Eighty-ninth The rainy season of the year of the eleventh year
Gorgeous, changing rotating lights.
Powerful music.
At the bar, there is a dedicated bartender who carefully mixes cocktails.
Like everyone else, a woman with heavy makeup was dancing on the dance floor, in an extremely charming posture, but the makeup was so thick that she could barely see her original face.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the men around him who were rubbing against his body, gently raised the corners of his mouth, and shook his long hair that had been put down to the music of the strong heart. A thin layer of sweat broke out on her body, and in the changing lights, she returned to the bar, ordered a martini, and sipped slowly. One after another, people who accosted her came to her, and she also talked happily, like an old friend, without any barriers.
Under the heavy makeup, she can raise her head and face the man she is talking to, giving a charming smile.
After one round, Martini had already drunk five glasses.
The body was slightly hot, the wine was smoky, Mu Yiyue glanced over and saw a man sitting on the sofa in the corner, holding a glass of juice in his hand, with a melancholy and troubled face. She picked up her martini glass, walked over slowly, and sat down beside him.
The man noticed that someone was sitting next to him, and smiled at her a little crampedly.
The male DJ on the stage took off his shirt, revealing his thin waist, and in the psychedelic swirling lights, the ring on his chest and the umbilical ring at his navel shimmered. He writhed seductively, with a dizzying, depraved charm.
The atmosphere was high to the highest level.
But the place where she is now seems to be unaffected by the environment at all, Mu Yiyue's eyes are staring at this man who can control his aura.
She raised her glass to the man, and without speaking, she threw her head back and drank the sixth martini.
"Kid, it's easy to get drunk when you drink like this."
The man's sharp eyes seemed to see the childishness on her face at once, and he frowned slightly.
Mu Yiyue approached his face in a daze, Mu Leng pouted, there was a man in front of him, Mu Yiyue rubbed her eyes very seriously.
"Uncle, in this case, should you take me to open a room?"
In the noisy music, a second-floor box door was pushed open, and Gu Chenye's appearance suddenly pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a new peak. Swirling colorful lights, his figure is tall and handsome, his facial features are hard, and there is a sense of charm and gorgeousness. He is wearing a black handmade suit with dark blue jeans, a pair of long legs and slender charming, and the smile on the corner of his lips is extremely charming.
"Wow."
The women in the center of the dance floor let out exclamations, and several women dressed in unusually revealing clothes danced as if intentionally or unintentionally close to where his gaze fell.
Gu Chenye seemed to directly ignore everyone present.
After saying a few words to your people in the box, he went downstairs to the bar and took a cup of blood red Mary, and walked towards where Mu Yiyue was.
"Isn't there a party in the evening?"
Mu Yiyue asked embarrassedly, the implication was that Gu Chenye should not appear here.
Finding a comfortable position, Gu Chenye smiled at the corner of her lips with a glow, such a thick makeup really has an inexplicable sense of coincidence with this woman, it is really good to cover the ugly scar, and looking at her with the constantly changing lights, it has a unique charm.
Yesterday he blamed her for meeting other men casually, and he still remembered that after He Qing left, Mu Yiyue was also about to go back to the room, but was stopped by Gu Chenye.
"I haven't even been to a nightclub, can I not learn from those women to play with splitting legs, Mu Yiyue! You should recognize yourself that no man like you will fall in love with you. ”
Just because of that inexplicable angry remark, today this woman turned into such a ghost to go to the nightclub, he should be glad to be here tonight, otherwise he would not know that his little wife was dressed so explicit to seduce other men.
Gu Chenye's appearance.
Mu Yiyue's wine was half awake, but her eyes were still blurry, and a shadow was superimposed into several.
Shake your head vigorously.
"Drinking a lot? Is it a headache? Gu Chenye asked worriedly, when did this woman start to become so stubborn, and when did she start to listen to any of his unintentional sarcasm.
His gaze shifted from Gu Chenye to the cup of blood-red Mary on the table.
Thick as blood.
It seems to be steaming with fishy smell.
It was like the blood that flowed from her heart.
Many years ago, she would leave her sister behind her sister at night after class and walk through the plane forest not far from the street garden, where there was a tall and majestic plane leaf with green green eyes. At the beginning of summer, the plane trees are green and shining, with strong green teeth and claws, and it often rains.
Holding the big red umbrella, she stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch the branches in the rain.
The spiky branches hurt her fingertips.
Her fingertips were bleeding, mixed with the dripping rain, there was a cool pain, she took the blood from her fingertips into Chen, and a faint fishy smell filled her mouth, and then in the depths of the two rows of trees, she saw the young man hidden by the thick green branches and leaves.
The boy was unconscious.
There were still undried blood at the corners of his mouth, his eyelashes were tightly closed, his thick eyebrows were wrinkled unruly, his face was full of anger, the ground where his face was resting was dyed red, his clothes were torn in several places, revealing the wounds that had been wounded high and swollen, and one of his shoes was missing.
