions. When I saw a lot of fun things, I rushed forward to pick them out myself, because I wanted to give them to
Xiao Ma Liu and the others are here to give gifts. Besides, he owes me so much debt. Then if you don’t plan to give me cash, I will have to spend all the money on buying things. Only the selected ones will make me happy.
The church then pays.
On the way back, Na Jintang took me back by car. I still talked a lot along the way, because the outside world was so novel. No matter what I asked, he would answer patiently and gently, with the corners of his mouth moving slightly.
Upturned.
Na Jintang smiled fondly: "I didn't realize that underneath your hard outer shell, you actually have the potential to be a nagging lady. If you continue like this, you will turn me into a chatty one too."
"Come on, didn't you tell me? There are many things in this huge country of ours that I don't know at all. As the ancients said, you can travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books. I don't plan to study anymore. I will do more in the future.
Come out and have a look. Tell me what else is interesting in Shenzhen?"
…
Back at home in the Wang Mansion, the two of us went to pay our respects to the old man. The old man was not as enthusiastic as we thought, and asked Na Jintang calmly: "How many days have you been away? Don't leave the business matters alone.
Already."
Na Jintang was a filial son and replied filially: "I don't dare to forget."
I learned a little smarter this time and packed a portion of what I bought and handed it to the old man respectfully: "I bought some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in that town, as well as Uncle Liu's peanut cakes, crispy donuts, Western craftsmanship.
, it’s not bad, you’ve also tasted something new.”
Mr. Wang nodded with a smile, and Mother Wu took it. She felt a little unhappy, which was all reflected on her face. He raised his hand and said: "You have been traveling all the way, so go to bed early."
Na Jintang and I retreated. Na Jintang didn't say anything, but I took a long breath: "I didn't expect it to go so smoothly." I always thought that if we delayed our return for a few days, we would be scolded by the strong old man.
Ichiban.
I always felt a little uneasy in my heart. I knew the old man's strong character, but his calmness made me a little strange. I went in and asked Na Jintang: "Is there any problem? It's too calm. It's calm."
Be careful there are monsters on the lake."
Na Jintang was chuckling. He was in a hurry to go out to do something, so he told me: "You have to be more careful when dealing with things today, try to be obedient, sometimes respond first, and wait until I come back to talk about everything."
I nodded. This feeling was strange. That Jintang had become the person I most trusted and relied on.
Sure enough, in the afternoon, when I was about to go out, Mr. Wang was sitting at the gate. He looked at me with a bit of an old naughty look, like a child who couldn't get a lollipop and sat there in anger.
My subconscious mind is telling me that this old zombie wants to act mischievous again, just like Niu Ba. Taking care of this little girl is one of the happiest things in their life.
I will never let him ride on my neck. Although I am filial and respectful to the elderly. But don't think that I am a coward. I like competition. The more competition there is, the more full I feel.
Resurrection. This seems to fill me with a bit of life.
My cat, Jiujiu, walks around the world with a kitchen knife and has never said he is afraid of words.
My strategy is to be polite first and then fight. If he threatens me with this, of course I will not be polite. I will not dare to hit him, scold him or beat him. But I can leave. If I don’t stay, I will stay.
Department. Besides, this old pickle had promised to give me a large sum of money. So I was extremely entangled in my heart and wanted to compromise.
The hot temper lurking in my heart can be ignited if I am not careful. Sometimes I wonder, what kind of people would my parents be? Are they also such hot-tempered people who love to travel around the world and pursue freedom?
?I have never seen them. When I see the picture of their family happiness, I occasionally wonder, does Jintang occasionally think of his dead parents?
I don't know. Just when I was thinking wildly, my wife let me go without saying a word.
I walked over and asked him politely: "Old man, have you eaten everything I brought you today? It tastes delicious."
"It tastes good, but it won't be fresh." The old man said calmly.
He said softly and explained: "The old man must be fresh. As soon as it came out of the pot, we asked him to pack it for me and then bought it. The round trip time was only 6 hours, and Jintang also asked me to use a thermos cup to store it.
I'm just pretending to be afraid that you won't be able to eat cold food and it will hurt your stomach."
"Is this considered fresh? Why does Wu Ma cook all the food for us to eat? It's called fresh."
"You mean...fresh from the oven?"
"I mean it's very understandable." Sometimes I really don't understand that these people like to go round and round when talking and doing things, why don't they just say it directly? Eat freshly baked.
“…nothing freshly baked”
"It needs to be freshly baked." Mr. Wang was as stubborn as a child, with an attitude of being unreasonable and unreasonable.
"so what?"
"What do you think?"
"Take you with me?" I asked him tentatively, and the answer was ready to come out. So he was angry because I didn't take him? Can his current physical condition allow him to play a game and travel long distances? Besides, a pair of young people
Man and woman, what did he do? Be a light bulb?
I finally felt relieved, and I said with a smile: "Be obedient, I will definitely take you to eat next time, freshly baked." As soon as I finished speaking, I immediately covered my mouth. I almost said the same words to Ergouzi.
, it’s like teasing a child, no, don’t tell the people in front of me, the former boss who was frightened by the news, and his current elders.
I immediately realized that there was something wrong with my speech, so I blushed and smiled. The old man remained silent.