Chapter 339: An Inexplicable Woman
readx;
Respond to all changes with the same!
Soon, Zhang Yang made up his mind, now, even if he says a word, it is easy to reveal flaws, after all, Du Xue and he have been in the same school for a long time, and they have been dating for a while, and they are very familiar with each other, and it is easy to make people associate with each smile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The only way to do that is to never admit it.
Of course, Zhang Yang didn't know that he subconsciously rejected this woman, from the beginning he felt a little good and faintly liked it, and then he was disgusted by the depth of this woman's scheming, and now although Zhang Yang is pitiful and sympathetic to Du Xue, it is more of a disgust and rejection.
Zhang Yang is an old-fashioned man, and it is absolutely impossible for him to tolerate his own women fooling around on this kind of boat.
Whether for life or for anything else, the presence on this ship heralds a spiritual and even ** depravity...... Looking at the wet face in the mirror, his eyebrows jumped, and suddenly, he thought of Lu Fei, whom Du Xue loved deeply, if Lu Fei didn't follow the evil path, or if Lu Fei didn't die, how could Du Xue fall into the original place?
Lu Fei, a genius-like figure fell like a meteor, except for leaving an impression in the minds of an extremely limited number of people, who would remember that peerless man with a somewhat bewitching expression?
Lu Fei, the son of a high-ranking official, Redili, the son of Maimaiti, Sasaki, the captain of the kamikaze, and the killer father and son, who is not a genius?
In a flash, Zhang Yang suddenly discovered a strange fact, and found that geniuses are often more likely to die than ordinary people...... Why is this happening?
Why do you come to the conclusion that geniuses are more likely to die?
Almost immediately, Zhang Yang shared the same reason, obviously, geniuses carry more things than ordinary people, no matter their dreams or ambitions, geniuses are much stronger than ordinary people, and in this world, genius figures are not one or two, if you want to stand out in this society, you must work hard like Lu Fei and Redili, and the result of your efforts will be several extreme results, that is, you will collide with other geniuses...... When two tigers fight, one will be injured.
"I will always be the last victor!"
Zhang Yang's eyes in the mirror flashed a dazzling golden light, and after drenching his short hair on the faucet, he shook it suddenly, the water droplets splashed, and Zhang Yang opened the door.
"Zhang Yang, I know it's you."
Du Xue leaned against the wall of the corridor, the bumpy body exuded a powerful magic, and the resentful eyes made people feel like hugging in their arms, Zhang Yang found that in such a short period of time just now, Du Xue had already taken off her heavy makeup, revealing a beautiful face, a few strands of wet hair fell on her smooth forehead like a hibiscus out of water, Zhang's heart couldn't help jumping, after Du Xue took off the heavy makeup, there was a thrilling beauty.
"I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person." Zhang Yang controlled his heart and blood, and nodded politely and indifferently.
……
"Zhang Yang, it must be you, it must be you, I remember you, I remember you for a lifetime......"
Watching the tall and personable back leave, the corners of Du Xue's distracted mouth murmured, she felt the indifference of Zhang Yang's rejection thousands of miles away, and her psychology was colic, but unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world, and the fault of one son will lose all the plates.
After leaving school, in order to forget Lu Fei, in order to alleviate the pain, and more for the sake of life, Du Xue wandered to Yuben with great difficulty, thinking that she would find a good career in this paradise, but she was disappointed...... What makes her even more unrelenting is that she has been thinking about someone, she remembers the bits and pieces with this person, eating together, walking together, and even, she still remembers the obscene peeping eyes, every time, she thinks of the obscene voyeurism, she will laugh inexplicably.
This person is Zhang Yang.
Du Xue repeatedly asked herself thousands of times, whether she liked Lu Fei or Zhang Yang, this question has never been answered, because Lu Fei is dead, and Zhang Yang has lost contact.
When she met Zhang Yang on the deck before, she was stunned.
She never thought that she would meet Zhang Yang in this environment, Du Xue didn't want to avoid it, she had already lost too much...... However, Zhang Yang didn't want to know him at all.
Du Xue firmly believes that this person is Zhang Yang, especially the voyeuristic eyes that began to be inadvertently revealed, in this world, except for Zhang Yang, there is no second home.
