Out of the school gate Yin Hong and Zhao Hong took a taxi to a better-looking bar, where soothing music is played, although it is Christmas, there are more people here, but the overall is relatively quiet, at least you don't need to say it out loud when you communicate, or you have to say it close to your ear.

Yin Hong seemed to be familiar with this place, ordered a dozen beers, asked for a fruit plate, found a quiet corner, and pulled Zhao Hong to sit down quietly.

For a while, because of the change of place, Zhao Hong didn't know what to say. In a strange place, the instinctive reaction is to first observe the surrounding environment, this is not a very big place, the lights are a little dim, the rotating spotlights play colorful pillars of light, the music is played with some nostalgic songs, Teresa Teng's songs are the most, and now the play is "He Rijun Comes Again", the crisp and sweet voice made Zhao Hong slowly relax.

"Good flowers don't bloom often

Good times don't last long

Sorrowful and smiling

Tears sprinkled with acacia belts

After parting tonight

He Rijun will come again

Finished the cup

Please have some side dishes

It's rare to get drunk a few times in life

What's more to do if you're not happy

Come on, come on

Let's talk about it after drinking this cup

After parting tonight

He Rijun will come again

Stop singing Yang Guan Stack

Heavy white jade cup

Frequent courtesy

Firmly caress the king's arms

After parting tonight

He Rijun will come again

Finished the cup

Please have some side dishes

How many times can you get drunk in life

What's more to do if you're not happy

Alas, let's drink another glass and dry it

After parting tonight

He will come again"

They all say that Teresa Teng is the goddess of a generation, and she has been retired for many years at this time, but her voice is still everywhere, and where there is Chinese culture, there is the shadow of Teresa Teng. In the era when she was active, some people liked her and some people didn't like her, but the pop music at that time was only Teresa Teng-style and non-Teresa Teng-style.

This is also the favorite voice of Zhao Hong, a middle-aged uncle.

Yin Hong asked a little strangely, "Are you also her fan?"

Zhao Hong immediately replied, "She doesn't know about her, but some of her songs are really good, with the characteristics of traditional cultural beauties." Of course I like it too. Don't you like it?"

Yin Hong smiled and said, "I like it, but I'm not a fan." I prefer some of Meng Tingwei's songs, especially the song "You Come to Taipei to See the Rain" is really good. I used to listen to it for an afternoon when I was fine. Quietly watching the rain fall outside the window. Although not in Taipei, it is in the same state of mind. ”

Yin Hong sighed with some emotion, opened the beer and handed it to Zhao Hong a bottle, touched it, took a deep sip, and said with some excitement, "Life is also as plain as water, and people who are lonely always want to do some destruction." Sometimes it goes up and down, and the exciting heartbeat is too fast. Happiness is always momentary, but the slow wait is permanent. ”

"It's not that scary. The main reason is that the goals you set are too high, and the time in the struggle is too long. lost his normal heart, and the little happiness around him was missed, and the happy moments were missed. Happiness, sometimes very simple, quietly appears in the world around us. We often lament that happiness is always far from missing out on us, and that is only because we have not really felt and discovered it with our hearts. ”

Zhao Hong said with a feeling of wandering.

The topic is constantly continuing, the content is also constantly expanding, the small bottle of beer is also slowly drinking, Zhao Hong looked at the dim and swaying light Yin Hong, a little inexplicably beautiful, the long soft green silk was batched, the half-covered red cheeks, and the eyes looked like peach blossom eyes full of affection, a little radiant. The singing of the singers outside had already begun and ended, and it was about one o'clock in the morning. Zhao Hong felt that something was wrong, a little drunk too much, and he had to retreat quickly.

Zhao Hong pushed Yin Hong, who was also a little sluggish, "We have to go, let's go back to school, there is no time for the school to close at night today." ”

Yin Hong slowly regained some consciousness, "It's okay, I have an account here, don't worry about it, let's go back." Give me a hand. ”

Zhao Hong and Yin Hong slowly walked out of the bar together, Zhao Hong felt that he had been able to stay awake so far, but Yin Hong seemed to be a little excessive, and he vomited a little when he was helped to the side, but his body became softer and softer, and Zhao Hong himself was a little unstable, so he got into a taxi casually and casually reported an address.

When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, the driver said, "It's here!" Zhao Hong helped Yin Hong get out of the car and handed the driver 50 yuan, and said very well, "No need to look for it." The driver was a little anxious and wanted to say something, but Zhao Hong didn't want to pay attention to it. It's nothing more than 50, but he also knows that he was found out on purpose. Gray gone.

Zhao Hong worked hard to open the small courtyard, and helped Yin Hong staggered into the nearest living room on the first floor. Zhao Hong tried hard to stay awake and turned on the air conditioner, the temperature in the room slowly rose, the discomfort after drinking slowly passed, the fatigue became heavier and heavier, Zhao Hong casually found a sofa bed and lay down, fell asleep in a daze, just had a strange spring dream, the girl in the dream couldn't see clearly, but there was so much emotion in her eyes, the cheeks were red as if she had touched her cheeks, and her long hair fluttered in the wind, she walked over slowly, I don't know what she said to herself, helped Zhao Hong take off her clothes, and took the initiative to kiss Zhao Hong, Zhao Hong also responded warmly, Zhao Hong kissed all over her body, and she too, the two of them slowly blended together, gently and slowly caressed each other, both of them seemed to want to come little by little, as much as possible to prolong this enjoyment, Zhao Hong seemed to feel that his soul had come out, fluttering like a fairy......

When I woke up, it was already noon on the day, and my body felt relaxed for a while, lying on the sofa bed alone, Yin Hong couldn't find it, it seemed that last night was really a dream, the living room was quiet and only the sound of the air conditioner, and his clothes were relatively neatly put aside. It's just that how do you take off your clothes?

Zhao Hong was a little puzzled, got up, found a new set of clothes from the bedroom on the second floor from the inside to the outside, put them on, and went out for lunch.

Under the bright sunshine, the weather is not particularly cold, the work should go to work, the work should get off work, the road is still the same as before, Christmas is only a foreigner's festival after all. It still has nothing to do with the ordinary people who are busy pursuing life, but Zhao Hong seems to feel very good today, without his usual deliberately suppressed emotions, with the unique steps of young people, with a leisurely and happy mood, he feels very beautiful everywhere.