Xindu Bar is located on Wanda East Road in the center of the city, due to its proximity to Donglin Square, an area where large-scale commercial events are often held during the day and the big aunts dance at night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today is a little special, it is not yet ten o'clock, and a group of immature-looking middle school students gathered in front of the bar.

Some of the adult men, who are regulars at the bar, plan to go in and have some fun as usual, but don't want to be stopped by the waiter as soon as they get close to the door frame.

After inquiring, I found out that the bar was chartered by a child from Puhan Experimental Middle School today, and I could only spit on the ground angrily: "The current junior high school students are really getting more and more terrible!" ”

Just after ten o'clock, a black Toyota Century stopped steadily in front of the bar. This is a very nostalgic car, and its shape is based on square and straight lines, which looks a little dull. But discerning people know that from the manufacturing process to the technical equipment, the century reflects the highest level of Toyota cars.

The market price of this car in China has reached more than 900,000 yuan, and it is about to enter the ranks of one million cars. The middle school students waiting in front of the bar stared intently at the luxury car, their eyes full of envy.

As if deliberately trying to sustain this pulling effect, Toyota Century stopped motionless on the ground in front of the bar for a minute before the driver's door slowly opened.

An adult man in a black suit hurried out with his head bowed and walked half a circle to the passenger door. Bow down and respectfully pull the car door.

A pair of brown-gray Adidas running shoes first came into the students' eyes and landed on the ground with ease. Then a handsome boy with slightly curly hair walked out of it.

The upper body is wearing a simple T-shirt with black and white stripes, and the lower body is a pair of Korean jeans mixed with gray and white. The cuffs of the pants are neatly rolled up, revealing the beautiful ankles.

"Xiang Xu, you're really stepping on it!" Seeing this, the boys who were waiting all scolded and scolded, and squeezed into the bar with the boys who got off the bus on their shoulders and backs.

Seeing the main owner coming, the other students followed him into the bar.

"Let's go in too." Nan Zeyang glanced at the Toyota intently, turned his head and said to a cute girl with long straight hair next to him, and gestured to hug the girl's shoulder as he spoke.

Shao Xiaoqian stepped out, dodging Nan Zeyang's hand, and her tone was a little displeased: "I said don't expose our relationship in front of others." ”

"But it's not in school, there are no teachers, there is no dean, all the friends who come are good friends, and no one will tell you." Faced with the girl's deliberate dodge, Nan Zeyang felt a twitch in his heart.

Shao Xiaoqian didn't answer, and looked back at the Toyota again. Then his gaze moved to Nan Zeyang's face, wearing a washed white shirt, with a hint of contempt. Turning his head, he walked straight to the bar.

was glanced at by his girlfriend from top to bottom, Nan Zeyang felt very embarrassed, accompanied by a rising inferiority complex. He clenched his fists, trying to dispel the extreme displeasure that had made him so unhappy. After a long time, he smiled helplessly and bitterly.

There are many sofas in the bar, and people are sitting around. Nan Zeyang involuntarily glanced at the direction where Shao Xiaoqian was, and her sofa was already full of people at this time. Maybe it's because of her, maybe it's because of Xiang Xu next to her, both of them have an incomparably dazzling attraction.

He randomly chose a sofa near the corner, and the bar table in front of him was already stocked with various drinks. He didn't move, just leaned against the back of the sofa, looking a little weak.

He wanted to meet Shao Xiaoqian for the first time when he was a freshman. He is a member of the study committee, and she is a literary and artistic cadre. Every activity in the class depends on the cooperation of the two of them to ensure that the learning activities are not left behind. Under the arrangement of the two of them, the school life is colorful, and the class grades are far ahead.

They went from the first year of junior high school to the third year of junior high school together, from friends to lovers. Like every pure early love, they will smile shyly when they meet, dare not look at each other, and only dare to secretly put a cup of brewed milk tea on each other's table in winter.

She is the equivalent of a class flower, because at this age, they have not deliberately rated this title. But in the hearts of the class, she is one of the good-looking girls in the class, and there are naturally many boys chasing her.

