Ma Yingjie was completely immersed in the music. He played his best songs one after another. In his eyes, in his heart, there were only these songs left. Wu Du's real life was getting further and further away from him. An Qi's always strong face, his son's cute face, Jiang Chaoqun's face, and Su Xiaoyang's disgusting face were all gone. He ignored them all and pushed them to the back of his mind.
The music flew, and so did Ma Yingjie's heart. Capital Wu's sky began to darken amidst the rapid ascent. He didn't give anyone the slightest leeway. Ma Yingjie was still sitting on the stage, playing. He didn't know how tired he was. He needed this kind of dedication so much that he didn't know how many songs he had played. The singers came to persuade him several times to take a break. He did not listen to any of them, but persistently sat and played one tune after another.
Wu Du's night came to a climax with the noise of the bar. Just as Ma Yingjie was playing the song "Homecoming", a girl walked into the Nostalgia Bar. She was wearing a dark green short suit and a pair of eye-catching red leather boots. Her long blonde hair cascaded downwards. The bright red, green, and yellow colors on her body were eye-catching and dazzling. A pair of black shorts exposed her plump buttocks, making her the center of attention the moment she entered the bar. But the girl ignored everyone's gaze and sat in the front seat as if there was no one else around. She was attracted by Ma Yingjie's saxophone. She didn't expect to see such a beautiful saxophone player in Wu Du. She tried to sit as close to Ma Yingjie as she wanted to see all the expressions on his face. When she listened to music, she always liked to look at the players' facial expressions. She was often more easily moved by the devotion on their faces. She always thought that people who really loved music would have colorful expressions on their faces. As for those who truly loved music, they were the ones who were most worthy of her respect. In England, when she was not busy with her studies, she would go to the pub and sit motionless all night, staring at the faces of the players with fascination. Now, she was back at Wu Du. The boy on the stage puffed up his cheeks and shook his head with short, shiny black hair. His deep eyes seemed to hide a deep and intense emotion, but when you looked closely, it was blank. And how could he look so melancholy? It was not a melancholy in disguise, but a melancholy that grew from his heart. It was a melancholy that made her want to cry for him. The natural melancholy of his playing of Juliet and Romeo, in particular, was a fascinating color in that face which she could not fathom. Such a color was something that she could not describe even if she exhausted her imagination. He was not handsome, let alone handsome, but she could not help but cheer for him under the stage because of his mesmerizing expression. Just as she finished cheering, two young men came from the back of the bar. They walked up to the girl and said, "Our boss wants you to come over."
The girl raised her head and asked the two young men, "Who is your boss? Tell him to come see me. "
One of the youths gave the other a look, and the other walked away. Not long after, the boy they called boss walked over, pointed at the girl and said, "I've taken a fancy to you. Let's go to our bar and have a drink with me."
"Hmph." The girl snorted. Then she raised her head and asked the boy who called himself boss, "Do you think you are qualified to have me drink with you?"
The boy who called himself boss gave the two young men a look, and they reached out to pull the girl. The girl raised her hand and slapped one of the young men in the face. The slap was loud and clear. In that instant, the boy who called himself boss was also stunned. The other young man did not dare to pull the girl again, and the one who was slapped turned around and raised his hand to slap the girl's face. The girl was a little dizzy from the slap, and before she could react, the two young men lifted her up and walked to their bar.
Some people in the bar stood up and left, while others pretended not to see and continued to listen to the song. Ma Yingjie saw it, and it just so happened that he had finished his performance. He let the singer replace him, and walked straight to the bar where the three young men were. They had already placed the girl on the sofa, one of them pressing down on the girl's upper body, the other pressing down on the girl's lower body, and the boy who called himself boss groped all over the girl's body. The girl struggled and scolded them for being hooligans. The boy who called himself boss took out a dagger and gestured at the girl's face a few times, warning the girl, "Behave yourself. If you keep making so much noise and spoil my mood, I'll cripple your delicate face. Do you believe me?"
The girl did not dare to scream again. She only dared to watch angrily as the boy's hand reached toward her chest, and a wave of shame made her face turn red. Just as the boy's hand reached toward her lower body, Ma Yingjie walked over and angrily scolded them, "What are you doing?"
