Chapter Ninety-Three: The Lonely Song
Because of what happened last time, the three of Yinglong were nervous for a while.
Yinglong and Xiaoqiang take turns on duty at the coffee shop every night.
A week later, Yinglong found someone to install video surveillance and installed a networked alarm device, so that the alarm was relieved.
Everyone was nervous for a while, and Yinglong felt the need to go to HAPPY.
So on a sunny night, Yinglong decided to take a break and go to a karaoke parlor to relax.
The three of them went straight to the song hall and found a box called "Manhattan", which was ordered by Wen Xue herself, because she felt that the name was particularly atmospheric, so Yinglong and Xiaoqiang agreed unanimously.
Entering the box, Wen Xue and Xiaoqiang grabbed the microphone and sang.
Wen Xue wore a white shirt with lace on her chest, a pair of skinny jeans underneath, a pair of delicate flat heels on her feet, and her shiny and thick hair flowing down.
She looks like an energetic girl dressed all over her body, and she is very innocent and cute.
Soon the drinks were served, and Yinglong asked for a dozen pure draft beers, and everyone immediately pried open the bottle caps and drank them.
At first, Wen Xue didn't want to drink it, but at the instigation of Xiaoqiang, she also poured a glass and toasted with Yinglong.
Wenxue was very grateful to Yinglong for his righteous action, so when Xiaoqiang was singing, she deliberately sat next to Yinglong and toasted him to show her gratitude.
Yinglong felt that he was too happy to go, thinking that this was what he should do.
He said to Wen Xue: "Wen Xue, don't be so polite, in fact, this is what I should." Any man who is a little bloody will make a move. What's more, I'm the boss, and I can't shirk it. ”
Wen Xue was very happy to hear this, but she didn't expect to meet a righteous boss.
After a while, she proposes to play dice with Yinglong, and whoever loses will be punished for drinking.
Yinglong was a little surprised when he heard this: "When will Wen Xue be like this, isn't she afraid of being punished for losing and drinking?" I want to see if she can play." ”
Out of curiosity, Yinglong played with Wenxue.
Subsequently, Wen Xue won a few handfuls of Yinglong in a row, and applauded happily.
Yinglong dropped his glasses, he didn't expect Wenxue to be so powerful.
Unexpectedly, he poured several cups in succession.
"What kind of trick does Wen Xue play, so powerful! I don't believe in evil! Just win a few hands against her, otherwise."
was flattened by her. ”
Yinglong was unwilling, and the expression on his face became serious.
Then Yinglong was about to get back the defeat, so he couldn't help but shake his head, cheer up, and shake the dice vigorously.
Unexpectedly, Yinglong had the largest number of points next, and Wenxue shook the smallest number of points!
Wen Xue frowned, so she had to pour a full glass of beer in a few sips.
Probably Wenxue was demoralized by Yinglong, and then lost more and won less, and drank a few glasses in succession, Yinglong was so happy that he clapped his palms and cheered.
Wen Xue was very unconvinced, and shouted repeatedly: "Do it again!"
At this time, Xiaoqiang sang tastelessly alone, glanced at Yinglong a few times, and beckoned Wenxue and Yinglong to sing.
Wen Xue put down the dice tube and ordered a song "I Only Care About You", which is an old song.
The melodious accompaniment music slowly sounded, and Wen Xue sang: "If I hadn't met you, where would I be." How is the life going, whether life should be cherished. Wen Xue stared at the big screen and sang intently.
She sang softly, pure and melodious, like a heavenly sound, accompanied by melodious accompaniment, like a stream flowing through the woods, with a girl's resentment.
Yinglong was almost moved when he heard this, and his eyes were a little moist.
In the dark, he unconsciously sighed slightly: "Wen Xue is so good at singing, why should she be wronged to work in this small coffee shop." If she hadn't come out early and continued to take the university entrance examination, she would have been able to go to the art academy. ”
"Let time pass in a hurry, I only care about you, and I am willing to infect your breath. ”
Singing this, in the dim light, Wen Xue involuntarily cast a quiet glance at Yinglong, then turned her gaze and continued to sing, but there was a trilling voice that did not show a trace.
Yinglong was admiring Wen Xue's singing, and quietly noticed her gaze. The big clear and bright eyes were dark and faint in the light, and the deep pupils were like a pearl, which made people feel uneasy to see.
But when Wen Xue's eyes came into contact with Yinglong, she immediately avoided his gaze like a panicked deer.
Yinglong noticed it, and there was a kind of joy in his heart, but more with a sense of unease.