In fact, he is not bad, Shao Xiaoqian said that he is the most handsome boy she has ever seen, and there are many girls who send him love letters. At that time, there was no concept of rich and poor. So they all made a promise to each other: they want to be together for the rest of their lives, either you don't marry, or you don't marry.

It was the purest and most sincere promise from the teenager.

But people have to grow.

On the bar stage, a male classmate is singing a classic old song "Thousands of Miles Away" heartbreakingly: "I send you away thousands of miles away, you are silent black and white/The silent era may not be too far away love/I send you away from the end of the world, are you still ......"

Some boys on the side were eagerly waiting, and the audience was a girl who was cooperating with the girls who raised their hands and swayed to the rhythm, and the scene was very lively.

Nan Zeyang suddenly wanted to order a song, and remembered that she used to say that she liked to hear him sing the most. Maybe he can order a song of JAY's "Simple Love" and sing it affectionately for her in front of everyone.

Let her like the feeling of simple love described in the lyrics, take her on a bicycle, watch the sunset, and live happily without money and fame. The life she wants, he can't give it now, but that doesn't mean he can't in the future.

He will work hard to make her live like a princess in the future, because he really loves her.

Thinking so, Nan Zeyang went to Diangetai. After ordering the song, he habitually glanced in the direction of Shao Xiaoqian, the girl who was sitting there with a shallow smile had disappeared, and Xiang Xu, the protagonist of the party on the side, was also gone.

Nan Zeyang's heart suddenly sprouted a very uncomfortable taste.

He subconsciously walked towards the exit of the bar, and saw the end of the narrow, dark passageway, and the glare of light filtered through the gap between the two people directly opposite the door.

Even though the light flickered so hard that he couldn't see the petite figure's face, he knew exactly who it was.

He exited the hallway, leaning against a wall painted with colourful paint, the back of his head pressed against the hard touch, his heart pounding uncontrollably against his chest.

It's a taste that's hard to tell.

But he still didn't want to believe it. He leaned sideways, pricking up his ears to listen for the movement at the end of the passage.

"Xiaoqian, I've liked you for a long time. I'm sure you've felt it, can you stay with me? The boy's voice was low and deep, he had passed the age of development, and he had a nice magnetic nature.

"But I ......" the incomparably familiar voice seemed a little nervous and tangled at the moment.

What are you struggling with? She still loves him, right? Maybe he was wrong about her.

"Nan Zeyang, right? Well, if you love him very much then I won't bother you, I just want you to be happy. After saying this, it was accompanied by the sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground, probably giving up and deciding to go back to the bar.

Nan Zeyang's clenched fist loosened, and just when he thought this conversation was over, he heard a strange noise, it was the sound of clothes colliding.

"It's not...... I like your ...... too," the girl turned and hugged the guy in Adidas from behind, "It's just him...... His family is already so poor, I feel so pitiful when I leave him again...... I don't want to be this wicked ......"

The biggest hurt is not a person who says to you with disgust on her face that you are terrible, but her sympathy for you because of your bad behavior.

"Xiaoqian, you are so kind." The boy turned around and took the girl back into his arms, "But you don't have to force yourself to be with someone of an unequal status because of your kindness." Don't you feel ashamed to be with him? With me, you will have infinite scenery. ”

"I ......"

The girl wanted to say something, but the boy pressed her lips.

"Do you want flowers, chocolates, precious dolls? Or a nice dress, a favorite backpack......"

"I don't like you because of this......"

"You just say you want it or not." The boy's tone changed abruptly, "My handsome and golden boyfriend." ”

"Think...... Hmmm"

The end of the word has not yet been fully pronounced, and there is silence in the ears, and the sound of lips and tongues can be faintly heard.

At the end of the goodbye passage, the two figures were already tightly embraced together.

Nan Zeyang hung his head, his back was cold and the wall was cold, and liquid was smashing from top to bottom on the dim marble floor of the bar.