Han Yiyi asked Yang Fei if he could really copy the phone card?

Yang Fei gave her an affirmative answer.

Han Yiyi said: "Isn't it dangerous for someone else to copy our card?"

Yang Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is not something that ordinary people can copy, and it is easy to find. Unless it is a situation like Miss Wang just said, there are great commercial interests, this kind of technology needs to be used, and it is only used for a while, and it is thrown away when it is used up, and the owner of the card number cannot find it. If it's just an ordinary stealing bill, it is estimated that even the cost may not be able to be earned. ”

Han Yiyi said: "High-tech is terrible. ”

Yang Fei said: "While high technology brings us convenience in life, it will also bring corresponding social problems, that's for sure. But this does not mean that negates and rejects the development of science and technology. ”

Han Yiyi said: "I don't know where to find a copy?"

Yang Fei asked, "Do you want to copy?"

Han Yiyi said: "I have this idea. ”

Yang Fei smiled: "Who are you going to copy?"

Han Yiyi smiled playfully: "I'll just think about it." ”

The two of them ate slowly, drank a little wine, finished eating, sat for a while, and before they knew it, it was seven o'clock.

It's getting dark outside, but the nightlife is much more colorful.

Although Han Yiyi knew that there was a dance hall here, it was the first time she came.

With the rise of Internet cafes, the entertainment life of young people has become more and more diverse, and the business of dance halls has gradually declined.

When Yang Fei and the others arrived, there weren't many people inside.

Dancing is like going to a nightclub, and the most important thing is the atmosphere.

A group of strangers, all following the same thing, people's social potential will be stimulated, even if they can't dance, dare to summon up the courage to invite strange women to dance.

Ballrooms have always been charged for boys, and girls are free of charge.

They sat on the rest chairs next to them, and they didn't invite anyone to dance, so they just sat and were bored.

Yang Fei and Han Yiyi danced twice, and the number of people in the dance hall gradually increased.

Han Yiyi is radiant and the most dazzling woman in the audience.

She only danced with Yang Fei, which attracted the attention of other men.

Several men came forward to invite Han Yiyi to dance, but she politely refused.

In general, a refusal is a refusal, and no one will force it.

But there is a master who makes trouble.

No, after a dance, a yellow-haired man held a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and stood in front of Han Yiyi.

"Miss, let's enjoy your face and dance!" Huang Mao spat out a puff of smoke.

Han Yiyi frowned and waved his hand in front of him: "I'm sorry, I have company." ”

"Hehe, I'll use my dance partner to exchange with you!" Huang Mao hugged a woman beside him and said to Yang Fei.

The woman wore a bright red leather dress and a leather skirt, her short hair dyed green, her lips painted blood-red, and her face was painted with a thick layer of powder, which was dazzlingly white.

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "Don't change." ”

"Don't be embarrassed! what's wrong with dancing?" Huang Mao pointed at Yang Fei and shouted arrogantly.

Yang Fei said coldly: "It's not much." If you don't change, you don't change. You can't afford my face!"

"Ho, boy, you don't look old, you have a big temper!" Huang Mao snorted and reached out to slap Yang Fei.

Yang Fei sat still.

"Ouch!" Huang Mao suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Seeing that it was about to hit Yang Fei in the face, a hand that looked like a steel tong stretched out next to him, grabbed his wrist, and pulled it back.

The yellow-haired wrist bones made a gurgling sound.

"Let go, let go, it's going to break!" Huang Mao gasped in pain and looked at the mouse that grabbed his hand.

As soon as the rat's hand was released, he pushed Huang Mao's chest at the same time, and said coldly: "Get out!"

Yellow Fur took a few steps backwards and sat down on the ground.

At this moment, it was the rest time, and the dancers were sitting next to them, and when they saw this scene, they immediately burst into laughter.

Huang Mao's face was swept away, he was ashamed of himself, he was only one person, he didn't dare to be strong, he got up and stared at Yang Fei and the mouse fiercely, and then walked away.

The woman in the bright red leather coat, chewing gum in her mouth, put her hands in her pockets, glanced at Yang Fei expressionlessly, and then sat down next to her unhurriedly.

The mouse looked at her, but didn't embarrass her.

"Hey, am I so unbearable? What am I not as good as your horse?" the woman in red leather raised her chin at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei ignored her.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" the woman tugged at Yang Fei's hand.

"Your friend is already gone, aren't you leaving?" Yang Fei shook off her hand.

"I have 10,000 such friends, do you believe it?"

“......”

"Pretty boy, it's not me who should go, it's you! The one just now is Brother Qiang, and this ground is covered by him! In this scene, who he wants to invite to dance, no one dares to refuse. You're the first!" The woman poked her head over and looked at Han Yiyi beside Yang Fei.

Han Yiyi saw that she was not in the same group as the red hair, so it was inconvenient to snub her, not to mention that people kindly reminded her to leave, so she said, "It's okay, we're not afraid." ”

"Aren't you afraid?" the woman smiled disdainfully, pursed her mouth, and spit out a big bubble gum, and after a few seconds, the bubble burst with a pop, and she said while chewing, "People who are not afraid of Brother Qiang can't say these two words anymore." ”

Yang Fei became interested: "He's so good?"

"He's not a cow, you're a cow!" you dare to beat him!" The woman leaned over and said with a smile, "Pretty boy, I really like you, can you dance with me?" ”

"......" Yang Fei's skill of holding back laughter has been honed over the years, and he will laugh unless he really can't hold it back.

"Hahaha!"

The woman blinked: "What are you laughing at?"

"Smile, ten years less. Yang Fei said, "I've always been protecting women, and the first time I heard a woman say that she wanted to protect me, it was to laugh." ”

"Cut!" the woman rolled her eyes, "If you don't jump, forget it! It's rare! You're not the only handsome guy!"

“......”

The woman got up, turned to Han Yiyi's side, and whispered a few words in her ear before twisting her waist and walking away.

"What did she say?" Yang Fei asked Han Yiyi.

"She said, my dress is so beautiful, she looked at me today to buy it. ”

"Oh?"

Han Yiyi said: "When I was in the fitting room, I heard the voices of two girls talking in the fitting room next door, could it be that one of them was her?

Yang Fei said: "I am not impressed at all. This kind of little sister, don't pay attention to her. ”

Han Yiyi said: "I think she is very young! I'm afraid she's still a child." ”

"Why can't I see that?"

"She speaks in a childish voice, maybe sixteen or seventeen years old!"

Yang Fei shook his head and said, "Now the child!"

When the dance music sounded, Yang Fei and Han Yiyi held hands and walked onto the dance floor.

Yang Fei saw that the woman in the red leather coat was dancing with an uncle, and she deliberately came this way, bumping into Yang Fei from time to time.

Yang Fei didn't care about her in general, and took Han Yiyi to jump over there.

()

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence