Updated: 2011-12-13

"I don't know... I don't know what to do anymore..."Whining weeps came out of many mouths, and the eyes were blurred with tears, which was really pitiful.

"Don't worry, it's okay, it's all over!" Yun gently slapped her back and stroked her head, like comforting a child, her eyes were full of reluctance and love.

"Don't cry, it's not beautiful to cry again..."Yun gently pushed a lot away, met her eyes, and helped her gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, I really rarely saw her cry before, but in the past few days, too many things have happened, and I have cried a lot, as if this summer is going to pass in the immersion of tears, time is so hurried, I can't catch it.

"Hmm...", there are many responses, there is still a little choking in the voice, in fact, crying is much more comfortable, there is no hurdle in life that cannot be passed, only to be brave on the other side is not a big deal.

Yun's left shoulder was visibly wet, and it was a lot of tears.

"How many times do you have to cry in your life to not cry

How many tears do you have to leave in your life to not break your heart.........."

The ringtone of "Falling Flowers" came, Yun took the bag on the sofa and quickly pulled out her mobile phone, is it Dad?

"Hey, Dad?" Yun said softly, her eyes looking out the window, it was already dark.

"Good daughter, where are you, go home quickly, I'll wait for you to eat!" Father Ling's voice came from afar, and many people could hear it clearly. In fact, needless to say, he also knows that his daughter is in many homes.

"Well, I'll go back in a while!" Yun agreed, after all, he didn't want his father to worry too much, he didn't know if the bodyguard at home had been punished by his father, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic, he was just doing his duty, just spending money to do things, this society is so simple.

"Okay, I'll ask Uncle Ah Cai to pick you up"

"Hmm~" Yun hung up the phone lightly, looking at Duoduo with a smile, it seemed that her mood had stabilized a lot, and she could leave with confidence.

"Yun, I'm fine, you go first. Before Yun could speak, Duoduo shook her hand and spoke.

"Okay, then you have to rest well after drinking the soup, don't think too much, tomorrow is a new day!" Yun touched a lot of hair, pursed his mouth, and looked a little reluctant in his eyes.

"Anla, I'm fine, you go home quickly!" Duoduo pushed Yun and asked her to leave quickly, she didn't want others to always worry about her, worry about her, this was too undeserved.

"Hmm... Remember to call me if you have anything..."Yun said as she walked back.

"It's okay, you're leaving!" Many eyes watched Yun out of the door, it was quiet outside the window, the sky was completely dark, the moon was slowly rising, a few stars were sparsely twinkling, the wind was blowing slowly, and suddenly it felt a little cold, is autumn coming?

Duoduo got out of bed, dressed in light white pajamas, barefoot, with long hair floating casually, glanced at the night scene outside the window, and put down the orange curtains that had been pulled up.

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In the night dance city, singing and dancing, neon flashing, red and green, so lively. Wu Ruoyan sat in the corner, spit out wisps of light smoke from her mouth, a low-cut long skirt, which set off her figure, her long hair was all rolled up, she put on a thick smoky makeup, long eyelashes, light blue eye shadow, and the whole person was glamorous and beautiful. The person sitting next to her is Shuangyue, today she didn't do any dress-up, she wore a shirt casually, plus a pair of jeans, which gave her a little more youthful atmosphere. Their eyes were all looking in the same direction.

On the big stage of the wine bar, tonight's resident singer is Zhang Jing, the woman who is as quiet as water, with a smile on her face, I don't know how many men's hearts will be confused today.

The song is tactful, the whisper is like a warbler, today's Zhang Jing is wearing a pink lace-trimmed princess dress, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, and her long hair is free of any ornaments. With pursed lips, half-open eyes, and the appearance of being intoxicated by the music, he sat beside the grand piano worth more than 500,000 yuan that he bought from France, singing hard, so selfless, his slender fingers skimming the keys, making a pleasant sound.

It is also because of this piece of music that people tonight are involuntarily silent, quietly appreciating, not wanting to speak, and flashing lights floating at will, following the rhythm of the music, slowly humming a familiar melody.

A song "Lu Binghua" sang the hearts of many people and evoked the past of many people. Zhang Jing closed her eyes, as if everything had returned to two years ago, two years ago, she was sixteen years old.

She is the most powerful girl who plays the piano in the class, and the original life, the path of life will be like what she has arranged, practice the piano well, and then go to the art academy, with her smart talent, good appearance, as an artist, as a star, standing on the stage, enjoying the feeling of being worshiped by thousands of people, just want to play, want to sing, and get the recognition of others.

Isn't it okay to do all this now?

Oh, you see, the people in the audience, who is not intoxicated, which one is not staring at her pretty face, applause, doesn't she have it? Audience, doesn't she have it? Money? But isn't this bad? The devilish psychology has occupied Zhang Jing's entire heart, and now she lives for revenge, only a soulless shell. Beneath the beautiful and tranquil exterior lies a dark heart, a dead silence, and all smiles are just disguises, which will turn into terrible blades when necessary.

