Chapter 62: The Social Ballroom

When we get up in the morning, we all go to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Yan Lin brought the family's pickled cowpeas and fried minced meat and put it in the middle of the table. Stir-fried minced pork with pickled cowpeas is the most homely dish in Jingzhou, but the taste of each family is slightly different, and the taste of the Yan family is recognized as very domineering. To be honest, Yan Lin was quite reluctant to take out this can of pickled cowpeas and fried minced meat to share, and now she can take it out, mainly because she wants Wang Qiao to eat two more bites.

Wu Chongbin broke open the steamed bun and stuffed the fried minced meat with pickled cowpeas. The simple sandwich tasted so good that he felt an appetite and ate three steamed buns in succession.

Yan Lin was a little sad when she saw that the glass bottle was missing, and said, "Wang Qiao, you also sandwich minced meat in steamed buns like Wu Chongbin, it's delicious." Seeing Wang Qiao eating a local sandwich with a gourd painting, Yan Lin was very happy.

Wu Chongbin drank another bowl of porridge, burped, and said, "After school, I'll ask Xu Damabang, what's going on with Bao Qiang?" ”

Yan Lin was bold and didn't care too much about Bao Qiang's return. Liu Hu was very nervous, and said: "The school has just re-read the five-ban ban, you don't want to fight with Bao Qiang's gang anymore." ”

Wu Chongbin said: "I just asked about the situation, so as not to be passive, but I will definitely not fight, don't worry." ”

Liu Hu said again: "Wang Qiao, you can't fight." ”

Wang Qiao nodded and said, "We never thought of fighting, just defending and counterattacking. We don't want to cause trouble, but we have to learn to protect ourselves, go to and from school every day, walk together, and don't be left alone. ”

When he came to the repeat class, Wu Chongbin found Xu Rui and asked about Bao Qiang. Xu Rui said: "After Bao Qiang came out of the detention center, his mother didn't beat anyone, just sat on the bed and cried. couldn't stop crying, and finally broke down in the tears of Bao Qiang, and promised to go to Shi'an Technical School to learn to cook. He remembered the scene of such a strong female model worker crying bitterly for her uncompetitive son, and kept shaking his head.

Shi'an Technical School was formerly affiliated with Shi'an Machinery Factory, which was designed to train skilled workers for machinery factories. After the bankruptcy of the machinery factory, the Shi'an Technical School became a hodgepodge, with traditional skills such as fitters and turners, as well as new subjects such as cooking, computers, and tourism.

Knowing that Bao Qiang went to a technical school to learn to be a chef, Wang Qiao's scruples were a little less.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's Saturday.

Wu Chongbin sat in the living room with tea and shouted, "What suggestions do you have for this weekend?" ** It is said that to be serious, tense, united, lively, and study hard for a week, we must rest, otherwise the brain will be overtired and malfunctioning. ”

This is a big truth, no one can be highly stressed for a long time, and the repeater class still habitually relaxes on Saturdays, but except for Saturday nights, the rest of the time is devoted to studying.

In the last semester, every weekend night, Wang Qiao always went to the video hall alone to watch two videos, from seven o'clock to eleven o'clock, and came back to sleep a big night. Sunday will be refreshed. After moving into the Hongqi factory office, he was ready to participate in group activities and no longer be a lone ranger.

Tian Feng said: "Let's go play billiards." ”

Yan Lin objected: "You play billiards, Liu Hu and I can only sit next to you and watch, it's not interesting." ”

Tian Feng said: "Then watch a movie." ”

Liu Hu said: "Domestic movies are ugly to death, so let's just go dance." ”

Tian Feng and Cai Fitter shook their heads together, and Tian Feng said: "You are in pairs, and I and the fitter will not join in the fun." Don't force each other, the fitter and I go to play billiards, and you dance. ”

Less than 500 meters away from the office, there used to be a Jingzhou theater, which was glorious in the 80s, and the troupe was disbanded in 91, and the theater became a dance hall, and it is now the best acousticing one in Jingzhou city.

After agreeing on the evening activities, Yan Lin went back to the bedroom to dress up, and when she appeared in the living room, she wore a scarf on her shoulders and light makeup, and her pure face was a little fashionable. Wang Qiao boasted: "It's so beautiful today." This is the first time that Wang Qiao has praised his appearance, Yan Lin drank a cold drink on a June day, and she was comfortable. She said mischievously, "Wasn't I pretty before?" ”

"It used to be beautiful, but today it's even more beautiful."

"I think you're telling a lie, but I love to hear it, and I'll have to say it often in the future, and I'll be angry if I cut corners."

After chatting for a while, Wu Chongbin still did not appear in Liu Hu's bedroom. After waiting for another ten minutes, Wu Chongbin came out in the living room, and Liu Hu, who had two blush on his face, followed him.

There are two levels of ballroom tickets at the Jingzhou Theater, two yuan for men and one yuan for women. The owner of the ballroom used the difference in ticket prices to attract ladies, and as long as there were enough female guests, the ballroom business would flourish.

