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Chapter Nine 5. Miss Ni

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    Four o'clock in the morning is the off-duty time of blues bands.  Jam, Watson and Wang Ying put away their musical instruments and ordered charcoal coffee to wait for him. Watson, who loves red wine, also ordered a French Bordeaux red wine.

    Watson said: "Eagle, don't rush away, can you stay and drink?"

    Wang Ying said: "You all know that I don't drink at all. Let me drink tea with you."

    The three men drank sullenly for a while.  The light on the tablecloth is faint.

    Watson seemed a little drunk, and grabbed Wang Ying's hand: "Ying, does Rousang love you?"

    "Why do you ask about this?"

    Jam said: "Yes, you should ask Rousang."

    Watson added: "I feel like she loves you."

    Jam said: "I know who the eagle loves. I knew it when I was in Yungui. Otherwise, the eagle would not come to the south, right, the eagle?"

    Wang Ying was silent.

    Jam continued: "Tell you, Eagle, I love the same person as you. However, because I am not Chinese, I will give you priority. But I am sure that it is you who did not do well, and Aha will run away  .I want to make it clear to you," he stretched out his little finger to hook Wang Ying's finger, "If Aha appears in front of our eyes now, I will not give in anymore, I will compete with you fairly!"

    Wang Ying shook off Jam's hairy hand: "You still can't compete with me."

    Jam stood up: "We'll see."

    Watson held out both hands to stop Jam: "Sit down, sit down."

    The three of them were speechless for a while.

    Watson said to himself: "Jam, if he doesn't love Rousang, then they"

    Wang Ying explained: "I just borrowed from her."

    Watson turned to face Wang Ying with some annoyance: "Why did you borrow her house? Why?"

    Wang Ying was stunned by Watson's attitude: "Why? Because I have a child and need a home"

    "You don't love her, but for your child Eagle, you are too selfish!" Watson stood up, put the glass heavily on the table, and walked to the bar.

    Jam and Wang Ying looked at Watson's back together.

    Wang Ying said: "What's the matter with him?"

    Jam said: "If you go back two centuries, Watson must have spoken to you with a sword."

    "Is it so serious?"

    The two were speechless for a moment.

    "Mr. Wang, it seems that Watson has misunderstood you."

    Wang Ying turned around and saw Miss Ni standing next to them with her arms folded.  In the light, her smoky makeup makes it hard to recognize her. Her eyes are as dark as a panda, her thick and sexy lips are red and dripping. The Chanel perfume on her body must have just been sprayed, and the strong fragrance is jumping  Generally, the surrounding breath environment is quickly changed.

    They stood up: "Ah, Miss Ni, you didn't rest?"

    "You handsome guys didn't rest, how could I sleep."

    Jam shrugged at Wang Ying.

    Ms. Ni has a working room and a lounge in the bar. Recently, she often spends very late in the bar, and then sleeps in the lounge for half the night and half the day.

    Ms. Ni pulled out a chair and sat down next to Wang Ying, and took another sip from his teacup.  Wang Ying was a little unhappy, and decided in his heart that he would not use this cup anymore, and would change to another one next time he came to work.

    Wang Ying was silent.

    Clever Jam looked at Wang Ying and Miss Ni, and left quickly to find Watson.

    Wang Ying didn't want to talk, and turned to look at Jam and Watson.  From the appearance point of view, Watson is not as strong as Jam, and belongs to the slender type.  Watson is a very dedicated musician, very devoted to music, crazy, and gentle when he is not performing.  If you were to meet Watson face to face, you would see a girlish shyness in his green eyes from time to time.  According to jam, Watson's real identity is a diplomat, but he is a good gardener and a good painter.  Although he doesn't talk about Chinese culture like Jam, in Wang Ying's view, his reserved temperament just reflects the beauty of his motherland's culture¡ªDanish culture.  With him, jam is compared to an American guy who likes to fight around and has a single personality.

    Ms. Ni said leisurely in Wang Ying's ear: "If I were a composer, I would write a blues song."

    "Oh." Wang Ying said.

