from power

"Why don't you all go to my place today, and you can play in a band. Isn't our group name called Secondhand Smoke Band? Let's make a good plan at my place today. Don't forget, I have always had a musical dream..." Jiao Handsome began to have illusory longings again.

In this way, several people met and came to Jiao Yingjun's private bar room after work. When they entered, Sister Ling was still waiting there, dignified and elegant, and in the middle of the private room, there were drums, electric piano, bass, and electric guitar. It seems that Jiao Yingjun greeted Sister Ling in advance, and left in advance to prepare.

"Old Jiao, although you are unreliable, I have to say that you did a great job this time." Sun Yuxi said involuntarily.

"Who do you underestimate? Come on, everyone, let's all show off our strength."

After Jiao Yingjun finished speaking, he went to the drum set and started to beat again and again. Seeing this, Yang Yu couldn't bear the itch. He picked up a bass and played it according to the rhythm. When the prelude sounded, Kang Sifu picked up the electric guitar and played it. At the climax, Sun Yuxi played the jazz scale on the saxophone, although the smoking men were all bragging to each other.

But obviously, in music, several people are very accomplished, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, which is natural.

The music ended with a burst of fierce drumming from Jiao Yingjun, all of them were full of men, and Sister Ling smiled and applauded beside her,

"Handsome, you guys are amazing, if you practice hard, you, the big boss, can go on stage and perform directly."

Sister Ling spoke with a smile on her face. Although the wrinkles on her face showed the traces of time, her neat face and refined temperament were even more beautiful under the light of the room.

"Haha, sister was joking." Jiao Yingjun returned lightly.Yang Yu carefully discovered that when Jiao Yingjun and Jiao came here for the first time, Jiao Yingjun called Sister Ling, but this time she became a kind sister. Since the parties were all here, Yang Yu didn't ask much.

"You guys have fun, I'll go to the front desk first." Sister Ling greeted them with a smile, and they also responded to Sister Ling in a friendly manner.

"I didn't expect that we cooperated quite well! Come on, Lao Kang, tell me what you want to do with this band." Jiao Yingjun hurriedly pulled them back.

"I didn't think too much about it. It would be great if I could sing a song for Kong Lingchun before she left. By the way, Lao Yang, do you know what song Kong Lingchun likes?" Kang Sifu turned to Yang Yu and asked.

This question brought Yang Yu back to his Nanjing summer with Kong Lingchun. The sycamore trees on the roadside and the benches in front of the hotel seemed like yesterday’s story. Yang Yu could understand Kang Sifu’s feelings for Kong Lingchun. I can recall the thrill of seeing Yin Xiaoting for the first time on the train to Harbin.

After the vicissitudes of life, when looking back on the past, people will always find that love is the greatest gift from God to human beings, and this kind of gift is hard to come by.

"How about I write a song for her for you!" Yang Yu said lightly.

"I didn't expect Lao Yang to be so powerful, awesome!" Kang Sifu smiled.

"Look at his big face!" Jiao Yingjun said disdainfully, "Now that the song has been decided, on what occasion will it be performed for Xiao Piao Piao?"

Seeing that Jiao Yingjun became serious about this matter, everyone fell into deep thought.

"Don't you have a ready-made stage, wouldn't it be good to ask Lao Yang to ask Kong Lingchun over?" Kang Sifu said.

"I'm already a married man, who will do this for you." Yang Yu said with a helpless smile, Kang Sifu seemed to be innocent, and his thinking tended to be simple.

"You are really a big money company. Did you miss my stage early in the morning? I have to make money every day. It costs 500 just to express my love on the screen. You are directly occupying the stage. You said I have to pay for it." How much is it for you?" Jiao Yingjun said angrily.

"The face of a businessman." Kang Sifu said angrily, but what Jiao Yingjun and Yang Yu said was indeed reasonable, so they didn't refute anything.

Jiao Yingjun sat in front of the drum. After thinking for a while, he stood up and said to everyone, "Wait for me! I'll go out for a while."

After a while, Jiao Yingjun walked in leading Sister Ling, and under the astonished expressions of everyone, he said to everyone: "Let me introduce again, this is my fiancée, our wedding will be held on Christmas Eve at Mr. It will be held in the newly opened B&B, everyone is welcome to come, when the time comes, I will invite Kong Lingchun, let our second-hand smoke band be by the Erhai Lake, and give us a good blessing!"

After speaking, she looked at Sister Ling with a doting face. Sister Ling's eyes were moist, and the pear blossoms were raining.

