The blue step platform is on the stage, and the 'jade' is on the middle floor!

On the roof of the hotel, Yun Cheng sat on the most dangerous edge with a bottle of wine, a bottle of red wine in his hand, and watched the night of Zurich. Apathy or loneliness invades. After dinner, Yun Cheng, who was surrounded by a group of people who had experienced such a shooting incident, couldn't stand all kinds of problems, and fled on the pretext of resting. Asked for a bottle of red wine in the hotel and paid extra. Then he sat on the roof of the building.

After answering several phone calls, Yuncheng chose to turn off the phone, and then quietly felt the silent night. Because of the shooting, security forces were set up around the hotel. The geniuses in the genius 'exchange' meeting have become a luxury to go out. Luckily, there are plenty of recreational facilities in the hotel. It allows the geniuses who are concentrated in the hotel to rest for some time without having to pay attention to their own research.

Chatting in different languages, Yuncheng is not used to that kind of atmosphere, perhaps because there are too many sudden concerns in the mobile phone. Yun Cheng still doesn't know who passed it on to the family. explained that it was really just a small injury, and was constantly complained by my mother and aunt, and the second aunt was also very worried at home. said Xiao Ling'er's various disobedient words. Then there was a call from the high-level of the state, and finally I chatted with my aunt for a long time before I chose to turn off the phone and choose to be quiet alone for a while!

Wine and coffee, Yun Cheng nervously 'mixed' the two liquids together, and then swallowed them one bite at a time. The bitterness is more, and the blood 'color' overflows the taste of life and death outside the body. In the afternoon, he was touched by Duan Keke's loss of control, and the realm of the early stage of Ning Gang's sixth step finally took a step forward to the middle stage after strongly inhibiting progress. If Duan Keke hadn't broken the deepest softness in Yun Cheng's heart, he would still be able to suppress this urge to progress.

It seems that Cloud City doesn't care at all, but in fact, it is extremely cold, but it is just a disguise that touches and swells in the heart!

"Sir, you seem to have the urge to jump off the building?" When the clatter of high heels sounded, Yun Cheng saw an unknown figure walking in. With a glass of wine in your hand, it seems that you are also looking for peace?

Yun Cheng just glanced at it and ignored it. This is the most perfect face of a foreign 'woman' I've ever seen. At a glance, you will want to have the feeling of having this 'woman'. But at a glance, you can see that this 'woman' is extremely noble. Even the cold aunt can't compare to such an aristocratic temperament. Generally, such a 'female' person, Yuncheng tries to avoid contact with it. However, what made Yun Cheng feel a little strange was why this 'female' person who he had never seen before had a familiar feeling. I can't say where it's familiar, it's just a feeling.

"Sir, shouldn't you say anything in the face of the beautiful 'woman' question? Huh?" The 'woman' didn't get close to Yuncheng, took a sip of the wine glass in her hand, then paced to the edge of the roof, looked down like a bird's eye, and then hurriedly took a few steps back, patting the 'chest' of the short skirt dress, "So tall! Sir, aren't you afraid of heights? Such a dangerous place, if you don't think about it, it's better to come down." ”

"I want to sit quietly for a while, can you shut up?" glanced at him unceremoniously, his cold eyes with a slight uncontrollable hostility.

The 'woman' was stunned, and some pain and helplessness welled up in her heart, so she drank the wine in the wine glass in one gulp and quietly leaned against the protective railing along the edge. There is no sitting on the edge like Cloud City. The blue and blue eyes flashed with a strange light, looking at the back of Yuncheng, and deep thoughts welled up. What's wrong with you, why are you unhappy? Why did you choose to drink on the rooftop alone? Sister, if they knew that you had made such a dangerous move, they would be very sad and uncomfortable!

The murmur in my heart never got any response. She just looked at him, at the body she had hugged last night. When the sunrise left, I was still very 'obsessed' with the mellow fragrance of the baby. I have seen his redness, felt his warmth, and all kinds of good memories when he was 'excited'. It was obviously a close distance, but suddenly it felt so strange and unfamiliar between the two people.

