Updated: 2011-12-29

The night is ghostly quiet.

By the time Wu Ruoyan and Shuangyue took a shower and changed their clothes, it was already past nine o'clock. Driving her bonus N-71 slowly drove through one street after another, straight in the direction of Night Dance City, Wu Ruoyan couldn't see any expression on her face, tonight, she was plain, no thrush, no hooked lips, there was a faint beauty, no charm on weekdays. Shuangyue still looks nonchalant, with a simple outfit, a wide T-shirt and jeans. The music in the car was loud, and Shuangyue looked intoxicated, resting his hand on the window edge and looking at the scenery passing by.

At the gate of Night Dance City, people come and go, and the bustling crowd comes and goes, which is many times more popular than usual, it seems that Zhang Jing is really a trump card to make money. A charming smile appeared on Wu Ruoyan's face, got out of the car, took the key in his hand and walked in the direction of the gate. Shuangyue followed closely behind, the expression on her face was a little displeased, why could she no longer find the feeling that she had been in prison that night, where she felt that she was a friend, a sister, who would take care of her and love her. But now she is a person without temperature, even the smile on the corner of her mouth is faint, without a trace of waves, coldly, cold to the heart of Shuangyue. She was scared, scared of the feeling.

began to look forward to true friendship, the only thing she hadn't gotten in more than twenty years. Money, she has it, power, she also has it, man, a grab, it's a lot. But she wasn't happy with all this. Begin to hope that if time could go back to that night, to go back to that night.

Wu Ruoyan's footsteps were staggered, and the pair of high heels stepped on the ground, making a tight and graceful sound, but the crowd was a little supportive, and the chaos of the sound drowned out her footsteps. Shuangyue just followed behind without saying a word, and returned to this familiar place again, without that kind of happy pleasure.

In the hall, the dim yellow lights flickered, neon lights hit different faces, and various writhing bodies danced to the beat of the music. Fireworks, lights, sprinkles, all sorts of things are jagged, roaring arrogantly in the air.

Wu Ruoyan skipped through the crowd, crossed the dance floor, and sat down in the stage bar. Shuangyue also sat down next to her, but still didn't say a word.

"Bring me two glasses of wine" Wu Ruoyan said, with a somewhat commanding tone, and even raised her head in disdain.

"What kind of wine do you want?" a girl who was wiping the table spoke weakly, probably because Wu Ruoyan's fierce appearance frightened her, although she also knew that it was dangerous to work in such a place, but there was no way, it had to be like this in order to live.

"Damn, don't you know what kind of wine I'm going to drink?" Wu Ruoyan raised her head and saw clearly the face she had just spoken, with small and delicate facial features, and she looked quite delicate.

"I... Sorry, I'm new here. "The girl didn't dare to be loud, she knew very well that if she offended someone, she would lose her job here.

"New here, when did you come, why don't I know!" Wu Ruoyan looked angry, her face was unhappy, when was there a shortage of people in Night Dance City, why didn't she know.

"Okay, Sister Wu Ruoyan, don't be angry. Shuangyue put down the hand that danced like smoke and wanted to knock off the cup on the table, "Come on two cups of cons." ”

The frightened girl listened to Shuangyue's words and quickly reacted and poured wine. It's just that she is faintly uneasy in her heart, because she remembers that "cons" seems to be gone, and the bartender has just asked for leave again, what can I do?

When she walked to the wine storage refrigerator, she pushed it open and saw that it was gone. The cold gas came, and she couldn't help but snort coldly, and her heart was cold, although she didn't know what kind of character Wu Ruoyan was, but she knew that she couldn't be provoked by her arrogant appearance.

She walked in front of Wu Ruoyan with heavy steps, although she was inside and Wu Ruoyan was outside, but she still felt a strong look at her, she didn't dare to look up, but she still stubbornly spoke, "Cons is sold out today! Can you want other wine?" The voice was smaller than a mosquito, but in the noisy dance hall, Wu Ruoyan could still hear it clearly.

Her voice swept through, completely infuriating Wu Ruoyan's already explosive mood. Wu Ruoyan stretched out his hand to the things on the table and swept wildly, the cups were scattered, the sound of falling to the ground was clear and piercing, and the fine broken glass splashed everywhere, even the defenseless Shuangyue was startled.

The girl was even more nervous, covering her ears with her hands and hiding far away. It seems that this time I have offended someone, what should I do, my eyes are full of helplessness. Shuangyue stood aside, not knowing what to say, she knew that no one could persuade her when Wu Ruoyan was angry, she didn't want to die so early, so it was better to hide as far away as possible.

