Chapter 183: Chic Midnight

At this time, Xia Liu had a feeling of drawing his sword and looking around in a daze, and came to a nearby bar, scanning the people around him while drinking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Look at those figures that jump like elves, constantly fiddling in front of men, as if hunters looking for prey, sending out a signal of danger.

The men in the light glanced at the women around them, and the expressions in their eyes showed their inner dissatisfaction. Like a hungry wolf, dissatisfied with the selection of prey, all he gets is a rabbit.

Where there are people, it is a small society, and most of the people in the tavern are civil servants, teachers, white-collar workers, police, journalists, etc., who have smoothed out the water chestnut in the suppression of life.

There is no blood here, they can laugh. There is no trouble with food, clothing, shelter and transportation here, and they can sing loudly. There are no emotional entanglements here, and they can drink and talk. There are no three, six, nine, etc., here, they can speak freely.

And this is also the life that Xia Liu yearns for the most. As the saying goes: "The lights are bright and the wine is disturbing, and the drunken gold is fascinating." The wine pond meat forest hurts people's stomachs, and sweet words break people's intestines. ”

After thinking about it, Xia Liu sent a text message to Chen Xuan, inviting her to come to the bar for a drink. After posting the specific location, he jokingly looked at the people around him and accosted him.

An hour later, the silent mobile phone kept beating in his pocket, and when he saw that it was Shi Mengyao, he walked out of the door and picked it up, and there was an unchanged question inside.

"What's the matter with you, why didn't you wait for me at the ball, why did I go home and listen to my mother say you're gone, what are you?

Hearing Shi Mengyao's question, Xia Liu was silent for a while, and said, "I thought you would change for me, but you didn't." You will always be like a princess, with your self-righteous self-esteem and assumptions, to break down the fortress I built for you again and again. You're just going to be like a child and you're just asking for love, and you never know what I want?"

"You know my past like the back of your hand, and I don't know anything about your past. I don't know what you need, but what I need is respect. I've got something, hang up. ”

"Hey, love is a glass of wine!"

"What are you exclamation? By the way, aren't you seeing you tomorrow? Why did you suddenly invite me for a drink?"

Hearing this nice voice and looking back at the beautiful smile, Xia Liu sneered: "Maybe I'm going to leave this city tomorrow, so I'm going to leave when I leave." Hmmm! I'll give you something back, and I'll treat you to a late-night snack by the way. ”

Chen Xuan glanced at Xia Liu, took the wine glass and drank it slowly. Late at night, drink with Xia Liu.

Different from high-end red wine, different from spicy white wine, the beer with bubbles mixed with peculiar smell is like a hypnotic master, constantly shaking in front of the two of them.

The two who have something in their hearts are like competitive cockfights, even if they fight to the death, they don't want to put up a formation. Just like feelings, even if you are scarred, you have to leave with a smile. The two swayed walked out of the bar door with each other in their arms.

"Where are you going?" Seeing the confusion in Chen Xuan's eyes, Xia Liu looked into the distance and said with a smile: "Press the road, walk at will, and when you don't want to go, lie in the grass at will and look at the charming starlight in the sky." ”

Chen Xuan combed her hair with her hands, and suddenly smiled: "What a crazy idea, I think what I did tonight is the craziest behavior I have done in twenty years." ”

"Why don't you like it? If you don't like it, you can go back. ”

Chen Xuan, who heard the words, did not answer Xia Liu, but walked forward, jumping around like a little girl. When I saw the leaves on the side of the road, I reached out and plucked them and carefully distinguished the lines of it, as if I could see my future from it.

Passing through the park, she reached out and touched the swimming fish in the water. Passing by the square, dancing on the field, lying on the park bench when you are tired of playing, looking at the starry sky in a daze. This night, because she became more beautiful, she became more beautiful because of the night.

"Tonight was the best night I ever had, thank you. Hearing the subtle emotion in Chen Xuan's tone, Xia Liu said mysteriously: "That's not all, I'll take you somewhere." ”

Stopping the car next to the park, the two came to the West Lake, found a meadow, and lay on it with their feet facing the sky.

"How's that?, wouldn't this feel perfect!" Chen Xuan, who heard this, looked at Xia Liu with a charming smile, with an expression of "You city people really know how to play."

Xia Liu: "I used to want to come here, because I heard that it embodies the coquettishness of a poet, the sentimentality of a lyricist, the sentimentality of a novelist, the art of a painter, the joy of family, the past of lovers, the declaration of love, etc., all of which attracted me. ”

"I was thinking, in this beautiful place, listening to the songs I loved as a child, and humming those songs in my mouth. Leave a deep memory of my youth, and when I am about to die, I will recall the past. I don't blame myself for indulging in love, I don't suffer for doing nothing, because when I was younger, I did what I wanted!"

"What about you?" Hearing Xia Liu's call, Chen Xuan, who woke up in a beautiful life, looked at him and said with a smile: "I think after today, I will be like you and leave some memories of my youth." ”

"Can I borrow it from your shoulder?"

"I'm glad I can do something for you, and that happens to be what I want to do right now. ”

"You're more real than many of the men I've ever met, not living with a mask like they do. ”

On the grass of West Lake, a woman lies in a man's arms, covered with his coat, and breathes a well-proportioned breath in her mouth. The man on the side leaned against the tree behind him, looked at her face in a daze, and slid his hand back and forth, for a long time, the two leaned against each other.

The wind blows the wicker, rippling the calm surface of West Lake, and a red sun rises on the horizon, staring at the blurred moon in the sky. Scatter the light on the earth, bringing light and warmth to the world.