20. The Dance of Veneers

Da Weiping pulled his hands out of hers, grabbed both of her hands, and placed them around his neck. Then he put his own two hands around her waist. He was so tall that she had to bend her feet a little to wrap her neck around him.

In this way, they were closer together, their chests and abdomen were already completely together, and although their faces did not dare to be pressed together like young people, there were occasional times of friction, and they just left immediately. It was half-hung on his chest, like a small basket of flowers hanging from his chest.

"What does it feel?" He asked.

"Nervous ......"

"I won't be nervous if I jump for a while."

Sure enough, the first song hugged a little unnaturally.

The second song is much more relaxing with each other.

The third song has completely blended together, as if each other is a part of each other's bodies.

Slowly I experienced the feeling of dancing veneer dance, which was a sense of intimacy, so that the distance between men and women disappeared at once, and they no longer felt strange to each other, as if they had immediately become old friends.

However, this is not an ordinary sense of intimacy, because the general intimacy between men and women should be carried out in the place where the person is backed, and this intimacy is in full view, which requires courage, and the generation of this courage itself pushes the relationship between men and women one step further.

They danced like that, and time passed quickly.

The last piece, the Radetzky March, has already begun to play.

"I don't think I jumped enough." Say.

"We can keep jumping."

"The ballroom is going to be cleared."

"Not here."

"Where?"

"You can do it anywhere, as long as there is music, you and me."

He's right. I thought: You can really go anywhere, say to my house or to his store.

Immediately taken aback by the idea of being - so late, two people alone together to dance veneer? What happens next?

This kind of idea itself is bold enough, firstly, I didn't even dare to think about it before, but now I am facing the possibility of practice.

It's over.

Walked out of the ballroom with Da Weiping. In front of the dance hall, Da Weiping said: "I'll send you, it's too dark and it's not safe." ”

It was as if he had suddenly taken the initiative.

"Okay."

There was no rejection of Da Weiping, and this is a valid reason. Moreover, I also hope to continue to be with Da Weiping. She had a feeling that she was not going to get enough of it. Da Weiping hailed a taxi in front of the "Moon City" dance hall, and both of them sat in the back seat of the car. This is the kind of red small "Xiali" car, the back seat is full even if there are two people, both people's hands are on the seat, the car is bumped into contact, everyone is aware, but no one takes their hands away.

Although they are used to shaking hands in a ballroom, shaking hands outside a ballroom and shaking hands in a ballroom are definitely two different natures.

Taxis slide down the road, and there is almost no taxi traffic in front of you, left, and right. In recent years, the taxi industry has developed the fastest in urban construction, and people have money in their pockets, and people have become able to enjoy it, so from morning to night, almost every street runs red "Xiali" and "Toyota". The taxi driver followed the instructions and drove the car downstairs to his home.

Two people got out of the car.

Da Weiping had no intention of leaving, and also stood there.

At that time, the night wind stopped, and in the vast night, it seemed that snow was falling, rustling on the ground and on the faces of two people. There were a few pine trees beside them, and on the other side of the pine trees were the lights of a residential building, and the three-dimensional view, the snow, the trees, and the lights seemed to form a picture of Christmas night.

"What floor is your house?" He asked.

"4th floor."

"Are the stairs dark?"

"It's dark...... Once, a bad man hid in the corridor at night and snatched the necklace of a female neighbor on the third floor...... "I don't know why I told this terrible story, do I hope he will continue to send her?"

"Will your family come downstairs to pick you up?" Da Weiping asked.

"There's no one at home, it's just me."

By the time I said this, I realized what I was going to do.

"I'll take you upstairs." Da Weiping once again demonstrated the initiative.

"Thank you."

So the two of them started to go upstairs. No words were spoken, only soft footsteps were heard. I felt that the footsteps of the two people were so soft, as if they were lifting their breath in unison. Why? Do we all realize something from each other?

Da Weiping sent him up to the 4th floor and stopped in the staircase aisle. There was no light, and it was dark in the corridor, so I felt the darkness to open the door. Then I turned on the lights in the living room. "Come in and sit down for a while."

