Chapter 11: Fighting Dance
But who knew that on the day of the meeting, this girl took out a matchbox, squinted her eyes, and said to herself in a slow and soft voice: "Pengwei, I thought about it seriously, I can't let you see me dancing 'bending the waist' so easily, it's a kind of dance that has been lost, so ......" said, and gently put the matchbox in his hand into his hand, "Pengwei, every time you say you quit smoking, but every time I can smell the smoke on your body, you are so stupid, you change your clothes, I always catch the handle." That, you can only use one of this box of matches every day, and I'll check it when you come back from your next vacation. If you pass, when it's your birthday, I'll give you a 'bend' again, okay? After speaking, he looked at Chen Pengwei's crying and laughing face, pursed his lips with a smile, and gently kissed him on the face on tiptoe without hurrying, "...... Moreover, I will only jump to you alone in the future, okay? ”
Does this count as shooting yourself in the foot? This stupid girl doesn't know how many loopholes there are in her words. Chen Pengwei doesn't remember how he answered at the time, but he only remembered that he swore at that time that he would never see him again, and Qingqing was smoking before!
However, Chen Pengwei shook his head with a wry smile, but in the end, he couldn't see her jumping "bending over", because of the sudden death of her master, because his Qingqing suddenly disappeared. Over the years, in the era when lighters have long replaced matches, and even e-cigarettes have become popular, he still uses that brand of matches, and it seems that as long as the matches are still there, his Qingqing will come back.
"Big brother......" Gu Wenhao called softly, and before the words fell, he heard a mess downstairs.
"What's wrong?" Chen Pengwei instantly regained his senses, frowned, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and turned his head to look downstairs.
“…… Maybe someone is dancing again, right? Koko, who had been unable to interject, whispered a word on the side.
"Huh?"
"Yes, how can there be three or four games a week, there are many people who drift north here, and there are many capable people, and everyone is not convinced, so you can directly row the field to fight, and the losing side will take a detour if you see the winning side in the future, or just bow and salute, unless you win back next time. This is also how the lead dancer of the bar is mostly produced. Now I heard that these few people were left behind a few months ago. As long as it's not a fight, the bar doesn't matter. Koko really seems to be a student, and when he talks about these things, he is much more relaxed, and his voice is light-hearted and excited.
Chen Pengwei nodded after hearing this, and smiled at Gu Wenhao, "It's a bit of a means." ”
The DJ downstairs seemed to be accustomed to such scenes, and turned down the sound of the music so that everyone could hear the conversation between the two parties.
"What kind of dancing is like wood, and you can still be the lead dancer like this." Chen Pengwei and Gu Wenhao have excellent hearing, plus the girl who spoke did not seem to speak Chinese very authentically, with some English accents, it was also easy to distinguish in the noisy crowd. "I've heard people say that the dancing in this bar is good."
As soon as the girl's voice fell, it seemed that someone was saying something next to her, the girl's voice became louder, and her big eyes widened, "Why, you can't say it if you don't dance well, what is the reason." ”