The Last Tango (4)
Yuan Jiapeng disagreed. "If the two of us are engaged in the foundation, where will Tong Xin intervene. You tell her that I don't often take women home. β
"Bringing a woman home doesn't mean there isn't impotence." Yin Jingshu looked very serious, "If the man can't do it, you can also use other means, oops, you shouldn't be a sexual sadist, it's terrible." β
Yuan Jiapeng had a crying and laughing expression, and Xiao Se had already laughed on the sofa. Mu Mian and I pursed our lips and had fun, Yu Meng covered her face with her hands, and she couldn't hold back her laughter. Luo Wenhao is not familiar enough with us to make such a joke, and he laughs a little awkwardly. Only Yin Jingshu didn't smile, clasped her hands to her chest, and looked at Yuan Jiapeng proudly with the attitude of a victor.
"Forget it, good men don't fight women." Yuan Jiapeng walked out of the private room and went to the living room to turn on the old record player. Everyone else came to the living room, and Yuan played a record of dance music and songs.
As soon as the music started, Xiao Se looked at me, and we danced first very tacitly.
Yuan Jiapeng and Mu Mian jumped up. Then Luo Wenhao also invited Yu Meng, I saw that Yu Meng hesitated, but still timidly handed his hand to him. Yin Jingshu really can't dance, and she doesn't mind, watching us dance in pairs and enjoy herself.
Luo Wenhao and Yu Meng's dancing posture is very beautiful, Luo Wenhao is graceful, Yu Meng's upper body is slightly tilted back, her little nose is beautifully cocked, she is wearing a white dress, spinning like a little silver butterfly with spread wings.
In contrast, Yuan Jiapeng's dance steps were much clumsy, but Mu Mian's posture was dexterous, which in turn guided him.
"Concentrate and don't keep looking at others." Xiao Se has an opinion.
I turned my gaze back and smiled at him. "I haven't asked you yet, where did you learn to dance?"
"When I was in college, I participated in a ballroom dance training class organized by the school club, and the main purpose was to pick up girls." He replied honestly, "Later, I did soak one, but I didn't do anything, and I didn't do anything very good, that's it, you know." β
I snorted. "That's because it was destroyed by Lin Enmo, if not, it must have done everything."
Xiao Se sighed exaggeratedly. "It's over without any emotional foundation, and I really don't know what will happen next. I've forgotten what that girl looked like. β
I smiled softly, no more, and he smiled silently.
We started to concentrate on dancing. The room was dimly lit, and I snuggled up to Xiao Se, spinning with him, dancing with tenderness and sorrow.
"Tong Xin." He whispered to me.
"Hmm." I promised.
"Tong Xin." He called again, "I'll miss you." β
"Me too." I'm like whispering in a dream.
"I love you, Tong Xin, I really want to put you in a suitcase and take it away." He said softly.
I closed my eyes, tears filled my eyes, I didn't dare to open them, for fear that his face would become too blurry in my teary eyes, just snuggled up to him tightly, and didn't dare to speak, for fear that my already tight throat would get out of control. I didn't even dare to think, for fear that those thousands of sorrows would hang me.
Xiao Se stopped, and I saw that his eyes were moist as well.
"Let's go see the night view." He led me to the floor-to-ceiling windows, where the moon was fine tonight, complementing the glittering sight of the lakeside. We stood by the window, and the shadow was clearly reflected in the window. We quietly felt the moonlight, the lights, and the soothing music.
The dance music was replaced by a song, a slightly hoarse female voice, singing a nostalgic and sad song:
Losing the rhythm of the tango
Romantic tango
β¦β¦
At the end of the song, when the people are gone
Suddenly, we looked back again
I want to open my mouth to keep you
You want to keep me too
The words are on the tongue
I just don't dare to say it
I can't stop leaving
Turn around and wave your hand
The wind is blowing
Take you away quietly
The story of beauty has no result
Losing the rhythm of the tango
β¦β¦β¦β¦
The lyrics touched me deeply, everything around me seemed to be far away, only the desolate, gloomy, sour tide drowned me and also drowned me, he reached out and took me into his arms, and I rested my head on his chest.
Suddenly, the music stopped, and the lights in the hall brightened, and a burst of laughter was heard. We looked back at the same time, only to find that everyone else was looking at us.
"Such a romantic atmosphere, how can it be enough just to hug, come, kiss one for everyone to see." Yuan Jiapeng shouted.
Yin Jingshu also coaxed: "Hurry up, hurry up, not only kiss, but also French kiss."
I only felt my heart pounding, and I hung my head in shame to speak.
"Brother Se, if it's a man, hurry up." Yuan Jiapeng roared. The others, led by him, also laughed and applauded.
My face was already burning like fire, Xiao Se put his hand on my shoulder, and whispered in my ear: "If you don't do it, my bad friend will definitely not let me go, you can cooperate with me perfunctory."
With that, he quickly pecked me on the lips.
"No, no, no!" Yin Jingshu was the first to protest, "I said that it must be a French kiss, and you guys have just coped with it." β
"We don't know anything about French kisses." Xiao Se pretended to be confused.