Before Wen Xue finished singing, Xiao Qiang hurriedly applauded and cheered, and shouted: "Okay! Wen Xue sings so well, wait for someone to send flowers to you!"
Wen Xue smiled slightly: "Let everyone laugh, what I sing casually is just an average level, nothing strange." ”
"You are little Teresa Teng!" Xiao Qiang exclaimed.
"Wen Xue, you sing so well! You can participate in the Avenue of Stars in the future! That's what the singer sings, we support you to win the championship!"
Wen Xue put down the microphone with a light smile: "Thank you Brother Long for your compliment, thank you Brother Qiang for your support." Let's ask Brother Long to sing a song too. ”
Then Wen Xue brushed her hair and took a sip of tea to moisten her throat.
"Brother Long, it's your turn!"
Xiaoqiang shouted and handed the microphone to Yinglong.
It's "Love Song 1990", probably Yinglong can only sing old songs.
Yinglong took a deep breath, calmed down, and sang in a low voice: "With your black eyes and your smiling face, it is hard to forget the change in your face." ”
Under the accompaniment of the electric guitar, Yinglong slowly sang the lyrics.
"The old days just slipped away, and when I turned my head to look, years had passed. Yinglong stared at the screen and sang very attentively, beating the beat lightly with his left foot, as if the lyrics were his heart song.
Wen Xue sat in the dark, staring at Yinglong with a faint gaze, and then turned her head to look at the big screen.
She took a deep breath and took a sip from her teacup.
Xiaoqiang sat in the corner of the sofa, noticed Wen Xue's eyes and the singing Yinglong, and didn't feel his throat move, but he didn't make a sound.
He smiled slightly, realizing something, could it be that there would be some story between these two people? That kind of look, Xiao Qiang can understand it completely, and he is not a minor.
Xiaoqiang took a breath, and simply calmed down and listened to Yinglong singing silently.
After a while, the three of them sang a few more songs in a row, and then sat around and played with dice.
Xiaoqiang didn't know if it was because of his poor craftsmanship, so he was fined a few glasses.
Wen Xue also lost a few handfuls, and drank a lot unconvinced.
Yinglong couldn't hide and drank a lot, but he was used to drinking beer, and he didn't care about drinking a few more glasses at all, if you want to talk about it, this beer is not a problem at all.
Xiaoqiang couldn't hold it anymore in the end, so he simply begged for mercy: "Don't play, I can't drink anymore!"
While holding his stomach and burping.
"I'm going to the bathroom, I can't stand it!"
After saying that, he trotted straight to the bathroom.
Wen Xue also admitted defeat, simply threw the dice tube, covered her mouth and said that she wouldn't play anymore, she really couldn't drink it anymore.
It seemed that Wen Xue couldn't support it, Yinglong smiled disappointingly, and waved his hand slightly drunk: "Then forget it, don't play, it's not interesting for me to play alone." ”
After a while, Xiaoqiang ran back, slumped on the sofa and stared at the screen in a daze.
Yinglong looked at the appearance of these two people, and was a little funny: "It seems that you can't do both!
After speaking, he shook his head and said to Wen Xue: "Wen Xue, you have a finale!"
"Alright!" Wen Xue lazily responded.
After a while, Wen Xue cleared her throat and sang "Sweet Honey".
"Sweet honey, the sweetness of your smile, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze. ”
Singing and singing, Wen Xue picked up the wine again and touched the glass with Yinglong.
Yinglong put the wine glass to his lips and dried it in one gulp, and Wenxue also took a small sip in response.
"I've seen you in my dreams. ”
"Your smile is so familiar, I can't remember it for a moment. ”
Wen Xue had a sweet smile on her face, like a happy angel, and honey seemed to flow in her singing.
At the end, all the wine was drunk, and several people checked out and left the store.
Xiaoqiang looked drunk, not like pretending, and shook his body to say goodbye to them: "I can't do it anymore, I want to go home, you guys go first." ”
Then he waved goodbye to Yinglong and Wenxue, and called a taxi to run home.
Only Yinglong and Wenxue were left at the door, Yinglong saw that Wenxue's face was flushed, and she seemed to be drinking too much, and she was a little swaying when she walked, so she asked her in a low voice: "Wenxue, you are drunk, why don't I send you home!"
Wen Xue was obviously a little drunk, with a kind of confusion in her eyes: "Okay, I'm afraid that I'll fall asleep later, so please send me off, you know where you live, right?"