The for-profit dance hall in the society and the internal dance hall of the Hongqi Factory are two kinds of atmosphere, the most obvious place is the lighting, the former is much more ambiguous, the installation of purple lights to shoot around, coupled with the earth-shattering band sound, giving people a sense of noise and bizarreness. Moreover, the social dance hall basically does not dance a waltz with a large range of movements, but only a slow dance of hugging each other.

Since he made up his mind to "forget Lu Qi", Wang Qiao has faced a new life with a new attitude, and his attitude towards Yan Lin has been much more positive. When the soothing song of "Come to Taipei to see the rain ...... in winter" sounded, he took Yan Lin's hand and walked onto the dance floor. Yan Lin raised her head slightly, staring at her boyfriend's angular emaciated face, slowly moving with the music.

The third song is a fast song, many fashionable young people come to the center of the dance floor, line up, and as the rhythm begins to move forward, backward, left, and right, more and more people come to the dance floor and join the dancing crowd. Yan Lin explained: "These are the twenty-four steps, the most popular dance steps in Jingzhou, and we will also do it. Wang Qiao said: "I won't." Yan Lin pulled Wang Qiao towards the dance floor and said, "It's very simple, take a step forward, pause, take a step back, you can follow me." ”

The two of them came to the middle of the dance floor, and with the rhythm of the music, they moved forward - paused - retreated, and soon merged into the dancing group. In the Jingzhou Theater, hundreds or more people dance 24 steps together, the rhythm of the dance steps is bright, and the crowd dances wildly to the music, influencing each other and falling into a collective carnival.

After the song, people's bodies heat up, their heads begin to sweat, and their emotions continue to rise.

The twenty-four steps are followed by another slow song.

Yan Lin sweated slightly, and the faint girlish body fragrance soaked into Wang Qiao's nose with the smell of perfume, mobilizing the sleeping male hormones, he kissed Yan Lin's smooth forehead, and then hugged him tightly in his arms. Yan Lin leaned her head on her boyfriend's arms, and the happy little star was as gorgeous as fireworks.

Before the Spring Festival, Yan Lin was more active when the two were dating, and Wang Qiao responded passively most of the time. After returning from the Spring Festival, Wang Qiao worked hard to integrate into the six-member collective, and his attitude towards Yan Lin changed significantly. Falling in love is a matter of two people, a slap is called unrequited love, and most people who are unrequited love have to bear loss and pain. When the two parties in love love each other, the fiery love will make both parties like a drinking fountain.

Yan Lin was intoxicated with dance music. Occasionally, she felt that her abdomen would be hit by a hard object, and she didn't think about what the hard object was at first, and even subconsciously shook her body. Two or three seconds later, her mind flashed through the erotic novel "**" that she had peeked at when she was a girl, and she understood what the hard object was, and her face was suddenly flushed. The more she tried to avoid it, the more her whole body felt concentrated in her abdomen, and she could clearly feel the size and strength of the hard object. It dawned on her why many dancing men adopt the strange and ugly position of leaning forward with their buttocks back.

During the break, Yan Lin was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look directly at Wang Qiao.

Before the intermission, it is customary to be tender for ten minutes, and the lights are turned off until only a faint starlight remains, and many men borrow the light of lighters when looking for a dance partner. All the dancers stand in place, slowly shaking to the music. Yan Lin enjoyed the intimate hug, and said in her heart: "No wonder Liu Hu skipped class to dance when he was in high school, it feels so good to dance, if only he could come to the dance hall every day." ”

Wang Qiao glanced down at Yan Lin, who was even more beautiful under the light, and lowered his head to kiss it.

When Yan Lin was thinking wildly, her passionate lips kissed her. She didn't expect the kiss to be so domineering and passionate this time, and she responded awkwardly, and the fragrant tongue struggled to entangle with the intruder.

The deep kiss was so hard that it caused a severe lack of oxygen inhalation, which made her feel dizzy. After a few minutes, her lips parted, Yan Lin took a few deep breaths, her mind cleared up, and said in Wang Qiao's ear: "You are so bold, are you very experienced?" Before he could finish speaking, Wang Qiao did something even more daring, his hand rubbing around his waist for a while, reaching directly into his coat and roaming the smooth back.

Yan Lin's body stiffened suddenly, she longed for her boyfriend's touch from the inside, and on the other hand, she felt that she should be more reserved. While the heart was struggling, the lights came on at an inopportune time, and after ten minutes of tenderness, the lights in the ballroom, which were not bright, became dazzling. Yan Lin hurriedly grasped the aggressive big hand and looked left and right like a frightened bird. The people in the ballroom were immersed in their own world, and no one noticed Wang Qiao's aggressive behavior. She also saw a man's hand still in the woman's clothes, stroking it. The woman was completely unresponsive like an ostrich, and threw her face into the man's arms.

The ballroom is a world of drunken fans, with dazzling lights, passionate bands, and men and women full of **. Jingzhou's nightlife is monotonous and uninteresting, young men and women have sexual needs, and the dance hall is a legal place for light catharsis.

At the end of the ball, the lights are on, the bizarre scene quickly disappears, and people return to their usual formality.

(Chapter 62)