Chapter 7: Invitations, Always Cheeky (Part II)

The rain in the evening always came suddenly, and went away in a flash, the sound of the rain beating the plantain outside the window was smaller, but the small house was a little stuffy, I really couldn't stand the thick smoke smell of Zhaoyang Furong King, so I jumped out of bed, pushed the door out, and sat down on a chair at the corner of the walk.

Another drizzle came, dripping quietly, without the slightest hesitation and brewing, they occupied every crevice in the city on the eaves and leaves, and on the steps, the rain became a small waterfall, and some of the rain floated in from the balcony and sprinkled on my body, as if it was washing away my heart that was blinded by the world, and poured out the beauty of the city to us drop by drop. Take a deep breath of refreshing fresh air, and in the blink of an eye, you will wash away the sweltering heat of the night.

It's raining at school, too! I suddenly remembered Xiaoying, whether the rain will really transmit my feelings for you to you, to your heart.

However, the rain still hit the banana tree wantonly, and the rain did not give me an answer!

After a while, Xiao Yong came out with two cups of tea, handed me a glass, and sat down next to me. Xiao Yong told me that if Ming'er was free, he would like to inspect the market and visit the brother unit, so I jokingly asked him: "I should have hooked up with someone a long time ago!" Xiao Yong even said no, and then asked me how Ming'er arranged it.

I was silent. We know that we didn't take this appointment seriously at first, but if we really want to continue, we can't seem to let go.

I stood up and looked at the riverside, in the drizzle, the lights in the city, and the lights and shadows by the river, seemed more misty, making people forget their worries, and slowly integrating the transience of life into the little spark, the lights and lights and shadows, seemed to climb the most beautiful steps in the scenery little by little.

Daewoo also followed at this time, looked at the two of us, and said, "It's boring to drink tea at night, let's go out and have a few drinks!" Xiao Yong immediately agreed, and I didn't say anything more, everyone entered the "dormitory", pulled Zhaoyang, and went to the nearest bar.

This bar is called "Dinghao", the beauties here are tall, fair-skinned, and have obvious facial contours, with European and American styles, they are dressed in fashion, very trendy, showing another foreign atmosphere different from Shanghai and Guangzhou. The decibels of music in the hall were so unbearable to the ears that everyone went into the small hall with their hands over their ears. The small hall is a slow shake bar, there are fewer people inside, and the main music is hipop music, not as noisy as the hall. We sat down on a high chair by the bar, ordered a glass of black label, lit a cigarette, and squinted at the men and women who were accustomed to unleashing their passions in the dark.

Right next to it, a girl in a short black skirt made our eyes shine, with short ear-length hair, long eyelashes, so beautiful that people feel excited, this kind of beauty, not the dazzle brought by neon, not the charm brought by cosmetics, but placed in the colorful ups and downs, let the mysterious charm slowly soak you, so that you have to revel in it. It is a kind of tranquil beauty of communication between the heart and nature, like a clear stream flowing through the heart, plucking the wonderful heartstrings, and making people infinitely let go of boundless and admiring thoughts. We would take turns rolling the dice with the dice tubes in the bar.

I first shook a 5, Xiaoyong was 1, Zhaoyang was 4, and finally Daewoo shook, and as a result, Daewoo shook out 6, Daewoo won, and in our envious gaze, he smacked his wine and walked towards the girl with a cup.