The boy who called himself boss stopped what he was doing and stood up to look at Ma Yingjie. He said disdainfully, "You're just a performer. Get lost. Don't ruin my business. "
Ma Yingjie saw that the boy was calling himself boss, so he looked at the boy carefully and realized that the boy was Liu Li. He did not say anything else and casually picked up a beer bottle from the table. With a bang, he threw it on the corner of the table, and the beer bottle immediately turned into a few sharp corners. He said to Liu Li, "Let go of her. We'll fight one on one. "
"Stinking brat, why would I fight one on one with you? Why don't you take a look at yourself? Get lost! " After Liu Li finished speaking, his hands violently grabbed the girl's chest. The girl's tight clothes were instantly torn apart, and her white skin shone. Ma Yingjie could not stand it anymore and stabbed the bottle at Liu Li. Liu Li could only let go of the girl and dodge to the side to avoid the beer bottle that Ma Yingjie stabbed at him. The other two youngsters, seeing Ma Yingjie's stance, also let go of the girl and turned to deal with Ma Yingjie. Ma Yingjie used both of his legs to sweep one of them to the ground, and the other did not dare to pounce forward. After being scolded by Liu Li, he wanted to rush forward, but he was hesitant. At this moment, the singer who was singing on the stage noticed that Ma Yingjie was fighting. He gave the two drummers a look, and the drummers quietly stood up and walked off the stage. Liu Li had fought with Ma Yingjie once before, and at that time, he did not have the upper hand. Only now did Liu Li realize that he had fought with Ma Yingjie before, and this time, he did not dare to accept the challenge. He left the girl and ran out of the door. The other two youngsters also ran out with Liu Li.
After Liu Li and the others left, Ma Yingjie threw the beer bottle and went backstage to get a broom. After he cleaned up the debris on the floor, the girl was still sitting on the sofa, and her body was trembling. She did not expect that such a scene would happen as soon as she returned to Wu Du. If it was not for Ma Yingjie, the consequences would be unimaginable. To her, that scene was terrifying, disgusting, and a great mockery.
Ma Yingjie asked the girl with concern, "Are you okay? Do you want me to send you home? "
The girl nodded. When she stood up, the pair of extremely restless babies suddenly seemed to be free, and they pushed and bumped against each other as they squeezed and squeezed out. Ma Yingjie's eyes unconsciously swept over. He felt the blood rushing to his head, and his body suddenly became hot. Logically speaking, he was no stranger to a woman's body. He had touched every inch of An Qi's skin, and kissed it countless times. It was not as if he was in such a hurry to see a woman. He secretly scolded himself, "Despicable and shameless." He quickly looked away, took off his jacket, and put it on the girl.
Ma Yingjie and the girl walked out one after another. When they reached the door, Ma Yingjie asked the girl to stop. He looked around, and when he did not see Liu Li and the others, he said to the girl, "Let's go."
The girl's fear lessened by a lot. Ma Ying Jie's jacket was draped over her body, emitting a very masculine scent. This scent was so unfamiliar to the girl, yet so novel, that it actually made her heart beat wildly for no reason. This kind of beating was so fierce, and so happy. It squeezed out the insult she had just received. She suddenly wanted to put on the jacket and let this smell surround her. She wanted to take a slow walk with Ma Yingjie, and walk like this without a destination.
Ma Yingjie quickly stopped a taxi. The girl wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth, but in the end, she did not say anything. She let Ma Yingjie let her into the taxi, and the taxi drove towards the quiet Ming Tombs.
Ma Yingjie only found out that the girl lived in the Ming Tombs after he got on the taxi. He had been guessing, whose family did this girl belong to? He had never seen this girl before. In Wu Du, the children of the Standing Committee had either gone abroad or were still studying in various universities. He rarely saw them, so of course, he did not know who the child belonged to.
Ma Yingjie followed the girl to the Ming Tombs with doubts. The small second floor here was arranged in picturesque disorder. The green Hui-style buildings were built with green bricks and white tiles. It gave everyone who approached the Standing Committee Building a simple and domineering feeling. Around the small two-story buildings, there were trees and flowers such as Evergreen Cedar, Ginkgo, Oleander, Chinese Rose, Beautiful Banana, and so on. Clusters of tents were growing, like rows of loyal guards who had been on sentry duty all year round. However, there were people from the police station guarding this place day and night. They were like the flowers and trees, standing in the most eye-catching scenery in the building of the Standing Committee.
Before Meng Chenglin came to Wu Du City, this was the favorite place of thieves. Moreover, every thief was accurate, because no one dared to call the police. After Meng Chenglin came to Wu Du City, he set up four sentries at the intersection of the front, back, left, and right of the building of the Standing Committee, and guarded in shifts. This forced the thieves to not dare to come here again. Instead, they moved to the mobile residential area in Wu Du City. It was said that the people living there were all rich people.
The taxi stopped as soon as it reached the southern intersection of the Ming Tombs. Taxis were not allowed to enter. The girl jumped out of the car happily. She returned to the attitude she had when she first entered the bar. She strode forward freely and confidently, as if the whole Ming Tombs was her home.
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