Liao'an is a beautiful coastal city where the lights come on and neon lights envelop the city, rendering the night sky a pink color.

The hustle and bustle of the day is hidden, showing the prosperity of the city at night.

In the bustling section of Liao'an City, facing the sea, there is a unique 32-storey building, which is the city's most famous five-star hotel, Huaxiang Building. And since its opening, "Huaxiang" has been well-known in the industry.

Huaxiang design style is very different, like a bright pearl in the night, sitting on the seaside, looking at the blue waves, it is said that the designers who participated in his design have won the gold medal of the international design competition because of "Huaxiang".

The car slowly stopped in front of Huaxiang Building, the doorman came to open the door, Yun Mengxue walked out of the car, she was wearing a cobalt blue long evening dress with a small white shawl, her long hair was pulled up high and a big wave fell on her shoulders.

Yun Mengxue just lightly applied her pink lips, and her beautiful temperament immediately overwhelmed the vulgar fans of the audience, and her natural beauty was naturally presented.

Yun Mengxue was in a good mood today, because Nie Xiaotian was unable to attend the dance party temporarily, so she was accompanied by Song Zhiyu to Liao'an City.

In addition, Yun Mengxue also got another news from Song Zhiyu, that is, Nie Xiaotian also took Lian Siya with him when he traveled. In addition, Song Xiaotian heard that she was pregnant with twins, and even Yicheng was busy being a prospective father, so these people would not appear today.

Those who disturbed her mind were not spinning around in front of her, how could Yun Mengxue not feel happy? But there was still a little depression in her heart, that is......

"Mengxue, your mask. ”

Song Zhiyu, who came out behind Yun Mengxue, interrupted her thoughts, perhaps because of the dress, Song Zhiyu had some kind of charming charm. This is not the same as her usual style, but it is very attractive to the eye, and I can't help but drift all the way with her figure.

Another reason that makes Yun Mengxue quite happy is that this commercial ball is held in the form of a masquerade ball, which does not have to show her true face, which also makes Yun Mengxue feel more or less relaxed.

Taking the silver fox mask handed by Song Zhiyu and putting it on her face, Yun Mengxue raised her eyes to look at the little raccoon mask worn by Song Zhiyu, and couldn't help but touch her laughter at once.

"You said that you were dressed up so beautifully, and you actually got a raccoon mask, which is really a bit out of tune, and wasted this beautiful makeup. ”

Song Zhiyu smiled, straightened his face and gently pulled Yun Mengxue's hand.

"Whatever, anyway, today's protagonist is not me, my beauty is only displayed in front of Brother Haoning, and other men are standing aside. ”

Yun Mengxue was slightly stunned, and looked at Song Zhiyu with puzzled eyes.

"What do you mean, the protagonist?"

There is always an indescribable feeling in her heart, Yun Mengxue looked at Song Zhiyu's mask, and thought about her mysterious silver fox mask, the gap between them seems to be too big, right?

"Okay, don't think about it, let's get in quickly!"

Song Zhiyu interrupted Yun Mengxue's doubts with a smile, how could she be suspicious at this time? After all, the best show was still to come.

……

Walking into the vestibule of Huaxiang Building, the flower garden corridors on the left and right sides extend to the center, and there is a small musical fountain. Behind the fountain is a road leading to the atrium, which is the venue for the commercial masquerade.

Huaxiang Building is the most famous five-star hotel in the city, with a simple and complex interior design that complements each other, with a miniature stream and waterfall that surrounds it, an artificial lake, and a cobblestone footrest press area, which shows the difference between this place and other commercial hotels.

In the venue area, young talents, celebrities, and elites from all walks of life gathered together.

"Mengxue, didn't you find that you are the only one who is the most attractive in the venue?"

Song Zhiyu whispered in Yun Mengxue's ear, and Yun Mengxue curled the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly.

"Don't pick up all the nice things and tell me, the most eye-catching thing here is naturally Shao Yatong, the wife of the president of Chuhang Group. After all, the ball was held by his husband, how could it be if the limelight didn't go to the next level!"

Yun Mengxue was joking, she just wanted to make the atmosphere as relaxed as possible, because there were too many people here, and everyone was wearing masks, which felt a little weird.

"It's strange, you said before that it was a masquerade party, but now I feel a little nervous, and it's really a difficult lady to wait!"

"You don't make fun of me!"

Yun Mengxue pretended to pat Song Zhiyu's arm easily, and at this time, Chu Mohan, the undertaker of the dance party and the president of Chuhang Group, came to the stage, and the audience immediately became silent.

Chu Mohan's tall and straight posture and a light gray moon hazy suit set him off like a perfect prince who came out of a fairy tale.

Today is Chu Mohan's celebration ball to celebrate the successful acquisition of Huaxiang Building, so he, as the organizer and master of ceremonies, should make the opening remarks with the friendship of the landlord and drive the joyful atmosphere of the scene.

"Strange, why didn't Yatong go on stage with her husband to give a speech?"

Song Zhiyu's face was full of doubts, and this question made Yun Mengxue smile.

"You really like to worry about other people's affairs, maybe she's changing her makeup or something backstage at this moment, how can there be so many 'maybes' or 'maybe' for you to guess!"