The end of the song.

Zhang Jing's long nails slid over the keys, leaving behind a string of beautiful music like a bell, and she looked up at everyone in the audience. The stage is more than three meters high, and it feels so good to be on the stage, to be able to look up at everything, and all the people are at her feet, including the person she hates the most - dancing like smoke.

Originally, she just wanted to take revenge, but she became more and more ambitious, everything here was what she wanted, including this dance hall, this place where she had lost the last bit of innocence. The men's sneering, disgusting faces, red lights, green sprinkles, transparent goblets, all of this, she wanted to take revenge fiercely, and then take back everything that belonged to her.

Endless applause rang out from the audience, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Jing. At this moment, she is white, in stark contrast to the dark dance hall, and the smile on her face is so pure, not contaminated with a trace of vulgarity.

Wu Ruoyan took a sip of it, and the smiling gaze on her face still didn't change, staring at Zhang Jing's perfect side face and bewitching posture.

"You say, is it inherently sinful for a woman to be beautiful?" Wu Ruoyan shook the red wine in the goblet, the corners of her mouth hooked into a meaningful smile, and she opened her mouth to Shuangyue without turning her eyes.

"Maybe!" Shuangyue's smile had a hint of helplessness, now she has no concerns, in this world, she has no relatives. What flashed in my mind was the picture of the persecution of Zhang Jing, of course, and then look at her now, with an innocent and flawless smile on her face, is she stupid or what, or is her submission real? It's just that for two years, she hasn't said that she is unhappy, she laughs every day.

Okay, so rather she's really happy. Shuangyue glanced at Zhang Jing on the stage, Zhang Jing was smiling charmingly at the audience, and quickly glanced at the corner of Wu Ruoyan, the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper and deeper, regardless of the shouts of the audience, she directly swayed her Ana figure and walked off the stage, a shout of disappointment, she didn't pay attention to it, didn't think much about it, just walked over to the corner.

"How is it? I can play it okay, right?" Zhang Jing sat down next to Wu Ruoyan, shook her long hair with her hand, smiled with a little disdain, picked up the wine glass next to her and looked up and took another sip.

"Yes, there is the potential to be a star. Wu Ruoyan spoke, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, she knew Zhang Jing's charm, since she came to Night Dance City, the source of customers here has been three times more than the original, and even Shuangyue, an ice beauty, is not as valuable as her.

"You don't look like a bitch tonight!" Shuangyue said unabashedly, staring at Zhang Jing's flawless face with a sneering look.

"Heh" Zhang Jing smiled indifferently, she has long been accustomed to Shuangyue's straightforwardness, she will not hold anything in her heart, she will say it directly, such a person is much more relieved than the kind of treacherous villain who does not reveal his psychology.

"When did I look like a bitch?" asked rhetorically, curling his lips and smiling lightly, touching Shuangyue's wine glass, taking a sip of wine.

"Look at it now, it's really not like ~~" Shuangyue smiled, but she didn't want to discuss this topic anymore, seeing Zhang Jing's innocent smile, she remembered her past, and she used to have this pure smile.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense about these topics" Wu Ruoyan sat a little closer to Zhang Jing, and the three of them began to sit side by side, filling all the wine glasses with wine, and Wu Ruoyan opened his mouth faintly.

"Jing'er, look, how many die-hard fans you have here, as long as you want, this stage will always be yours!" Wu Ruoyan looked at Zhang Jing, with a little more commitment in her eyes.

Oh, do you think I'm happy with this stage?

Someday, everything here will be mine, this dance hall, and your life!

Zhang Jing smiled sweetly, pretending to almost choke on wine, "What did Sister Ruoyan say, I just made a cameo occasionally, and the pomp and circumstance that was too ostentatious was not suitable for me." ”

Don't think that she doesn't know what Wu Ruoyan thinks, there is a big beauty playing the piano every night, and there is no doubt that money is rolling in.

"It's okay, the audience here needs you, and Night Dance City needs you too" Wu Ruoyan smiled charmingly, and gestured with her eyes to let Shuangyue say something.

But Shuangyue turned her face to the side, as if she hadn't seen it.

Wu Ruoyan looked a little angry, but it was only for a moment, and she suddenly returned to her original smile.

"Then Jing'er is unwilling, it seems that the audience has no eyes, hehe!" Wu Ruo didn't smile, picked up a cigarette from the table, and skillfully lit it.

"Of course I do, I'll do whatever Sister Yan says!" Zhang Jing looked well-behaved, without a little scheming, under the pure appearance, no one could guess what she was thinking. Only by pretending that you don't understand anything is the most effective weapon to protect yourself.

The night was silent.

In the night dance city, it is lively again. Life is like acting, watching a play in the play, acting in your own play, watching someone else's play, and another life in and out of the play. Numb, the only belief is revenge, everything around is like a fictitious one, and no one can stop that vengeful heart.

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