I said, "That's even better, you can really listen to it when you have time!"

Jin Ling nodded and said softly, "I will, I will." The one you referred, it's definitely no problem. ”

I smiled indifferently and said, "I'm just making a suggestion for your reference, and the specific decision is still up to you!"

I don't know why, but I always feel that this scene at this moment seems to have happened some time ago. Jin Ling seems to talk to me about this every time.

Jin Ling didn't say anything, but continued to raise her glass to clink glasses with me, her alcohol volume increased a little, a glass of red wine, tilted her neck, and grunted down her throat.

I just persuaded her on the side, for such a strong woman with a heavy responsibility, I really want to help her, I really want to relieve some pressure for her, but I feel powerless.

After all, I'm not fighting for me alone. I have my tasks, which doom me to the fact that many times, I can't do what I want.

In this way, in this familiar box, Jin Ling and I chatted over red wine, and we trudged out of those troublesome trivial matters and chatted about some happy things. Jin Ling told me a lot about her experiences as a child, which caused me to laugh.

An hour later, four bottles of red wine were in his stomach, and Jin Ling was in a slightly drunk state. The alcohol was exciting, she picked up the microphone, I turned on the music for her, and the TV showed a group of swimsuit models, scratching their heads and walking around. Jin Ling sang an old song first, and there are many stories in the town, and her voice is not bad, but she did not deliberately imitate Teresa Teng. I sat on the couch clapping and cheering, took a cigarette in my mouth, and looked at her quietly. To be honest, the way she sings has a special style and charm.

After she finished singing, she blushed and urged me to sing, and I shook my head like a wave drum and said, "No music cells!"

Jin Ling sat down beside me and gave me a solemn order: "Either sing or dance!"

I think she's drunk a little too much, and she's in a state of excitement. But I couldn't devote myself, although I really wanted to sing with her and relax with her overly nervous.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade me, she couldn't help frowning, sighed lightly, and then wanted to continue to open a bottle of red wine, but I stopped her.

I took Jin Ling's hand and persuaded her, "Today, our task is to sing. Instead of drinking!"

Jin Ling looked at the TV screen and said an inexplicable emotion: "Zhao Long, who doesn't like to sing, is not a good Jin Ling!"

After finishing speaking, she stood up suddenly, leaned the microphone against her mouth, and regardless of whether the background music was right or not, she sang a popular Internet song boss annoyance: being a boss is annoying, a lot of words to sign, a lot of people to meet, a lot of things can only be hidden in the heart to be a boss annoyance, falling in love has no time to be a boss annoyance, I really want to borrow a few days of free time from God, swim in the water, climb a mountain, and then quietly hold the lover's lover's hand

Looking at her appearance in the play, I wondered: Did she sing her heart?

To be honest, I've always sympathized with Kim Ling, who has a pain and responsibility that most women her age can't bear.

At the end of the song, Jin Ling put down the microphone with relief, sat down, rewarded himself with a banana, and said with a smile while peeling it: "Singing is so good, it's much better than worrying about work!"

I nodded sympathetically and said, "You have this convenience, it's okay to come and sing for an hour every day." ”

Jin Ling said: "That's not good! Who am I singing with? It's so boring to sing by myself!"

I was speechless, just laughing instead.

I am also very relieved to see that Jin Ling has released all the depression in his heart through singing. After eating a banana, she picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, was slightly stunned, and suddenly put her hands on my shoulders again, and said softly, "Dance." Dance with me!"

I quickly shook my head and said, "I'm really sorry Jin Ling, you know, I won't." Always step on your feet!"

Jin Ling suddenly grabbed my arm hard, looked down at the bottom, and said softly: "Step on it, let you step on it." My feet are built for you to step on!"

I was embarrassed and helpless, thinking that if a woman was unreasonable, any logic could be used. Jin Ling and I sat very close, the fragrance on her body, let me be a little intoxicated, I Zhao Long is not a steel and iron bones, to be exact, I also like this atmosphere, and I also like to sing and dance with beautiful women, but I have to refrain and force myself to resist some temptations. I moved my ass quietly, wanting to sit away from Jin Ling, but Jin Ling smiled sweetly, looked at me with expectant eyes, and said cutely and mischievously: "Get up, great Zhao Long!

I still couldn't resist her warm smile, and I stood up half-pushed, half-pushed.