Da Weiping did not refuse.

The two took off their shoes and walked into the living room.

The heating in the living room was very hot, filled with a warm atmosphere, and it was very quiet, in stark contrast to the noisy ballroom just now. However, her ear drums still seem to echo the music in the ballroom, and her blood seems to still flow with the passion generated in the ballroom.

Invite Da Weiping to sit on the sofa, and then begin to perform the friendship of the landlord with his hands and feet. She washed the fruit for Da Weiping, peeled a "red Fuji" apple, peeled a tangerine, and made him a cup of tea.

"Your home is so beautiful." Da Weiping praised.

"My husband is a company manager and earns a few bucks, so he has a decent home."

"Your husband ......"

"He went on a business trip to Shenzhen, and he will be back for a long time. We didn't have any children, so I was alone when he left the house. ”

"Oh. Do you still want to dance?" Da Weiping took the initiative to ask.

"Here?"

"Yes, I said, anywhere, is there music?"

"Yes."

The speaker in the corner was turned on and a slow dance song was played.

"Quietly." He said. "You can also create some lighting effects."

"Makes sense."

The ceiling light was turned off, leaving only the pink sconce.

"Please."

"I took off my coat."

Also wear only sweaters.

The two began to dance.

Although it is also music, lights, and dance steps, I know in my heart that this is no longer dancing in the original sense. The dance now is not a continuation of the ballroom dancing just now, but the beginning and prelude to a more intimate relationship.

With the foundation of this veneer dance that they had just danced in the ballroom, both of them naturally relaxed a lot. And now there are only two people, him and her, and there is no worry about being afraid of others seeing it. He hugged her tighter, her chest pressed tightly against his.

At first, they followed the rhythm of the music, but gradually their steps became slower and slower, more and more disconnected from the music, and then they simply stopped moving. This makes dancing into hugging, and in fact they are hugging...... The music is over, and the stylus is idling in vain on the record.

His head slowly lowered, and he kissed her forehead with his own lips, and then the lips went down her forehead and the bridge of her nose, and she met him......

Maddie is back from Shenzhen.

As she had done every time before, Maddie went straight to the living room to take a shower and wash away the dust along the way.

He left his suitcase in the living room and stepped forward to open it.

To her surprise, she actually found a photo in her suitcase this time!

The picture was of a woman, she was about twenty-one or two years old, wearing a denim shirt and shorts, revealing her smooth thighs, with the unrestrained and seductive spirit of a modern girl, and the youthful demeanor overflowed from the plane of the photo, making the dry photo seem to have life. Notice that the girl has long hair, her hairstyle is slightly permed, and the hair quality happens to be the same as the one found in the suitcase last time.

Thought: The long hair that was found in her husband's suitcase last time must have belonged to this young woman.

The appearance of this color photograph seems to suddenly emerge from a white and hard snow rock with a burst of red magma, which shatters the original self-confidence in Maddie and his family in an instant.

She had a strong sense of inferiority in her heart, she had always thought she was beautiful, but now compared with the young and beautiful woman in the photo, she felt her aging and discoloration for the first time, and that age difference could not be concealed by any artificial means. In front of this photograph, for the first time, a sense of horror and confusion arose.

Distraught and didn't want to look at the jade photo again, she flipped the photo over, but unexpectedly saw a line of small characters on the back of the photo:

Mak: I'm afraid you'll be lonely on the road, send me a photo, I wonder if you can find out?

Shanshan

That woman's name is Shanshan?

What a romantic name, what a romantic little beauty, what a romantic move wow! Thought: It's a pity that my husband didn't find this photo in the suitcase. Otherwise, he would have taken the picture out of the suitcase, torn it to pieces, and thrown it in the toilet bowl of the plane bathroom, leaving the girl to soak in the filthy soup and water, rather than letting the picture sneak into his home hidden in the suitcase, which Maddie probably didn't want to ruin at the moment.

The husband was careless this time—careless with the woman.

What does this carelessness mean?