Yinglong nodded, helped Wenxue into the taxi, and sent her to the door.
Wen Xue leaned on Yinglong's shoulder in the car, squinting her big eyes, her delicate face unintentionally leaning on Yinglong's shoulder, and a faint fragrance wafted between her thick hair.
Although Yinglong was a little drunk, he was still a little sober, and when he smelled the heat and fragrance transmitted from Wen Xue's body, it made him almost fidget.
When they arrived at the door of Wenxue's house, they got out of the car, and Yinglong helped Wenxue upstairs.
He took the key Wen Xue handed him and opened the door, and helped Wen Xue to sit on the bed, and Wen Xue was almost sleepy.
At this time, Wen Xue said to Yinglong with drunkenness: "Brother Long, you sit down for a while, I'll rest and then pour you tea!" Let me lie down for a while, thank you for sending me home." ”
Then she fell asleep on the bed.
Yinglong looked around at Wen Xue's room, it was very simple, but it was obviously a girl's boudoir, and the smell of flowers floated in the air.
He found several bottles of lotion and cream on the dresser, and next to the bottles, there were two combs of different styles.
The room is not big, the area is about the same size as the house that Yinglong used to rent.
There were a few bestsellers on the small desk in front of the window, and Yinglong also found a few magazines about alcohol and the like, I don't know where Wenxue got them.
Yinglong smiled: "Wen Xue is quite attentive, she actually bought this kind of book to study cocktails." ”
Looking at those novels again, except for two famous novels, the others are all romance novels.
When Yinglong paid attention again, he found a fashionable table lamp on the desk, and a few small flowers were carved on the glass lampshade.
Yinglong twisted the switch, and the light was ignited instantly, lighting up with a dense light.
He sat down at his desk, took a breath, and found Wen Xue still lying there in a daze.
Yinglong couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect her to be so drunk, she really sacrificed her life to accompany the gentleman." ”
But Yinglong felt that he couldn't wait like this, what if Wen Xue fell asleep, he couldn't sit here and wait for a night?
So Yinglong whispered: "Wenxue, I'll go first, you have a good rest!"
After speaking, he was about to walk out the door.
Probably Wen Xue heard it, "Brother Long, don't leave yet, I still have something to say." ”
Wen Xue moved, leaning on the head of the bed and muttering indistinctly.
"Are you okay?" Yinglong didn't understand Wen Xue's words, and was puzzled, so he simply turned around and came to Wen Xue's side.
"Wait a minute, don't hurry up, I'm so dizzy. ”
Wen Xue's eyes were half-closed.
Yinglong noticed that Wen Xue's beautiful face was flushed, drenched in sweat, her full lips were rosy and a little seductive, and a few strands of long hair were sticking to her forehead.
Yinglong felt that the appearance was a little amazing, and he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, so he couldn't help but look away and return to Wen Xue's face in an instant, and carefully used his hand to help her comb her long hair that was scattered.
Wen Xue noticed Yinglong's movements, grabbed his hands and put them on his cheeks, but still closed his eyes, slightly curled the corners of his mouth, as if with a hint of a smile, and the exhaled breath sprayed on Yinglong's hands, with a smell of beer.
Yinglong's heart beat suddenly, and suddenly he remembered a lyric: "Your smile is so familiar, I can't remember it for a while." ”
And at this time, the half-drunk Wen Xue is so delicate and moving, which makes people's hearts shake.
But Yinglong felt that he was about to mess up, and sighed unconsciously.
Just when he wanted to get close to Wen Xue's lips, he thought of Yu Xin again. And in Yu Xin's eyes looking at him, that look of expectation was still engraved in Yinglong's mind.
Yinglong hesitated, was silent for a long time, slowly pulled out the fingers that were tightly grasped by Wen Xue, spread out the quilt at the end of the bed to help her cover it, and quietly slipped out of the door, and then said softly: "I'll go first, Wen Xue, you have a good rest, and come to work later tomorrow." ”
Wen Xue seemed to frown when she heard this, and in response, the corners of her mouth touched slightly.
Yinglong closed the security door carefully, checked it, made sure it was tightly closed, and walked down the stairs.
He walked out peacefully, and a wave of anxiety welled up in his heart.
Then Yinglong beckoned a passing taxi, got in, and drove home.
At this time, the lonely singing voice seemed to be still echoing in Yinglong's ears, as if urging him to do something.
He sat in the car and stared blankly out the window at the street scene passing by, thinking about something in his mind, but he had a feeling that he couldn't explain it in his heart.