I said, "That's even better. You can really go and listen when you have time!"
Jin Ling nodded and said softly, "I will, I definitely will.
If you recommend me, there won't be a problem. "
I smiled faintly and said, "I'm just giving you a suggestion for your consideration. The final decision is still up to you!"
I didn't know why, but I felt like this scene had happened a few days ago.
Jin Ling seemed to talk to me about this every time.
Jin Ling didn't say anything else and continued to raise her glass and clink it with mine. Her alcohol tolerance had increased a bit and she gulped down a glass of red wine.
I was just trying to persuade her. I really wanted to help such a strong woman with such a heavy responsibility. I really wanted to relieve her pressure, but I didn't have the ability to do so.
After all, I wasn't fighting for myself alone.
I had my own mission and it was destined that I couldn't act according to my own wishes most of the time.
Just like that, in this familiar room, Jin Ling and I drank red wine and chatted. We walked away from those troublesome matters and talked about some happy things.
Jin Ling told me a lot of stories about her childhood, which made me laugh out loud.
An hour later, after drinking four bottles of red wine, Jin Ling was in a slightly drunk state.
Alcohol made people excited. She picked up the microphone and I turned on the music for her. On the TV, there was a group of swimsuit models walking around coquettishly.
Jin Ling first sang an old song "Stories in a Small Town". Her voice was not bad, but she did not deliberately imitate Teng Lijun.
I sat on the sofa and clapped. I held a cigarette in my mouth and quietly watched her.
To be honest, the way she sang had a special charm and charm to it.
After she finished singing, she urged me to sing with a red face. I shook my head like a rattle drum and said, "You don't have any musical cells!"
Jin Ling sat next to me and gave me a serious order, "Either sing or dance!
Choose one, or you won't pass! "
I felt that she drank a bit too much and was in a state of excitement.
But I couldn't get myself into it, even though I really wanted to sing Yan Huan with her, to help her relax her overly tense mood.
She saw that she couldn't persuade me, so she couldn't help but frown and sigh. Then she wanted to open another bottle of red wine, but I stopped her.
I held Jin Ling's hand and persuaded her, "Today, our mission is to sing.
Not to drink! "
Jin Ling looked at the TV screen and said an inexplicable sigh, "Zhao Long who doesn't like to sing is not a good Jin Ling!"
After she finished speaking, she suddenly stood up and put the microphone to her mouth. She didn't care if the background music was right or not, and sang a relatively popular online song, "Annoying Boss": Being a boss is annoying, a lot of documents to sign, a lot of people to meet, a lot of worries to hide in your heart. Being a boss is annoying, you don't even have time to fall in love. Being a boss is annoying, you really want to borrow a few days of free time to swim, climb a mountain, and secretly hold the hand of your lover's lover. "
Looking at her immersed appearance, I thought: Did she sing her heart out?
To be honest, I have always sympathized with Jin Ling. She shouldered pain and responsibility that most girls her age couldn't bear.
At the end of the song, Jin Ling put down the microphone with relief, sat down, and rewarded herself with a banana. She peeled it and said with a smile, "Singing is so good. It's much better than worrying about work!"
I nodded in agreement and said, "Since you have the convenience, you can come and sing for an hour every day."
Jin Ling said, "No way!
Who am I singing with?
It's boring to sing by myself! "
I was speechless and could only reply with a smile.
Seeing Jin Ling release all the depression in her heart through singing, I was very gratified.
After finishing the banana, she picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of her mouth. She was slightly startled, then suddenly put her hands on my shoulders and said softly, "Dance.
Dance with me! "
I quickly shook my head and said, "I'm sorry, Jin Ling. You know I don't know how to dance.
I'll always step on your feet! "
Jin Ling suddenly grabbed my arm, looked down and said softly, "Go ahead, I'll let you step on it.
My feet were made for you to step on! "
I blushed with shame and helplessness. I thought that if a woman was unreasonable, she could use any kind of logic.
Jin Ling and I sat very close. I was a little intoxicated by the fragrance of her body. Zhao Long wasn't made of steel. To be exact, I also liked this kind of atmosphere. I also liked to sing and dance with beautiful women, but I had to restrain myself and force myself to resist some kind of temptation.
I quietly moved my butt and wanted to sit farther away from Jin Ling, but Jin Ling smiled sweetly and looked at me with expectant eyes. She cutely and mischievously said, "Get up, the great Zhao Long!
