Time flies extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, white turns to black, overflowing to deep, soft to depressing, or wasted, or cherished.

The night view of Shanghai is extremely moving, Mo Feng rode his bicycle on the streets of the autumn breeze, looked up at the colorful lights that fascinated him, and couldn't help but look up and wonder, whether he was always just a transparent existence of the city, easily penetrated by the merciless scorn of others.

Mo Feng suddenly wanted to drink, suddenly wanted to listen to songs, and the pedal foreign car naturally changed from the route home to the route to the place where he could drink and sing.

This time, Mo Feng didn't want to be three points and one line, and wanted to relax himself.

Soon Mo Feng rode his bicycle to the place he had often been to before, the trace bar, the heartbreaking existence.

Mo Feng didn't call Ina, didn't ask for leave like Ina, and wanted to be willful, of course, the price of willfulness was to be expelled.

Walking into the bar, it was still the same scene, still the same sadness, and the still melancholy Tianhua stood on the stage, and suddenly Mo Feng remembered that Tianhua's name was the same as Tianhua Advertising, but it was not as famous and rich as Tianhua Advertising.

After walking into the bar, I found a seat at random, and listened carefully to Tianhua singing, usually Tianhua always sings some Internet songs, such as Liuzhe, who looks the same melancholy and loves to sing love songs, and now sings Liuzhe's "There is only one possibility for people who can be hurt".

Drawing a sad melody, and Tianhua's heartbreaking singing, it was ** time at this time, and the whole audience was in tears, and some were sobbing directly, and the old faces and new faces were all because of a love word.

There is only one possibility for people in the world to be hurt.

That is to believe in the lover too much.

No matter how true your love is, you will become a stranger

The higher Tianhua sang, the more he sang, the more heartbroken he became, and Mo Feng, who was listening to the song while drinking beer, also moistened his eyes, and rolled his tears, and he couldn't help but be brought into the song, perhaps in the depths of his soul.

Finally, with the applause, the sad melody also stopped, and the melody stopped, but every sad person couldn't suppress their emotions, and a beautiful woman sitting in the audience cried directly, and it was very loud, and it was heartbreaking like crying.

Mo Feng looked at the woman, and couldn't help but think sadly in his heart: Maybe it's because I believe in my lover too much, and everything has become strange.

And the trace bar is a place where everyone who has been hurt can vent.

Tianhua, who was standing on the stage, did not continue to sing, but walked off the stage quickly, and walked in front of Mo Feng with a sad expression, and Tianhua saw that Mo Feng had arrived when he was singing.

"Dude, you're here, you haven't been here for a long time, since you were beaten and brawled." Tianhua's sad look disappeared, and he said to Mo Feng with a smile.

"Hey, the main thing is that I'm afraid, I'm afraid of being beaten." Mo Feng pretended to be scared, sat in his seat and said to Tianhua.

"I'll rub, you're still teasing like this, if you're afraid, you won't do that for your brother." Tianhua also sat beside Mo Feng, asked for a bottle of wine at the bar, and said meaningfully to Mo Feng.

Mo Feng knew that what Tianhua was referring to was that he blocked the enemy and let Ye Zi run away with Ruxuan.

"Afraid or not, I'm beaten anyway." Mo Feng smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, next time we'll beat someone up, girl." Tianhua said indignantly.

"Hehe, then let's beat it up, let's have a drink." Mo Feng picked up the wine bottle and said with a smile at Tianhua.

"Okay, one bite dry."

As the sound of the crash sounded, the two of them poured wildly, and their clothes were drenched with the drink, but they still insisted on finishing the bottle.

Soon the wine bottles of the two of them were at the bottom, Mo Feng and Tianhua saw each other's wine bottles, they both laughed, although they were already red and wet, but they anesthetized their hearts and their mutilated bodies.

"You two guys, when you meet, you drink, you can't have anything else." A beautiful woman who handed wine to Tianhua said helplessly.

Mo Feng knows this beauty, she is the bartender of this bar, and she is also the resident singer of the bar, her name is Yumei, a very nice name, and the most important thing is that Tianhua has been pursuing Yumei.

Yumei has an extremely standard melon seed face, small and just right eyes, delicate facial features, and a slightly hoarse voice, she is a very characteristic beauty, and her figure is excellent, although Mo Feng thinks that Yumei is not as good as Ina, but she is also a first-class beauty, and the most important thing is talent.

"Oops, I haven't seen it yet, it turned out to be a beautiful woman Yumei, how is it with Huazi now?" Mo Feng couldn't help but joke with a smile on his face.

As soon as these words came out, Yumei showed an embarrassed look, and said to Mo Feng resentfully: "Mo Feng, it's impossible for us, don't continue to mention it, we are only suitable to be friends, and we can't do anything else." ”

Tianhua was also a little embarrassed, and said to Mo Feng with a look of indignation: "Dude, which pot do you don't want to mention, how about it?" Nowhere at all. ”

When Tianhua heard Yumei's words, his already melancholy face couldn't find any superfluous existence, obviously he had heard such words countless times and rejected countless times.

"Yohe, then if you don't want to get along with Tianhua, then get along with me." Mo Feng said jokingly deliberately, wanting to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere he had created.

", no way." Tianhua looked at Yumei and said angrily to Mo Feng.

But Mo Feng didn't speak, as if he was waiting for Yumei, who was placing the wine, to speak.

And Yumei was about to speak, when a somewhat harsh voice reached Mo Feng's ears.

"Xiaoyu, I'm here, give you roses."

A handsome-looking man with a tyrant temperament holding a bouquet of big red roses walked to the bar, handed the roses forward, and said to Yumei with a smile on his face.

When the man appeared, Tianhua's face immediately changed, and his expression became difficult, while Yumei appeared with a faint smile, a completely different look, Mo Feng, who was sitting on the side, was puzzled, and looked at Tianhua who was a little difficult at this time.

But Tianhua had suppressed his breath to the extreme, and it was difficult to speak.

At this time, Yumei took the bright roses and introduced to Mo Feng with a smile: "Mo Feng, this is Wang Han, is my friend, Wang Han, this is Mo Feng, and he is also my friend." ”

When Mo Feng heard Yumei's words, he naturally looked away, stood up politely, and shook hands with Wang Han, Wang Han also shook hands with Mo Feng out of politeness, and when Wang Han saw Mo Feng wearing cheap athletes, there was a hint of disdain on his smile.

Wang Han's expression naturally couldn't escape Mo Feng's keen eyes, but Mo Feng didn't change his expression, nor did he get angry, after all, he was a ** silk, Mo Feng immediately understood what this Wang Han was, that is, when Yumei introduced herself and Wang Han, she could hear it, the same friend, but the tone of speech was different from her look.

"Oh, it turned out to be our friend Xiaoyumei, what a blessing." Mo Feng let go of Wang Han's hand and said with a smile, obviously Mo Feng did it on purpose, deliberately bringing the relationship between Yumei and himself closer.

"Mo Feng, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yumei put down her hand and said dissatisfiedly.

"It turned out to be Xiaoyu's friend, Xiaoyu is really good to have a friend like you, it's really good." Wang Han is a scheming person, not only did he not change his expression for Mo Feng's deliberate actions, but he said to Mo Feng with a smile on his face a little sarcastically.

For a while, it was a very depressing and heavy trace bar, but now it has become a bit of a touch-and-go feeling, and the atmosphere is extremely bad, rubbing the traces of anger.

Tianhua's difficulty, Mo Feng's tacit confrontation with Wang Han, Yumei's helplessness in the middle, and also indignation.

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