Oh! No, she knew him well, and he didn't know her!

"Hi, are you quiet enough? I don't have any wine in my glass, can you please give me a drink?" After all, he was still worried about his sudden fall without any leaning, and after being quiet for half an hour, he still mustered up the courage to speak.

Turn your head and glance. Suddenly he turned over and jumped into the fence, the last two glasses of red wine left in the bottle in his hand. He poured a glass of wine into the empty coffee cup, and handed the remaining bottle to the woman. took it, still maintaining the feeling of being frightened, but when he saw the white gauze wrapped in his hand, a sudden burst of anger surged from his heart.

He's hurt?!

He's hurt again!

Yun Cheng narrowed his eyes, feeling a familiar feeling rush over him again. When he saw the other party looking at the white gauze wrapped around his hand, he frowned. Could it be that this 'woman' has an aversion to white gauze? Otherwise, how could she feel angry when she stares at it? A 'woman' from abroad is just trouble, all kinds of eccentricities, and all kinds of strange things. Yun Cheng turned around unnoticed, walked a few steps away, took a sip of the red wine in the coffee cup, and adjusted the state of his body, absolutely ensuring that he could not step into the late stage and peak when he had not yet comprehended the subtlety of the sixth step of this condensation. Otherwise, it would be too much of a chance to step into this sixth step by yourself.

came back to his senses, put away all his anger, and looked at Yun Cheng with his back in a daze. A wry smile appeared on his face, but he had to hide everything afterwards so that nothing unusual would be noticed. I don't know how he was injured, but looking at the way he looked just now, it should be a slight injury. I had never hurt him myself, how could I allow others to 'get' him! Seeing that he couldn't find any reason here in Cloud City, he returned to his normal mood, said thank you, left his name, and scattered in the wind.

Yun Cheng raised the wine glass in his hand and raised it, indicating that he knew, but he still didn't turn around.

The clicking sound faded away, Yun Cheng turned his head and frowned tightly, muttering in his mouth: "Where did this familiar feeling come from? I have seen it in my previous life? I can't seem to find any information about this person in my memory." Lisa??...... that name sounds like that?"

My thoughts fluttered for a long time, until when my mind was completely calm, and the hands on my watch turned to 12 o'clock in the night. Yun Cheng still chose to continue to treat it for a while. It's just that this idea is shattered when I think about it. The sound of footsteps sounded again, and the sound of hurrying, and Chen Lan's panting appearance was reflected in his eyes. After seeing Cloud City, he let out a long breath again.

Without makeup, I could see that my 'lips' were bitten a little bit, spilling blood, and I walked to Yun Cheng's side in a hurry and anger, and grabbed Yun Cheng: "Why didn't you tell me when you left the room." I couldn't find you everywhere, and I thought something had happened to you!"

Yun Cheng 'twitched' the corners of his eyes: "Oh...... Forgot. ”

Why are you so tired and lazy? Chen Lan raised his hand and 'touched' Yun Cheng's forehead, he didn't feel any signs of fever, and he put his chin close to him a little uneasily, and felt it carefully, and it was indeed not cold, so he let go of Yun Cheng, and patted Yun Cheng's waist one inch above angrily.

"I don't rest at night, what are you doing here?" helped take the coffee cup in Yun Cheng's hand, looked at the 'color' in his eyes, smelled it, tasted it, and immediately said angrily, "Are you still drinking when you're injured?" Don't think that you know how to do national arts, and your body is very good. Do you know that the illness is like a mountain?"

Listening to the scolding, Bisheng was with a strong concern, pulling Yuncheng towards the direction of the 'door', and still blaming Yuncheng for not caring for his body at all.

Is the illness like a mountain? Yuncheng looked at the gray sky without starlight, if the illness came to the mountain, would the soldiers come to stop it?