30. The Story of Jiao Yingjun

I can't tell what kind of feeling I have for Sister Ling, is it pity, gratitude, dependence, or love?Maybe she can leave me, but I really can't leave him.

For many years later, every time Yang Yu and Jiao Yingjun met, they would chat about each other's lives, and Jiao Yingjun held the red wine glass in his hand, shaking it, and said the above words.

At that time, Jiao Yingjun had just started college and came to the city of Shenyang, but he was not full of expectations like the rest of the freshmen. For Jiao Yingjun, who was used to the prosperity of the world, the future university life might be more about Boring and wistful.

More importantly, Jiao Yingjun at that time was not very attractive to women, with a fat body and dark skin, compared to the era when Super Junior was in full swing, girls preferred tall, thin, fair and clean Depressed youth.

Jiao Yingjun didn't care, anyway, if he was really lonely, he would go to the bathing center for a massage, and everything would be over.

Whoever's youth is not confused, big health care to tell his heartfelt words are the words that Jiao Yingjun often hangs on his lips.

Shenyang has always been known as the capital of bathing. Since Shenyang is located in the north, in the cold winter, apart from skiing, you can only soak in hot springs. Therefore, in Shenyang's not-so-large urban area, there are more than a hundred bathhouses, large and small. bath center.

On this day, Jiao Yingjun felt bored again, so he drove late at night to a bathing center closest to the school. After a simple wash, he walked to the massage room.

Not long after, a long-haired woman in a cheongsam came in. Jiao Yingjun squinted his small eyes and looked at it. The light in the room was dim, and Jiao Yingjun didn't take a closer look. Cursing secretly: "This luck, I called a big sister."

However, Jiao Yingjun did not replace them. Although Jiao Yingjun's behavior was perverse, Jiao Yingjun still respected these women who were at the bottom.

After all, if someone has some connections, who would like to do this kind of work where people's feet are pinched and wretched customers take advantage of them from time to time.

In the words Jiao Yingjun often said, whenever I see those women who are wearing revealing clothes, staying in a black holiday, working hard with their hands to change themselves, I feel pity in my heart.

Therefore, I go to the bathing center not only to enjoy, but more importantly, to help them, which is called charity!

Jiao Yingjun casually ordered a pedicure package, and then lay heavily on the sofa. The woman's technique was very professional, and Jiao Yingjun's fatigue was quickly dissipated by the woman's carelessness. Jiao Yingjun was also massaging During the process, I looked at it carefully.

Her oval face, big eyes, and untimely eyeshadow painted on the corners of her eyes, if these inferior makeup is removed, it can be regarded as a lotus flower, natural to carve.

She is very special. Other massage women usually talk to customers as soon as they come up, taking advantage of men's good face and relying on women's unique coquettishness to win projects with more money, but this woman in front of her has never spoken, quietly, like The crescent moon in the sky.

"Why haven't you spoken?" Jiao Yingjun asked.

"I'm afraid that if I talk too much, it will affect your rest." The woman replied with such a light voice, Jiao Yingjun felt a relaxation that he had never experienced before. Compared with all the troubles in life, at least there is still this moment, where he can enjoy a moment the tranquility.

About an hour later, the massage ended, and Jiao Yingjun felt refreshed, but the woman just bowed to Jiao Yingjun and remained silent. Jiao Yingjun had seen many women who wanted to get more benefits from him, and this was the first In such an environment, the appearance of being alone.

"Give me another cup." Jiao Yingjun said.

The woman's expression was still as calm as water, "No need, young man, you are not very old, so save this money and spend more time with your girlfriend."

The woman's reply aroused Jiao Yingjun's curiosity even more, and he said with a smile: "You are very interesting, and you don't earn money. The main reason is to thank you for massaging me, which relieved my fatigue. Let's have a cup and chat together. chant."

Seeing the earnestness of the young fat man in front of her, the woman replied: "I really can't, sir, I have to go home to accompany my daughter."

"Then you can get me a membership card, it's worth 5000." Jiao Yingjun knows that if you apply for a card, women will get a corresponding commission. In the past, those girls always used all kinds of cheap tricks to ask Jiao Yingjun to apply for a card. But Jiao Yingjun never did it, because he didn't like the feeling of being tied up, but facing this woman who was much older than him, her professional approach and calm attitude moved Jiao Yingjun for some reason.

"Well, thank you, sir." The woman bowed to Jiao Yingjun, who was at a loss for what to do, and quickly waved his hands and said, don't be so polite.

"By the way, what's your number, I'll look for you next time." Jiao Yingjun asked.

"Number 27, just call me Sister Ling." The woman turned and left, her back was like a breeze.

Since then, Jiao Yingjun has frequented