Dance and reshape the melody of life! "
I still couldn't resist her warm smile and stood up half-willingly.
She took the initiative to hold my hand and looked at me affectionately. Her hands and feet began to guide me. I almost passively moved my body under her rhythm, but I had to pay extra attention to her small feet, afraid that I would step on them again.
I didn't have any talent in dancing, so I had no idea what dance Jin Ling was leading me to.
I just went along with her. She smiled lightly as she danced. She looked like a professional dancer. She was so graceful and lovely.
Under the accompaniment of the beautiful music, we danced lightly. Jin Ling's body was getting closer and closer, so close that I could already hear her slight breathing.
I hurriedly calmed my emotions and tried to maintain a normal dance distance from her. Her hands were soft and delicate. There was a special feeling in my hands that made me feel like I had been electrocuted.
Jin Ling lightly opened her lips and praised me, "Your body is actually quite coordinated. If you learn well, you'll learn to dance very quickly."
I still insisted on my point, "Dance is useless to me."
Jin Ling said with conviction, "How can you say that!
Dance is a means of communication that the upper echelons of society must master!
There are many occasions where there are balls, how can you not know? "
I laughed at myself, "I'm not in the upper echelons.
I'm just a security guard. "
Jin Ling said, "Are you going to be a security guard for the rest of your life?"
I was stumped by her question!
We danced leisurely for a while until Jin Ling felt tired, and her movements were noticeably weaker.
I advised her, "Rest for a while, Jin Ling."
Jin Ling shook her head and said, "No need.
I think I like this feeling.
It's very blissful. "
I smiled bitterly, "But your happiness is built on other people's pain!"
Jin Ling's expression changed and she questioned, "What, are you in pain?"
I quickly said, "That's not what I meant!
I just don't have the talent for dancing. To me, this is a form of torture.
I don't like dancing like this. It's like, how should I put it, I like martial arts, not dancing. "
Jin Ling sighed and laughed at herself and stopped her movements.
But she didn't let go of my hand and kept holding it gently. Then she looked at me with her big eyes.
Her eyes were as clear as water. I was afraid of being drowned, so I quickly looked to the side and didn't dare to look directly at her.
Jin Ling freed a hand and gently stroked my chin, returning it to its original position. She said, "Look at me, I'll let you look at me!"
Her words had already made me feel that something was off.
Her lips slightly parted as she looked at me. My eyes wandered on her face, but my heart felt like there was a rabbit in it, falling uneasily.
Jin Ling lightly pulled my arm and took half a step forward to get closer to me.
She looked at my face more intently, and I felt her hot body almost pressed against mine.
I wanted to step back to avoid this physical contact, but I suddenly felt something wrapped around my waist. It was very soft.
It was Jin Ling's arm!
I was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to deal with this sudden ambiguity.
I grabbed her wrist and wanted to move her arm away, but she suddenly cried out in pain and I had no choice but to move my hand away.
She looked at me affectionately. I smiled bitterly and said, "Is this also a type of dance?"
Jin Ling suddenly pressed her cheek against my chest. Her fluttering hair fluttered in my face and a special fragrance made me almost sneeze.
"Zhao Long, do you still not understand?
You made me — — made me suffer so much? "
Jin Ling lightly hit my chest as if she was flirting with a lover and said coquettishly, "Zhao Long, can't you see that you've never understood me?"
This ambiguous situation came too quickly and caught me off guard.
I blushed and hurriedly said, "Understand what?
Jin Ling, what's wrong with you? "
Jin Ling lightly pinched my thigh and complained, "You're just pretending!
Zhao Long, I have to lay my cards on the table with you today!
Definitely! "
I was even more confused, "What do you want to lay your cards on the table? Why am I getting more confused?"
Jin Ling's hand wrapped around my waist like a snake, and it became tighter and tighter. I even felt a bit suffocated!
I didn't know what I was feeling, but it was very complicated.
Her ambiguity came too quickly and I wasn't prepared for it at all.
Jin Ling finally loosened her grip on me and took half a step back. She still looked at me with those beautiful eyes and said, "Now, I'll tell you the truth!"
I asked again, "What truth?"
Jin Ling took a deep breath. She closed and opened her eyes. Suddenly, as if she was injected with stimulants, she looked at me with a slight frown. She didn't miss the opportunity to free a hand and hold my hand.