Jiang Yihuai really saw the amount of wine Si Fang had only seen today, and even an ordinary cocktail was drunk to the bottom of his stomach, and the small ball shrunk in the chair, holding the empty wine glass and smiling at him stupidly.

"I... I want to dance..."Si Fang was soft and coquettish to him through the strength of the wine, and the little dimples on her face almost melted his heart.

Jiang Yihuai's ears immediately turned red and looked awkwardly to the side.

"No, you still want to dance like this? It's nice to be able to walk. ”

Si Fang could still manage so much, jumped off the chair a few steps and came to him, begging: "Isn't it like I can walk, please, I really want to go-"

His heart was pounding, and even the look of refusal seemed much stiffer: "... I said no, I just can't, you are a girl, how dangerous it is. ”

Si Fang pursed his lips, then turned around in a dashing manner, and swayed himself to the dance floor.

Jiang Yihuai sighed heavily, but still jumped down from the chair, ran a few steps to catch up with her and grabbed her wrist, helplessly looked at someone in front of him with hazy eyes and red cheeks, and finally compromised.

He took the wine glass from her boneless little hand, put it on the table beside him, and then took her hand naturally, and said solemnly, "Okay, I'll take you there, don't run around." ”

"Got it!" Si Fang took his hand and jumped happily a few times, like a child who was only a few years old, especially easy to be satisfied and happy.

Jiang Yihuai looked at her with a smile, and suddenly felt that it didn't seem bad to keep her drunk like this, if she could only be so happy when she was drinking.

"Let's go—" He picked up her tone and pulled her into the middle of the dance floor.

It was the beginning of a new dance song, with rhythmic drums and electronic music running through it to harmoniously drive the atmosphere of the scene.

Si Wei took his hand and spun it around slightly awkwardly, but he fell into his arms with unsteady steps, and then raised his little head and smiled at him stupidly.

"Dance if you want to, dance well, don't.. Don't move your hands and feet.." Jiang Yihuai stumbled, looking at the girl who fell in his arms at a loss.

She nodded like a chick pecking rice, struggling out of his embrace, then staggered to the side and shook her body wildly to the music.

The messy long hair is draped over her shoulders, the light shines on the green but perfect arc, and the long skirt under the white gauze faintly flashes, making people unable to take their eyes off and unconsciously become the focus of strangers.

Jiang Yihuai looked around at the uncomfortable eyes of the people around him, rubbed his hair irritably, and then strode forward and stretched out his hand to her awkwardly.

"Hold me and don't let go."

Si Fang drunkenly looked hazy, "Huh? He looked at him with some confusion, as if he didn't understand why he was so contrasting before and after, but he still obediently took the hand he sent.

His heart seemed to have been struck by something, and the warm touch in his palm was telling him that it was not a dream.

Si Fang held his hand tightly and bounced back and forth around him, her bright smile shining brighter under the flickering lights above the dance floor, most like her before.

Jiang Yihuai also smiled as if relieved, his body also moved slightly with her rhythm, and he could only pretend to be alone from beginning to end in his eyes.

Even if everyone said that his feelings were too humble to be reciprocated, he felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

[Because of the person you are waiting for, TA will definitely come.]

Even if it doesn't come as promised, it must be the best with TA. 】