In fact, they are all wearing masks, no one knows who looks like, no need to be embarrassed, it can be said that they can play more unscrupulously, and the lights of the bar today are unexpectedly dim.

I don't know when, the woman who took her to the dance floor disappeared, she was surrounded by people who danced and danced selflessly, the huge dance floor was almost empty, it was overcrowded, it was inevitable to have physical contact with strangers, and there were many people who didn't know each other.

The dance floor of the bar shook with the powerful music, and it was almost impossible to stand on it with certainty, and you had to shake your body to stabilize your body. Due to the large number of people, Wen Yan couldn't find where Chen Mengyao was, even if she wanted to leave the dance floor, she couldn't do it, and she was inexplicably squeezed to the center.

Suddenly, someone behind her hugged her.

She was nervous for a while, thinking that she had met a hooligan, and this kind of thing was all too common in this kind of place! Her first reaction was to push the other party away, even if she was taken advantage of in this situation, she couldn't do anything, she could only prevent the other party's contact as much as possible.

"Words are my ......"

An incomparably familiar voice came from behind him, warm and magnetic, as if the long-lost beloved thing had returned to his arms with a hint of satisfaction.

Her body froze completely, but he still appeared, in such a way, in such a place, wearing masks on each other, no one could see whose face clearly, this hug made her extremely nostalgic.

Anyway, no one can see it, and no one cares what is happening at this time, just as if there is a hole in time and space, it is a dream...... It's good to be nostalgic for a moment.

A few minutes later, the music stopped in the middle of the intermission, and a sister who sang was replaced came on stage, and the people on the dance floor dispersed a lot, and Mu Tingchen also let go of her at this time.

When she turned to look for him, there was no sign of him, as if he had never appeared, as if it were a bubble she had imagined.

Did he really show up? Why is it so unreal ......?

Chen Mengyao didn't know where to come from: "Xiao Yan, what are you looking at?" Didn't you say you don't dance? ”

Wen Yan's mood has not calmed down: "No...... Rest for a while, and I'll be with you later. ”

Outside the door of the bar, Mu Tingchen took off the mask on his face, he didn't dare to stay for half a moment, for fear of arousing her disgust, even if it was just for a short while, it was enough, at least he touched her, the real her, not in a dream.

Jing Shaoqing called: "Tingchen, where are you?" It's almost impossible to catch the plane, hurry up to the airport! ”

He answered and hung up, he had come here for the few minutes he had just had. The scarf given to Chen Mengyao and Wen Yan was not bought by Jing Shaoqing alone, he and Jing Shaoqing selected it together, and then bought it for Wen Yan, Chen Mengyao's one was the one Jing Shaoqing bought, Jing Shaoqing asked for it himself, he didn't let Jing Shaoqing explain, for fear that Wen Yan wouldn't want it.

In the bar, until the end, Wen Yan didn't see the man who hugged her from behind, she always couldn't help but look for him frequently, but she was disappointed every time.

On the way home, Chen Mengyao was still unsatisfied: "Why do I think the bars in small places are more fun than the bars in the imperial capital?" Xiaoyan: Do you feel this way? ”

Wen Yan was absent-minded, holding the mask he brought out of the bar in his hand and playing: "It's okay...... You...... Did you see anyone? ”

Chen Mengyao drank wine, and her brain lacked a string: "What kind of person?" There are so many people everywhere, so many people in the bar, who are you referring to? ”

Wen Yan was silent for a moment: "Mu Tingchen." ”

Chen Mengyao was stunned: "Xiao Yan...... If you...... If you miss him, go back. After all, you are like relatives between you, no matter what happens, can you say that you have nothing to do with him anymore? Let me say more, your father is very wronged, but everyone is gone, and you are torturing yourself now. If Mu Tingchen really did it, he would only be eighteen years old at that time, right? Young and vigorous, young and frivolous, though exaggerated, if he knew that he was wrong, and sincerely repented, he would ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Yan interrupted her: "Don't say it!" This is the most basic bottom line, what is it if I go back?! I admit that I like him, I admit that I think about him every day, but so what?! My mom left me when I was a child, and my dad pulled me to the age of eight alone, my dad was such a good person, because of Mu Tingchen's behavior...... My dad died...... He also became a scapegoat and was spurned until now!

I can't do it for my dad, I'm already guilty, how can I go back?! You are wrong, Mu Tingchen and I are not relatives, but enemies! He has been atoning for his sins for more than ten years! He's atoning for his sins! Wash the ...... that is not clean In addition to my dad, there are so many lives, how can they be washed clean?! ”