Chapter 16: The Silent Bar

Chapter 16: The Silent Bar

Promise parked the car in a parking lot a few hundred meters away and walked with Xia Han by the river. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe cool wind blowing across the river in the autumn night, Xia Han's hair that was coiled high also fell a few on his sideburns, and the hair fluttering with the night breeze made Xia Han's delicate face look charming and moving. The small dress on the body was like a silent night sky under the sparkling light, scattered and moving.

"The night breeze is cool, put it on." Promise took off his suit jacket and gently draped it over Xia Han's shoulders. Xia Han smiled and turned his head sideways,

"What a gentleman, you!" Listening to Xia Han's mischievous tone, Promise lowered his head and smiled helplessly.

At the age of 6, she was sent to the special forces youth camp, and other people's children entered the school happily under the protection of their parents, but she was treated as a boy and learned to fight to the death in the desert of the desert on a desert island in the desert. She has always been a man. has no feelings for his relatives, and his only sustenance is Xia Han. How many times at the moment of despair in life and death, it was Xia Han who gave him the belief in rebirth......

Looking at Xia Han's smiling face, the eyebrows and eyes of the promise showed joy.

I haven't seen Xia Han so happy in many years! Xia Han, who is in the United States, exudes maturity that does not belong to her age all the time. The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and since the age of 16, Xia Han has been fighting alone between the trade routes. At that time, Xia Han was extremely shining. But he would rather Xia Han live peacefully and quietly in a university like he is now, smiling so carelessly.

The two of them just laughed stupidly, blowing the wind, and before they knew it, their footsteps stopped tacitly in front of a church-like Gothic building, looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the back door.

Just around the corner, I saw the black font inlaid on the huge stone wall,

"Silence".

"I didn't expect her to be still open!"

Xia Han looked at the hidden door in front of him in surprise, the light that shimmered through the crack in the door and the melodious and intoxicating music, the excitement was incomprehensible.

Six years ago, she followed her father back to China, and happened to meet the special training team where Promise was in Shennongjia in China. That night, they reunited, escaping from each other's complicated lives and indulging in the moment.

Although after that night, Promise returned to the army and was punished, beaten to half death and trained 10 kilometers with weights, Xia Han was grounded by his stepmother and sent back to China, and finally did not attend his grandmother's funeral...... But that happy memory made the two unforgettable for life.

After a few bottles of beer, Xia Han was slightly drunk, and his fair and tender smiling face couldn't stop the heavy flushing, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped, as if he had returned to the indulgence of that night. Only by the side of the promise did Xia Han dare to get drunk so presumptuously. Because it was only by the side of the promise that she felt safe.

"Do you remember what I told you about the Virgil Yuan? He saw my moves and kept chasing after me and asking where I learned them! Xia Han shook the promised hand and laughed.

"The next time he pesters you again, I'll try to compete with him." The promise allowed Xia Han to pull his arm, pick up a glass of wine, and drink it all.

"Promise, why are you so powerful, I've studied for so long, and it's not even a tenth of yours!" Xia Han leaned on Promise's shoulder drunkenly, turned his head to the sky, and said slowly.

Promise chuckles, studied for so long?! If it weren't for the poor law and order in the United States, there were often ruffians and hooligans in the neighborhood where Xia Han frequented, so that Xia Han could ensure his safety when he was away, he forcibly forced Xia Han to follow him and learned a set of self-defense techniques.

"You've learned a little bit of fur, and you still want to compare with me? I have been born and died for so many years......" Saying that, this time, after three rounds of drinking, the promise suddenly remembered his childhood memories, those who were fighting in the barracks and on the battlefield, choked up for a while......

Xia Han on the side noticed the wording of the promise, raised his head, and gently hugged the promise's shoulder,

"How have you survived all these years...... Thank you for your hard work......"

The promise smiled bitterly, at every moment of life and death, if it weren't for the lonely Xia Han looking forward to him every day, how could he persist until today! But he didn't want to say it, he didn't want to tell Xia Han, for fear that it would leave her with a psychological burden...... All this is silently borne by him.

Fortunately, he finally survived, not only successfully survived the dangerous missions of the special forces, but now he has also established his own trading empire.

"Do you really like Zuoqiu?" Promise leaned his face against Xia Han's hair and muttered to himself.

"Don't you like it?!" Xia Han was excited, jumped up, looked at the promise with a foolish smile, and his big big eyes full of wine and hazy sparkle.

Promise chuckled, "You've drunk too much, I'll send you back." ā€

"Nope! I'm going back to your house! Use your jacuzzi! Xia Han raised his hands like a child, giving orders. was happy, but suddenly, he was picked up by the promise and walked out the door.

The night was cold, the breeze was light, Xia Han was in the arms of the promise, and fell asleep quietly.

Here, she feels safe.