"Oh, you don't understand. ”

Song Zhiyu frowned, and his face showed a worried look unknowingly.

"I didn't make it completely clear to you before, in fact, between Yatong and Chu Mohan, there is no less than you and Luo Haochen......"

Yun Mengxue's expression changed, the whole person froze there, Song Zhiyu also realized that he was talking too much for a while, and hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand and looked at Yun Mengxue with a concerned face.

"I ...... Just to make an analogy......"

With a slight wave of her hand, Yun Mengxue forced herself to remain calm and composed.

"I'm fine, Zhiyu you...... Don't worry too much, I know what you mean. ”

Although Song Zhiyu and Yun Mengxue talked about the story of Shao Yatong and Chu Mohan at the beginning, there are still some details that she is not very clear. And Shao Yatong, as a person who has been very close to Song Zhiyu recently, has long told her many things that are not yet known.

However, those things are not the source of Yun Mengxue's discomfort, after all, it is someone else's business, she is just a listener and a spectator.

It was Luo Haochen who made Yun Mengxue feel uncomfortable in her heart, the person who kept saying that he wanted to save their feelings, and he really disappeared recently as if he had never appeared.

I really don't know if after a long time, will she completely forget Luo Haochen in her heart? Yun Mengxue is very entangled now, on the one hand, she really wants to forget, and on the other hand, she is very afraid of forgetting.

It's just that they want a very simple relationship, but they have never been able to get what they want, and the two people have been struggling with each other......

……

The heavy and ancient bell rang at eight o'clock in the evening, Chu Mohan's speech ended, and the masquerade ball officially began.

The melodious music reminds me of the clear and clean piano sound, and the circular bandstand slowly rotates and rises, which immediately attracts everyone's attention.

A pure white grand piano, in front of which sat a woman wearing a milky white evening dress with light lilac and a long hair shawl looked noble and elegant...... For the time being, it's supposed to be a girl.

She was dressed in simple clothes, but she exuded indescribable grace and elegance, especially the amethyst-decorated chain around the waist of the evening dress was the same set as the mask she wore on her face, and the light added to the mysterious charm.

Not only that, the girl's superb piano skills are full of praise, and it seems that without more than ten years of hard work, she will not be able to achieve such a peak of attainment.

Just as people were admiring the girl on the stage, a high platform slowly rose in front of the piano she played.

A man in a white tuxedo suit and an equally bright white electric violin on his shoulder rests appeared in front of everyone, while the symphonic accompaniment of the audience also rose gently.

The man's gestures were full of gentlemanly and aristocratic atmosphere, and a silver fox mask that was almost the same as Yun Mengxue's, but slightly larger, covered two-thirds of his entire face, revealing only a mouth with a tight pursed lips, which made women crazy about their sexuality and mystery.

"This man ......"

Yun Mengxue's hand clenched hard suddenly, she seemed to forget that Song Zhiyu's hand was still in her hand, and as the music became more and more passionate, her hand was getting closer and closer.

Song Zhiyu frowned slightly, and looked sideways at Yun Mengxue, although she was covered by a mask, she could guess what kind of expression Yun Mengxue was at this time.

"Mengxue, what's wrong with you?"

Song Zhiyu seemed to ask a little knowingly, and clearly saw that Yun Mengxue was uncomfortable, and had to let her admit it and ask.

"I didn't ...... It's okay......"

Yun Mengxue shook her head slightly, but she knew in her heart that this was not just nothing?

Even if he hadn't seen Luo Haochen for more than two years, every time he met after he came back, it was very unpleasant, but Yun Mengxue was quite familiar with Luo Haochen.

She is already familiar with the fact that even if she walks in the crowd, just by seeing a back of Luo Haochen, she can recognize that person as the man she cares about and hates the most.

In the past, Yun Mengxue thought that she was dreaming and meeting in a trance. But today, the people and the feeling that really appeared in front of her made Yun Mengxue unable to ignore it, and she suddenly felt that the air was so thin that it seemed to become difficult to breathe.

The piano resonates with the electric violin, playing "Purple Passion" by Diana Boncheva, a famous Bulgarian electric violin. This is a song with a few lines of passion and melody, which makes people's blood boil after listening, and I am sorry for this perfect interpretation of passion if you don't dance with the spin.

"No...... No, how can this be?"

Yun Mengxue shook her head subconsciously, she tried her best to deny this strong sense of familiarity in her heart.

"Is it Luo Haochen? How could it be Luo Haochen! Although the appearance and feel are really similar, but ...... Luo Haochen doesn't know how to play the violin. No...... No, no, it's definitely not him......!

The roaring voice in her heart became more and more fierce, and Yun Mengxue's thin lips trembled, and her palms were completely soaked with sweat.

"Mengxue, are you uncomfortable, why are you shaking so much......? Did what I just say affect your mood?"

At the critical moment, Song Zhiyu dragged Yun Mengxue back to reality again, but she had to deliberately remind her, emphasizing that Yun Mengxue was very emotional at the moment.

"Zhiyu, you...... You tell me, Luo Haochen he ...... Didn't you really come today?"

She couldn't help it, Yun Mengxue was desperate to get some answers from Song Zhiyu. But she didn't even speak at this time, just stared at Yun Mengxue with a pair of big eyes and blinked and blinked, as if she didn't understand.