    Wang Ying was a little inexplicably irritable tonight, and he didn't want to taste Miss Ni's mood, nor did he want to figure out Watson's emotional changes.  While playing "Haarlem Nocturne", he had another hallucination.

    He saw the darkness that was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, like the undulations and extensions of the river at night, and as if a lit cigarette butt could penetrate it.  someone in the dark??He is more or less oily and salty.

    Ms. Ni patted Wang Ying on the shoulder: "Ying, what's the matter with you?"

    "Probably tired."

    "Do you want to rest here?"

    When Ms. Ni said this, she tried her best to look calm and normal, as if she was just expressing a boss's concern for his subordinates. Even if it was an invitation, it was sent out unintentionally, without any special intention. As for how the person concerned understands it, it depends on the  Whether there is a chance to understand each other.

    "Thank you, I'll go back and take care of the children." Wang Ying answered her calmly, pretending that he was a shallow man.

    Ms. Ni was not reconciled: "Mr. Wang, it seems that your musical instrument was not put in the storage room?"

    "Really?" The storage room is a small workshop specially provided by Miss Ni for him, and it is next to Miss Ni's room.

    Miss Ni got up and left after speaking.

    Wang Ying waited for her to leave for a while before calling Jam and asking Jam to play the instrument for him.  Jam muttered unhappily, but went anyway.  This is the good character of American youth, always willing to help others.

    When jam put the instrument away and locked the door, the light in Miss Ni's room turned on.  She pushed open the window silently and called softly, "Mr. Wang? Eagle?"

    Jam didn't say anything.  Because he was in the dark, Miss Ni didn't recognize him even though he was close at hand.

    Ms. Ni continued, like Daobai in Kunqu opera: "Oh, yes, I don't know style, or, you don't understand style¡ª?" "Ah" is very long, which is a bit funny.

    The naughty jam changed his voice in a low voice and said, "It's my poor understanding of Chinese."

    "What did you say?"

    Miss Ni became suspicious and stopped talking vigilantly.  After a few more seconds of stillness, she was finally sure that the man in the darkness just now was not Wang Ying, and resolutely, somewhat annoyed, slammed the window shut.

    Jam understood the reason why Wang Ying didn't play the instrument.  He lowered his body and tiptoed past Miss Ni's window.

    Back in the bar, he hugged Wang Ying's head and laughed.

    "Eagle, should I tell you" Jam said.

    Wang Ying interrupted him: "I don't want to know anything."

    "Don't want to know? So you know everything. You rejected a woman, and it's your boss. I'm sure you're going to be fired!"

    "I don't think so."

    "You mean, Miss Ni treats you"

    "Jam, don't get me wrong, I mean the band here needs me, this is blue!"

    Jam thought about it and said: "Yes, we are a great blue. But Miss Ni"

    Wang Ying said: "Jam, no matter what you see or hear, just pretend you didn't see or hear it, okay?"

    "I don't get it. She's single, you're single, and she's a beautiful, mature woman. Let me tell you, we American men like mature women!"

    "Not all single people can get together. Jam, you don't have a choice when it comes to women, right? Actually, it's nothing. It's not that I don't like Ms. Ni, but, I think, I should give Ms. Ni some respect."

    "You are right, Ying, you are a gentleman. However, I am really worried that Miss Ni will fire you."

    "I don't think so, because we are great blue."

    "Yes, fire you, she won't be able to find again"

    Wang Ying interrupted him again: "But you are often late, and you often don't come, it's too casual! Without you, our blue would not be perfect. Are you busy? It's the playful nature of you Americans"

    "It's not for fun, it's because I'm really busy."

    Watson came over: "Dude, I might not be able to come tomorrow."

    "Why?"

    "There will be friends from our country coming tomorrow, and I will accompany them."

    Jam said to Wang Ying: "By the way, Ying, Watson should tell you that he is actually a diplomat."

    "Okay, you are all mysterious to me. I have been friends with you for such a long time. Watson, I want to go to your country and see what Andersen's country is like."

    Watson seriously: "Unless you let me take Rousang away."

    Wang Ying ignored him and turned to Jam: "What are you busy with?"

    "This, I can't tell you yet."

    Wang Ying looked at Jam's serious look and felt puzzled.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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