"Less of this!" Yin Jingshu naturally won't give up, "Since you don't understand, I'll give you a good science popularization." French kissing is affectionate kissing, a tongue-to-tongue kiss. The two threw their damp tongues into each other's mouths. In short, it must be mouth-to-mouth, with both people's mouths open and their tongues poking into each other's mouths. β
"You seem to be very researched, and you say it in such detail, but unfortunately I still don't understand." Xiao Se continued to sell stupidity, "Otherwise, you can find someone to show us." As for Yuan Jiapeng, he is also very experienced in this area, and he is very suitable for you. β
"It's okay to demonstrate, but I want to demonstrate to Tong Xin." Yuan Jiapeng smiled evilly, and really walked over to me.
Xiao Se grabbed Yuan Jiapeng. "You dare! My fists don't recognize people. He shook his fist.
"Helpβ" Yuan Jiapeng screamed.
After a burst of laughter, Xiao Se let go of Yuan Jiapeng, and did not forget to warn: "Get out of the way, stay away from Tong Xin, otherwise beware of me really beating you!"
Yuan Jiapeng rolled his eyes. "How could I have made a friend like you, it's really careless, alas, alas!"
"Don't mourn, let them continue." Yin Jingshu shouted, "Young Master Xiao, if you really don't understand, I don't mind suffering a loss, I'll teach you first." β
Xiao Se raised an eyebrow. "That's not good, how can I do something sorry for Tong Xin, let's just learn and explore behind closed doors."
"Cutβwhat are we going to see behind closed doors?" Yin Jingshu still had some bad ideas, Yu Meng came over and grabbed her arm, "Don't make trouble, we should go back, Tong Xin and I will get up early tomorrow to practice, and there will be a performance tomorrow night." β
Because of the New Year's Day holiday, Yu Meng has not had time to officially resign. Tomorrow night will be the Company's 2006 New Year's Ballet Concert, in collaboration with the Symphony Orchestra, featuring a pas de deux from the classical ballet "The Sleeping Beauty", excerpts from the classical ballet "Swan Lake", and excerpts from the ballet "Onegin". Zhuo Yichen and I will perform the pas de deux of "Sleeping Beauty" together. Yu Meng participated in the group dance "Palace Garden Waltz", selected from the first act of the classical ballet "Swan Lake". She has made up her mind, and tomorrow night's performance will be her last stage performance.
Mu Mian also helped to solve the siege: "Tong Xin's face is red like this, don't embarrass her."
What Yu Meng said was the truth, and Yin Jingshu also knew the significance of tomorrow's performance to Yu Meng, coupled with Mu Mian's help, she couldn't say anything, so she could only pout and hum unwillingly. "For Yu Meng and Mu Mian's sake, I'll let you go first."
"I guess the two of them don't want to go back, the sofa in the private room is turned down, and it can still be used as a bed, hehehe." Yuan Jiapeng's words are full of hints and ambiguities.
I was worried that he would tell me about the night I spent here with Xiao Se in public, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Ignore him, I'll send you back." Xiao Se said and gave Yuan Jiapeng a warning look.
Yuan Jiapeng laughed indifferently, but he didn't say anything embarrassing to me.
"It's time for me to go, too." Luo Wenhao, who was the quietest, finally spoke up. When everyone laughed, he also laughed gently, maintaining his generosity and decency, which formed a strong contrast with Yuan Jiapeng's arrogance.
So Yuan Jiapeng and Mu Mian stayed behind to do the aftermath, and the others walked out of the Time Garden Black Tea House together.
Yin Jingshu had her own car, but she pushed Yu Meng to Luo Wenhao. "Mr. Luo, you can drive Yu Meng for a while. I'm going to be at the next event, and a couple of high school classmates are out drinking and ask me to go over and have a drink with them. β
"Okay." Luo Wenhao's eyes lit up.
But Yu Meng hurriedly pushed: "No, no, if Jingshu is inconvenient to send me, I'll go with Tong Xin and them."
"You want to be a super bulb." Yin Jingshu teased.
Yu Meng's face flushed, anxious and helpless.
"It's nice that the super big bulb can illuminate." Xiao Se said half-jokingly, "It's okay, Yu Meng, Tong Xin and I are very welcome to your light bulb." β
"Hey, you're really ......" Yin Jingshu wanted to protest to Xiao Se, but I pulled her in time and whispered in her ear, "Don't you pull Lang like this, it's okay to make Yu Meng embarrassed." If you want to match them, you have to ask Yu Meng if she is willing first. β
Yin Jingshu closed her mouth at this time.
"I'll drop you off, it's very convenient." Luo Wenhao still looked at Yu Meng expectantly, with a touch of warmth and kindness on the corner of his mouth with a smile.
"Really don't need it, Mr. Luo, thank you for your kindness." Yu Meng insisted on refusing.
Luo Wenhao's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he still smiled gently. "Okay, then I'll go first, and I'll make an appointment with you next time I have time." He walked up to Xiao Se again and held out his hand to him. "I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate, and I will send you a specific plan after I am ready."
"I want to, too." Xiao Se shook his hand sincerely.