……
Opening the door of the hallway, crazy music once again filled every cell of Zhang Yang.
Just now I suddenly remembered some people who had died, and saw Du Xue's resentful eyes, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little irritable, walked to the small coffee table and picked up the wine glass, poured it down violently, and was just about to get up and turn around to pour wine at the bar, suddenly, the blonde girl stood in front of him.
"I'll pour you wine." The girl's eyes are like silk, she smiled charmingly, and her rootless snow-white fingers gently took over the flamboyant wine glass, and her body was extremely light, not at all like K medicine K.
Soon, the girl came over with two crystal cups in one hand, a bottle of red wine in her hand, and a bottle of red wine in her arms with her full chest, and at this time, Zhang Yang saw that Du Xue also walked to the bar and drank with the young man named Panasonic, his eyes were nothing special, very plain, which made Zhang Yang feel relieved, and what he was most worried about now was that Du Xue would expose his identity and cause unnecessary trouble.
In fact, no one in the whole bar noticed Zhang Yang, everyone was immersed in extreme cheerfulness, they were a whole, but also an individual, it seemed, except for themselves, there was no one around, on a row of sofas not far from the bar, two women with the same surname had unscrupulously stripped half-naked...... Zhang Yang thought that he was just a passerby, and he didn't want to ruin this rotten party.
This kind of gathering will not be the first time, nor will it be the last, he is not a policeman, and he has never put himself on the moral high ground, and his flamboyant thinking is very special, for him, although he is disgusted by this kind of life, however, he does not deprive others of the right to choose this life.
"Please!"
"Please!"
After the girl poured a full glass for Zhang Yang, she was a little drunk and hazy and raised the glass and dried it up, Zhang Yang looked at the huge crystal cup in his hand in a daze, is there such a drink?
"Drink, I'll drink it first."
The girl didn't know if she was really drunk or fake, and she staggered and collided with the empty crystal glass and the flamboyant wine glass.
It was only at this time that Zhang Yang took a closer look at this blonde girl, the girl was about her early twenties, tall figure, golden hair draped over her shoulders, and a purple pearl hanging from her ear, constantly shaking, giving people a very energetic feeling.
The girl is amazingly beautiful, especially a pair of dimples, and the smile looks particularly sweet.
However, what surprised Zhang Yang was not these, but a very special breath faintly revealed by the girl, this kind of breath Zhang Yang is very familiar, and has been seen in Redili, Wang Feng, Zhang Yun and others, this is a confident atmosphere, which is also the breath cultivated since childhood because of the family environment.
Why would a person with such an aura have such an erosive party?
And is it still this revealing dress?
Zhang Yang looked at the girl in low-waisted pants and suspender suits in a daze, and actually forgot to hold a glass of wine in his hand.
"Hmph, if you don't drink it, I'll drink it." The girl glared at Zhang Yang, as if she was angry, and poured Zhang Yang's wine glass into her throat, drinking extremely fast.
"To drink or not to drink?"
The girl filled the two cups again and looked at Zhang Yang angrily.
"I'll drink." Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly, picked up the cup and drank it all.
"Yes, yes, finally someone has a drink with me."
Seeing Zhang Yang drink it, the girl applauded happily, and then, pouring it full for Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang didn't bother to shirk it, and drank it all, for this kind of low-alcohol red wine, Zhang Yang believed, even if it was ten bottles.
The two of you have a glass and I have a glass, and soon, the two bottles of red wine were drunk cleanly, the girl's face was already red, and her body was crooked, Zhang Yang had to straighten her body at all times, so as not to lean on herself.
Although Zhang Yang is not a gentleman, he still disdains to take advantage of a strange girl in this environment, let alone a woman who participates in this kind of erosive party.
"You're afraid of me?" The girl lay on the sofa, biting the empty wine glass, looking at Zhang Yang with disappointed eyes.
"I'm afraid of you?" Zhang Yang was stunned.
"You're not afraid of me?"
"Why should I be afraid of you?" Zhang Yang felt that this question was a bit inexplicable.
"Then why didn't you dare kiss me in the first place?" The girl was lying on the sofa, and the fullness of her chest was squeezed out of two snow-white balls, which looked extremely dazzling in the dim light, full of fatal allure.
(To be continued)