Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Face Is Familiar

The moon bends and shines on Kyushu, and a few families are happy and a few are sad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At night, Fu Xiaomin was drunk alone in a bar, and as far as the eye could see, everyone was in pairs, in groups, only she was alone, and Gu Ying felt sorry for herself.

"Why are you here alone?" Yan Yan searched for two laps and finally found Miss Fu, her style tonight is not much different from swimsuits, and she looks like she has come to fall.

"Or else?" Fu Xiaomin's eyes were already slightly drunk, and he didn't know how many cups he had eaten.

"Not going back today?" Yan Yan snatched the wine glass from her hand, took it to her nose and sniffed it, it seemed to be Scotch whisky, very strong.

"Give it back!" She snatched it back.

"Stop drinking!" Yan Yan held her glass high, and she was physically dominant.

"Do you think I want to do that?" Fu Xiaomin didn't know when there were tears in her eyes, but she was clearly smiling.

"I know, I know!" Yan Yan guessed that Fu Xiaomin was going to start telling that routine story again, the story that must be told after falling out of love, the story about her and Ning Hangcheng.

"You know, I also hope that I will love each other and be a couple for the rest of my life."

"But I didn't have that life, you know?"

"He's dead!"

"He's dead!" Her eyes were scarlet, desolate and sad.

"I know, Shinotoshi!" Yan Yan had no choice but to sit next to her.

"You don't know, Yan Yan!" Fu Xiaomin was teary-eyed.

"I know, Shinotoshi!" Yan Yan clenched her hands.

"You don't know—" She burst into tears as she spoke, half of her makeup.

"You don't know how much I love him—" she cried like a child.

"I know, Shinotoshi!"

"I've always known that!" She stroked her back.

"I want to sing, Yanyan!" Fu Xiaomin wiped away her tears, but her eyeliner had already dizzed more than half, so she quickly took out a tissue from her bag to help her wipe it.

"Okay, let's wipe it clean and go singing, whatever you want to sing, I'll accompany you!" After Yan Yan finished speaking, she went to find the person in charge.

"I'm going to sing a new song today." Fu Xiaomin was already standing in front of the microphone.

"Okay, I'll sing along with you." Yan Yan was clapping to accompany the singing, and the men and women in the dusk ambiguous bar also noticed their appearance.

"Ahem-" I saw a string of beautiful guitars sound, and Yan Yan didn't know where to take a handbell and start rocking.

"You said you were in Lijiang the year before last,

In the blink of an eye, last year I was in Tibet again,

Carried a gun and shot a cannon,

You've also eaten a bowl of hot Xiang;

You slept with chickens in Dongguan,

You have burst chrysanthemums in Nanjing,

Your three illegitimate children,

In Pakistan,

seven wives in Afghanistan;

I'll just watch you pretend to be forced quietly,

never interrupts you,

You're rich and handsome,

It's my blessing to know you,

I'll just watch you pretend quietly

……”

Lin Yanyan's movements paused, she thought that Fu Xiaomin would sing "Single Love Song", "Breakup Love Song", "One Man's Wonderful", "Ten Years" or "Love When You Die", or "Lonely", "ByeBye", "Someonelikeyou", but she definitely didn't expect Fu Xiaomin to sing such a "fresh and refined" ballad, the key is that it is still very good, but the lyrics are a bit spicy.

"I'll just watch you pretend to be forced quietly,

Never interrupts you;

You're rich and handsome,

It's my blessing to know you;

I'll just watch you pretend to be forced quietly,

No one has ever been like you;

You can air every second,

Your parents are afraid of you

……”

Fu Xiaomin was still very involved in singing, and Miss Lin next to her said that she was very embarrassed and wanted to step down.

"Whew, beauty, good singing!" A few men whistled.

"It's a good singing!" There was a 30-year-old reckless man who didn't know how to get on stage and stuffed a few red tickets into Fu Xiaomin's underwear.

", old!" Fu Xiaomin smashed it directly with the microphone.

"Stinky biaozi, dressed like this, you still want to set up a memorial arch?" The reckless man actually tore Fu Xiaomin's sling again.

"Get out—" Yan Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked it over, and the man fell to the ground instantly.

"Holy, there's still a savage here?" He immediately got up.

"Brothers, give it to me!" His eyes were scarlet, and he shouted, and five or six men with flowers on their arms immediately rushed out of the audience, and the stage and the audience were in chaos in an instant, "I like wild things!" ”

Yan Yan smiled coldly, she faced the reckless man with her right arrow, the reckless man immediately took a step forward and punched her head in a straight line, Yan Yan stepped into the left circle of the horse, and at the same time the left hand clapped his hand, and the right hand Japanese fist hit his ribs, and the front knee crutch hit the man's knee socket, and then the reckless man collapsed again.

Yan Yan thought that the reckless man would stop at a loss, but he knew that he was a complete villain, and called those people to besiege together, she shouted in her heart, but it was too late, there was no other way, she had to fight hard.

"Who is so bold to smash Qin Shao's field?" A sissy voice floated in, and Yan Yan was still taking care of herself in the left and right stalls.

"Stop!" Another shouted loudly, and the men immediately stopped and stepped aside.

"What's going on?" The owner of the voice just asked.

"Qin Shao, it's the two girls who are causing trouble." The reckless and wicked man sued first.

"Oh, really?" He looked at the reckless man as if he was smiling, and then looked at the evil man's expression in his mouth playfully.

"Master, why don't you tell me when you come, the hospitality is not good, please forgive me!" Qin Shao, who was cold and invincible a moment ago, turned into a dog's leg in seconds.

"Well, I really don't want to bother you with this little thing!" Yan Yan's hair flicked, with 5 Mao glorious special effects, but the man next to him was estimated to be scared, and his legs seemed to be a little weak.

"Two days ago, I said I was going to look for you, but I didn't know that you came by yourself today." Qin Kaifeng led Yan Yan aside, but Yan Yan didn't know where Fu Xiaomin's culprit went.

"Wait a minute, I'll go find my friend." Yan Yan said again.

"Fu Xiaomin?" She looked around and called softly.

"I—I'm here." Fu Xiaomin actually got out from under a table next to him.

"You-" Yan Yan exhaled speechlessly.

"I don't know how to fight, I'm afraid of being hurt by mistake!" She scratched her head, and by this time she had woken up a lot.

"Hey—it's okay, let's go!" Yan Yan no longer cares.

"Who is this?" Fu Xiaomin asked again.

"My apprentice, Nanfeng." Yan Yan smiled lightly and replied.

"You-" Fu Xiaomin felt that Lin Yanyan's smile was different from usual, but he didn't know what was different.

"Hello, Fu Xiaomin." She offered to say hello.

"Hello, Southwind." Qin Kaifeng responded politely.

"Why is his face a little familiar?" Fu Xiaomin whispered softly.

"He hasn't been scalded by boiling water, how can he be cooked?" Lin Yanyan thought she wanted to hook up again.

"Poof-" Qin Kaifeng on the side laughed.