Half an hour later.

Lu Ran was a little drunk.

Eight empty wine bottles were placed on the table.

He basically doesn't drink alcohol, and the amount of alcohol is not good, but today is the little girl's birthday, everyone and the little girl have drunk, he can't stop drinking, right?

An Hongdou's cheeks were slightly red, and her smile was like a flower, which made her look more and more moving, and she wanted to toast to Lu Ran again.

Teacher Lu confessed and said let's take it slowly, I will vomit if I drink it again.

An Hongdou didn't embarrass him anymore, and said let's sing.

"You sing first. Lu Ran said.

An Hongdou hummed and ordered a song about Faye Wong's New Year.

Fall in love with the shortcomings of an angel, in a devilish language.

Finally frowned, nodded a little.

……

In their lifetimes, they met on a narrow road.

Not immune.

Suddenly tangled curves grew in the palms of the hands.

Before being sensible, after being emotional.

It's not more than a day.

Can't keep it, can't count it, and the years will pass.

……

After singing the song, An Hongdou put down the microphone and looked at Lu Ran.

The pretty face is slightly red, the red lips are slightly slit, the eyes are blurred, the small folds and small messiness on the chest, at this moment, the strange force is confused, and it is movingly tight.

Lu Ran couldn't help but applaud.

This Nizi didn't want to cut her throat so perfectly, like a nightingale, like a cuckoo, not worse than the original song, and even has an ethereal artistic conception.

But this lyrics ......

Before being sensible, after being emotional, it can't be longer than a day.

What the hell was she thinking?

Lu Ran was a little confused.

"Teacher Xiao Lu, what are you thinking?" An Hongdou asked leisurely.

"I didn't ...... Nothing. ”

"Then you can sing a song too. An Hongdou continued.

Lu Ran hurriedly shook his head.

An Hongdou asked why.

Lu Ran said that you, Mr. Lu, and I sing too well, I'm afraid that your self-esteem will be hit if you listen to it.

An Hongdou glanced at him, approached, took his arm, and said Teacher Xiao Lu, you can sing a song.

Girls who are good-looking and don't sell cuteness are terrible, and An Hongdou is also afraid.

Lu Ran gave in, and said, let's have a song.

"Sing something, I'll help you order. ”

"Good Han Song!"

An Hongdou sighed, Mr. Xun Si Lu's taste is really unique, so I ordered it for him.

The big river flows to the east, and the stars in the sky are in the Beidou!

……

Five minutes later—

An Hongdou's face was full of black lines, and she had the urge to die.

It is usually described that a person does not sing well, and it is often said that this person sings like a pig killing.

However, after listening to Lu Ran singing, An Hongdou felt ...... In fact, the scream of killing pigs is also quite good.

That's simply ...... From the first syllable, it is good to run to Java Island, and if you don't run to Mars, it is considered to be a super-level performance, and if you want to play more freely, you have to run to the hometown of Avatar.

"How about it, I'm not bad at singing, right?" Lu Ran said with a straight face.

"This ...... It's okay. An Hongdou wiped her cold sweat.

I thought that Mr. Lu also had something that he couldn't do, and I thought he could do anything!

But when you think about it, it's pretty ...... Cute look.

That's right, how can anyone know anything, can such a person still be considered a person.

But this guy seems to want to do another song?

An Hongdou hurriedly shook his head and said Teacher Xiao Lu...... She wanted to speak, but she stopped.

"Could it be that I sing so well that you feel inferior?" Lu Ran was puzzled, "Oh, don't sauce purple, in fact, singing is very simple......"

"Teacher Xiao Lu!" An Hongdou shouted.

She stepped forward and grabbed Lu Ran's arm and said, Let's go down and dance, shall we?

"Stop singing?" Lu Ran asked.

An Hongdou shook her head.

"But I want to sing one more song, and I haven't sung my favorite song yet. Lu Ran said.

Usually people with incomplete pentatonic sound have hearing impairment, and they can't hear how ugly they sing at all, but feel that they sing very well, which is obviously the case for Lu Ran.

"What's the best track?"

"The big knife slashed at the heads of the devils. Lu Ran said.

"Next...... Next time, let's go dancing. An Hongdou pulled Lu Ran's arm and coquettishly.

