The most beautiful years to meet you [twenty] are all the fault of pole dancing (one more)
The deafening rock music, the brilliant stage lights, the atmosphere of the audience was ignited, and the beautiful shadows dancing with poles on the stage attracted applause one after another.
"Good!" The applause continued.
Fan Tiantian was on the chair, screaming excitedly, shaking his head with his hands raised, shouting: "Julie! Julie! He"
On the stage, a beautiful young girl, with thin white fingers holding a steel pipe, her flexible body making various seductive movements with the rhythm of the music, under the flickering light, her soft long black hair flicked back violently, crossing a graceful arc in the air, and also obscuring her bright and moving little face.
The heckling erupted like a flood: "One more time!" ”
Ye Hehuan was immersed in alcohol and cheers, and the whole person also became excited, with a twisted waist, jeans covering the hips outlining a graceful posture, brushing the long hair in front of him with one hand, a slightly raised chin, a tight neck, blurred eyes, and fiery red lips......
The whole bar was boiling, and the audience began to shout in tacit agreement: "Julie! Julie! Julie! ”
After the song, Ye Hehuan was out of breath, and his brain was dizzy for a short time, and many men were courteous, squeezing forward to hug her down.
"Let's go, let's go!" Fan Tiantian shouted and squeezed in.
In the end, Ye Hehuan was beaten off the stage by Fan Zheyuan.
In a whistle, Fan Tiantian straightened her back, as proud as she wanted, as if she was standing on the stage just now, she helped Ye Hehuan, and whispered ambiguously: "You abrasive little goblin, tonight, you must correct you on the spot." ”
Ye Hehuan was dizzy, pushed her away, sat down in front of the bar, and asked for a glass of soda to calm himself down.
Immediately, a well-dressed man came over with a wine glass and wanted to invite her to drink.
"Husband, a handsome guy invited me to drink, why don't you hurry up and mix bartending." Ye Hehuan rushed to Fan Zheyuan behind the bar and winked charmingly.
Fan Zheyuan smiled and did not deny it.
The man twitched the corners of his mouth, came over and left in a gray manner, Fan Tiantian snorted behind him: "Clothed beast!" ”
Ye Hehuan pushed the empty cup to Fan Zheyuan.
"Do you want more?"
Ye Hehuan nodded, squinted, and pulled his long hair.
Fan Tiantian suddenly came over and winked at her: "In the booth in the corner over there, there are handsome guys who have been staring at you." ”
"If you like to watch it, you can watch it, anyway, there is no shortage of meat." Ye Hehuan disagreed, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of fruit wine.
"But his appearance is really good, he looks good, especially his figure, just like those male models in European and American magazines."
Fan Tiantian became more and more energetic the more he spoke, glancing at the corner from time to time, and actually showed a shy look.
Ye Hehuan glanced at her, looked in the direction Fan Tiantian said, and saw a familiar tall figure, almost squirting out a mouthful of wine.
It was him.
Ye Hehuan's heartbeat stagnated for a moment, and when she saw clearly that the sexy man in Fan Tiantian's mouth was Yu Zhongxiao.
Behind the bead curtain, he was sitting on the card seat, as always, in an army green shirt, with a few buttons unbuttoned, the neckline slightly open, the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, a cigarette in one hand, and a few people with him, and next to him, sat a beautifully dressed woman, not Han Jingqiu.
And what made Ye Hehuan's face change suddenly was that, just like Fan Tiantian said, he was staring at himself for a moment.
Ye Hehuan's heartbeat became faster and faster, and he became more and more panicked.
She turned her head and didn't dare to look at those unfathomable eyes again, Fan Tiantian was still pushing her beside her: "Isn't it cool? Stylish, right? ”
Stylish fart!
Ye Hehuan was almost rude, the whole person was even more uneasy, and drank a big sip of fruit wine, she put on a heavy makeup tonight, and the light in the bar was dim, she wanted to deceive herself that he didn't recognize herself, but she was as obsessed as other men, but her heart became more and more bottomless.
Because Fan Tiantian said that his eyes were always on her.
"I think it's good, why don't you go over and make friends?" Fan Tiantian was eager to try.
Ye Hehuan's eyes secretly drifted over, Yu Zhongxiao leaned back on the back of the card seat, and didn't say a word to the person next to him, but his eyes kept staring at her.
She switched places with Fan Tiantian, trying to get rid of his gaze, but no matter where she sit, those two gazes always followed her.
It's impossible to say that he didn't recognize himself......
Ye Hehuan didn't dare to look back, his back was stiff, like sitting on pins and needles, and Fan Tiantian also noticed her strangeness: "What's wrong?" ”
"I suddenly remembered that I still have to watch a movie with my grandfather tonight."
She had already stood up, didn't look at the booth, said goodbye to Fan Tiantian and Fan Zheyuan, lowered her head, covered her face with her long hair, and hurriedly left the bar.
"What's the hurry, I'm going to let my brother send us back later!" Fan Tiantian shouted behind her.
Then, she turned to see the man in the army green shirt sitting in the corner, pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, took his coat, and got up and went out.
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Ye Hehuan really felt that he was unlucky, he could really meet this little uncle wherever he went.
Afraid of being caught by him, he couldn't help but speed up the pace of his feet, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and later, he trotted down the corridor