She took my hand and looked at me affectionately, and her hands and feet began to guide me from place to place, and I almost passively wandered to her rhythm, but I had to pay extra attention to her little feet, for fear that I would step on them again.

I don't have any talent for dancing, so I have no way of knowing what kind of dance Jin Ling is leading me to dance. I just echoed her, and she danced and smiled lightly, like a professional dancer, so graceful, so lovely. Accompanied by the sound of beautiful music, we danced lightly, and Jin Ling's body got closer and closer, so close that I could already feel her subtle gasp.

I quickly calmed down and tried to keep a normal dance distance from her, her hands were soft and delicate, and there was a special feeling in my hand, which made me feel like I was electrocuted.

Jin Ling lightly opened her lips and praised me: "Your body is actually quite coordinated, if you study hard, you will learn to dance quickly." ”

I still hold on to my opinion: "Dance is useless for me. ”

Jin Ling said eloquently: "You can still say that! Dance is a means of communication that the top level of society must master! There are balls on many occasions, so how can you do it?"

I laughed at myself, "I'm not at the top. I'm just a security guard. ”

Jin Ling said: "Do you want to be a security guard for the rest of your life?"

In a word, it stopped me!

We danced melodiously for a while, until Jin Ling felt tired and her movements weakened a little.

I advised her, "Rest for a while, Jin Ling." ”

Jin Ling shook his head and said, "No need." I think I like that feeling. Very happy. ”

I smiled bitterly and said, "But your happiness is based on the pain of others!"

Jin Ling's face changed, and Xingshi asked, "What, are you in pain?"

I quickly said, "That's not what I mean! I just don't have a talent for dancing, and this is a kind of torture for me." I don't like the way I dance with my hands and feet, like how to say it, anyway, I like martial arts, martial arts, not dancing dances. ”

Jin Ling sighed lightly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and stopped moving. But her hand didn't let go of mine, it kept holding it lightly, and then she looked at me with wide eyes.

Her eyes were as clear as water, and I was afraid of being drowned, so I quickly tilted my gaze to the side, not daring to look directly.

Jin Ling stroked my chin with a free hand to let it back into place, and she said, "Look at me, I'll let you look at you!"

Her words have already made me feel strange.

She looked at me with her lips lightly open, and my gaze wandered away from her face, but my heart was like a rabbit in my hand, falling uneasy.

Jin Ling tugged at my arm, and surged forward half a step forward, closer to me. She looked at my face more engagemently, and I felt her fiery body, almost leaning against me.

I tried to step back to avoid this physical contact, but I suddenly felt like something was entangled around my waist, and it was very gentle.

That's the arm of the golden bell!

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to entertain this sudden ambiguity.

I grabbed her wrist with my hand and tried to remove her arm, but she suddenly screamed in pain, forcing me to remove my hand.

She always looked at me affectionately with her eyes, and I smiled bitterly at a loss: "Is this also a dance?"

Jin Ling suddenly pressed her cheek against my chest, and the rising hair was thrown on my face, and a special fragrance made me almost sneeze.

"Zhao Long, don't you understand? How much suffering have you made me suffer?" Jin Ling gently beat my chest, like flirting between lovers, and said coquettishly: "Zhao Long, can't you see that you have always, you have never understood me?"

This ambiguous situation came so quickly that I was caught off guard. I blushed and said hurriedly, "What do you understand?" Jin Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Ling gently pinched my thigh with his hand, and complained: "You are simply pretending to be crazy and stupid! Zhao Long, I have to have a showdown with you today!

I was even more confused by the second monk: "What cards are you going to show me, why do I get more confused the more I listen?"

Jin Ling's hand wrapped around my waist like a snake, and the tighter and tighter it became, I was even a little suffocated!

I don't know what kind of mood I have, but I have all the five flavors, and it's very complicated.

Her ambiguity came so quickly that I didn't have the slightest psychological preparation.

Jin Ling finally slowly loosened the entanglement around me, took a small step back, still looking at me with those beautiful big eyes, and said lightly: "Now I will tell you the truth!"

I asked, "What truth?"

Jin Ling exhaled deeply, his eyes closed and opened, and suddenly as if he had been injected with stimulants, he looked at me with a frown, and lost no time in freeing up a hand and holding my hand.

Looking at her gaffe, I was a little overwhelmed.