The rain gently washed the boy's body.
A little cold, pale cheeks are constantly baptized by the rain, constantly rubbing the eyelashes of the raindrops, this angel boy should have had some accident when he went down to earth, or he was beaten because he didn't pay for the meal, and now he is so unconscious.
Squatted down slowly, put the big umbrella in her hand on the side of the rain, and when she was sure that no more rain would hit him, she picked up the books in her school bag and prepared to run home with her face in the way.
A pair of cold, hot hands suddenly grabbed her wrists, and with a stagger, she fell on top of the young man, and the little skirt she was wearing was wet with puddles of uneven water on the ground.
The cold is the rain on that hand.
Blazing is the hot temperature of that hand.
She sat on the ground in a slight rage, and turned around—the young man still held her wrist tightly, and his eyes were fixed on her, and his eyes burned with a fever-like hysteria, and in the cold rain his eyes, his eyes were wild and fiery, and he stared at her tightly, all the way into her bones, and said hoarsely:
"Help me."
"Help me"
She tried to stand up in the mire, but her wrist was caught, and she stumbled down on the boy's body, and the boy grinned in pain, but she was really angry, and struck him violently, and punched him in the wounded part!
Lying on his back in the mud under the tree, the young man laughed loudly: "I thought it was a little angel who had come to take me to heaven, but it turned out to be a wild cat with such sharp claws." ”
The laughter caused a tremor in his chest, and the boy still held on, one forced, and the two of them were wrapped in mud, and the small pebbles on the ground scratched his and her cheeks, and the smell of blood was thick, and she was once stacked in the mud, but this time it was in the boy's arms, and by this time, the night sky was no longer raining.
The clouds drifted across the inky blue sky.
Two or three stars flashed.
Stars as beautiful as gems.
How long had it been since she had looked at the night sky, and she lay quietly under the staggered trees, looking through the broken leaves of the stars, forgetting her struggles. The boy gradually relaxed his confinement to her, he turned over, lay down beside her, and was quiet for a while, looking at the starry sky as well:
"I almost lost my life today."
She ignored him.
"What's your name?"
Looking at it, she had forgotten the time to go home, such a quiet time, she didn't know when she could see it again.
Until a dangerous aura suddenly struck, and she was about to turn her head in alarm, when the boy had already pounced on her with a fierce and wild face, pressed her down heavily, and touched her chest with one hand.
Her brain thumped!
Dead hooligan, dare to think about Miss Ben!
It seemed that countless blood burst out, and her eyes were blood-red, and she slowly took out the hardest stationery box from her schoolbag on the side, and smashed it into his head with all the strength of her body!
Wait for her to sober up a bit.
It was found that the teenager had just wiped the mud from the school badge on her chest before the moment before she passed out.
Gu Chenye flicked her forehead hard, and she woke up from her own world, and her eyes returned to Gu Chenye's body.
"Eh, Gu Chenye? Why are you here, didn't you say you're going to party tonight? ”
After asking a question twice and completely ignoring his question, Gu Chenye was a little unhappy and wanted to slap the woman awake.
The man who was disturbed and quiet was a little unhappy and looked sideways at the two people on the side, this man he knew-Gu Chenye.
The hand that was just stretched out was a little hesitant to take it back, and he lowered his eyebrows and smiled evilly, is it a bit early to appear to be a little early now? For him in a nightclub in a quiet place, it is a good reward to know where Gu Chenye's wife is.
Dealing with Mu Yiyue's nonsense, Gu Chenye still found the man who left, he had been paying attention to this person for a long time just upstairs, but he didn't expect him to find Mu Yiyue who was scratching his head and making gestures.
"Alright, don't make a fuss, let's go home."
"You are the one who said I hadn't been to the nightclub, and now that I'm here and you tell me to go back, you've drunk too much, you"
Flushed, squinting when she spoke, and swaying her body, Gu Chenye shook her head helplessly so patiently, she had to quickly remove her damn makeup, she could still see her blushing with such heavy makeup, and if the scar on her face came out in a while, he was afraid that he would be scared.
Sensing Gu Chenye's disgust, he pouted innocently, and suddenly burst into tears......
"Gu Chenye, do you dislike me for being ugly, do you think that I am not qualified to go to nightclubs if I am not as beautiful as He Qing, Gu Chenye, you are a bad person, Gu Chenye, you are a big villain! What did I want to save you for, how good it would be for you to be killed in the rain! Gu Chenye, Gu Chenye, Gu Chenye, "The voice was buried with tears.
Gu Chenye's face gradually changed color, his lips opened lightly, one by one, and he said something, but looking at that unhappy look, it shouldn't be a good word
Gradually, Gu Chenye's face began to blurred-