For the sake of his own life, An Hongdou felt that he had to stop this guy.

"Okay...... It's a shame that I really sang this song very well. I feel sorry for you if you don't listen. Lu Ran was still muttering, his expression serious.

An Hongdou wiped the cold sweat again.

……

The dance hall on the first floor is dazzlingly lit, the music is noisy, and the demons are dancing.

An Hongdou dragged Lu Ran to dance, and it could be seen that she had dancing skills, that waist, that little ass, bewitching, sexy, and eye-catching.

And Lu Ran is obviously not very good, but in this dim environment, there is an advantage, that is, it doesn't matter if you can't, just twist it.

Knowing this, Mr. Lu became extremely talented.

"Teacher Xiao Lu, dance with me!"

Maybe it's the environment, maybe it's the alcohol catalyst, An Hongdou is a lot bolder, put his hand on Lu Ran's shoulder, exhaled like an orchid in his ear, and his little face is coquettish, like a ripe apple, very tempting, anyone who sees it will have the urge to rub it up and bite two bites.

Lu Ran was also impulsive.

Fortunately, the lofty moral code and personal cultivation in his heart are more worthy of defending.

He bit his tongue, and with great difficulty was able to suppress the thoughts.

"Obediently, this girl won't become a disaster for the country and the people in two years, no, she is quite a disaster now. Lu Ran thought to himself.

The red face is called the red face and the water, that is, at the same time, it is also the water of the red face.

After all, most people do not have such a lofty moral code and personal cultivation as Lu Ran.

The two were jumping, An Hongdou suddenly screamed, turned his head, and looked at a man with a bald head viciously, "Hey, why are you touching my ass!"

That's when the music stopped.

Many people's eyes stopped at the bald man.

The bald man didn't care, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Little sister, you have to talk about evidence, why do you say that I touched your ass?"

"You're just touching my ass!" An Hongdou cried, ashamed and angry.

"Tsk, the little girl is so open now, don't you see my brother and I are handsome, and expect me to touch your ass?"

"Haha, no wonder Brother Crow is full of red light today, it turns out that he has such a glamorous blessing. ”

"Brother Crow, this little girl looks really smart, you can do it, others ask you to touch, how embarrassing it is not to touch you. ”

Several of the brothers around the bald man laughed, their faces full of lewdness.

"You...... Hooligans!"

An Hongdou is a little girl, where is this kind of big bastard opponent, her little face is flushed, and she is about to cry.

"And you said you didn't mean anything to me, why did you even find out my name?" said Raven with a laugh.

"You...... Bastard!" An Hongdou cried urgently.

"Yo, even my nickname is known, come little sister, don't cry, my brother loves you. ”

Brother Crow said and walked towards An Hongdou.

"Dude, how do you talk?" Lu Ran stood up and squinted his eyes.

"Boy, who the are you, trying to be a hero to save beauty?" Brother Raven said disdainfully.

More than a dozen of their brothers are here, just to watch the scene in this bar, how can Lu Ran's little white face with thin arms and legs be in his eyes.

"I'm a people's teacher, but what did you just say, you said you were a hooligan?" Lu Ran said.

"Yes, Lao Tzu is a hooligan. ”

"Men are not hooligans, women are not crazy!"

"Boy, get out of the acquaintance immediately, or let your dog-day-blood go today, and return the people's teacher, don't you know that the hooligans hate the teacher the most?"

The thugs shouted.

"The thing is, I don't think you're hooligans. Lu Ran said.

"Fuck Nima's fart, Lao Tzu is not a hooligan, who is a hooligan, I am not a hooligan, what am I?" scolded the bald head.

"Rubbish, of course. And a scoundrel with a bleeding head. ”

"Boy, you're only bleeding in the!" scolded the bald head.

Lu Ran was extremely fast, grabbed a wine bottle and slapped it on the bald head.

It's too fast.

Electric flint.

No one in the room reacted.

There was a crunch on the ground.

The bald head only felt that his head was numb and numb.

I reached out and touched it, and my hand was full of blood.

"Look, I'll just say your head is bleeding, and you still don't believe it. The people's teachers do not lie. Lu Ran said.

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