"Do you know who I am? I want to drink wine and say no!" Wu Ruoyan watched the girl speak, there was a kind of unquestionable tone in her tone, she was already in a very unhappy mood, and when she came to her own territory and wanted to drink a glass of wine, she said no.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the girl kept kowtowing and apologizing, and under the illumination of the light, the transparent liquid flashing in her eyes was particularly obvious, and her small mouth was slightly pursed, and her face was full of innocence.

"I'm sorry for the use of fart......" Wu Ruoyan wanted to say something, but her voice was disturbed by Zhang Jing, who came from afar.

"Sister Ruoyan!" Zhang Jing was full of smiles, a look of staying out of the matter, as if she couldn't see everything here, but when she saw Wu Ruoyan, she was simply happy, and her crystal flawless face bloomed with a bright smile. Tonight, she is wearing a black tight skirt, a change from the pure white Internet in the past, a little... It's a bit bewitching. In contrast, the dance is overshadowed by the fact that the smoke is not applied.

"Hmm!" Wu Ruoyan replied softly, and continued to sit down in the position just now, and Shuangyue naturally sat back. Zhang Jing stood next to Wu Ruoyan and looked at her with a smile.

"Sister Ruoyan, don't be so angry!" Zhang Jing looked well-behaved and flattering, but there was an emotion in her eyes that others couldn't see, hidden deep in her eyes.

"Where did this person come from?" Wu Ruoyan looked like she was about to get angry again, looked at the girl with her eyes, and spoke disdainfully.

Zhang Jing raised his head and walked away, motioning for the girl to go away. The girl glanced at Shuangyue, cast a grateful look, and walked straight to the back. In fact, Shuangyue only sympathizes with her, seeing her thin body and innocent eyes, she thinks of herself back then, such eyes, she also had them back then, only promised, and didn't even dare to speak too loudly. A trace of pity flashed in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by himself again. She shouldn't have a feeling like pity, this colorful society has already stained her heart, pity others, but who will pity herself. If people don't do anything, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, this is the truth that the master taught her.

"She's new and ignorant, if Sister Yan doesn't get angry, it's not good to hurt her body. Zhang Jing's ridiculous voice seemed to have something to say, but when Wu Ruoyan turned her eyes, she was full of smiles. Wu Ruoyan began to have an illusion, feeling that Zhang Jing was not just what she saw in front of her, the more scheming people on the surface, the more difficult it was to guess in her heart.

It's just a momentary feeling, and Wu Ruoyan quickly comforted herself, it's just an illusion and, how can it be.

"I've already asked you to prepare the wine, and it'll be here soon. Zhang Jing added another sentence, and met the dancing eyes, which had a flattering meaning.

"Hmm!" Wu Ruoyan didn't want to speak again, but suppressed the anger in her heart, and sat quietly in her chair, supporting her chin with one hand, her eyes constantly changing positions with the flickering lights, staring at all corners of Night Dance City. This is hers, this place belongs to her, she built it single-handedly, she has nothing, the only thing she has, that is, this place.

Except for the noisy sounds, the atmosphere seemed to be a little cold, and it was so stiff that no one spoke. Zhang Jing simply sat down on the chair next to her, the high chair, stepped on two partitions before sitting up, tilted her head to Wu Ruoyan's side, Wu Ruoyan sat in the middle, and Shuangyue and Zhang Jing sat on one side.

The three beauties are sitting together, which is undoubtedly adding a beautiful scenery to this dance hall. If it were an ordinary woman sitting here, those men with obscene faces would be ready to move, how could they still sit quietly so unharmed.

It's just that these three people are not ordinary people. They are all thorny roses, and if they are picked, they are afraid that they will die without a place to bury. Just take a look, it's hard to save your life.

There were strange glances in all corners of the dance hall, and Wu Ruoyan had long been accustomed to these, and it was not strange to see them. A man is really a cheap thing, at least in her heart, so she disdains, disdains any man, and it has always been her who plays with men, throws them away, as long as she wants, grabs it with her hand. It's just that... Why did Mo Zixi's handsome and perfect face, his smile, his expression, his concentration, and his gentleness appear in his mind. Although she knew that Mo Zixi was just playing with her, she didn't hesitate to fall into it, thinking that everyone was just here to have fun and could say goodbey in a chic way, but she was moved by her heart, moved her heart, and couldn't extricate herself.

What belongs to her, she will take it back, and one day, she will let Mo Zixi obediently bow down on her pomegranate skirt. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a bright smile. What she wants, she has never tried and can't get, Mo Zixi, can only be hers.

And those who don't matter, all die. As soon as she thought of Duoduo's innocent face, she felt disgusted, very annoying. and Ling Xiaoyun beside her, as well as Xiao Luofan, who was arrogant, who did bad things to her again and again, causing her to lose face. She will slowly settle these accounts one by one.