Chapter Seventy-One: The Daring Girl

Mama's method of teaching is really good, and this is much easier to worry than bloodshed.

I smiled at the gentlemen, who looked at me with a blank look.

The young ladies have long been unbearable, and they can't care about the identity of the young lady, so they look at me angrily; They gave each other a look and said that I could only use the word "debauchery" for my actions.

At the beginning of the second dance, Song Da came politely, crossed the eyes of many expectant admiration, went out to me, took a champagne for me, we raised it, the glasses collided crisply, making a pleasant sound, he held my hand in a chic manner: "I'm so glad you can come, can I ask you to dance?" ”

Standing in this ghostly dance field, being plucked by the saxophone faintly, looking at the staggered shadow of Song Da in front of me, I couldn't help but be confused, and I was full of ambition to be confused by the complicated personnel between the lights, wine and green, in the future, do I have to learn to adapt to this bizarre society? My heart became ethereal.

The music is like a wave, I lost my mind for a moment, closed my eyes, Song Da did not hold my waist with one hand and put one hand on his hand like ordinary ballroom dancing, but gently put both hands on my hand, maintaining a very moderate distance, the movement was very gentlemanly, the two hands seemed to be unmatched, gently tapped his fingertips, and took me around the dance field. When it was time to turn in a circle, I flew up with him with a hard pull, and he had a good grasp of the strength.

I felt like a butterfly fluttering its wings, dancing on the field, and Song Da's eyes were full of joy.

Song Da's voice echoed in my ears: "This is Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny", and Confucius's "Analects" also said that bathing in the spring of fate is how many people's livelihoods have suffered in this derivation. ”

The end of a song.

Suddenly, there was a movement on the field, and some people around him began to shout: "Lu Lingqiu, she is here too!" "Lu Lingqiu is a flower in Shanghai, and her voice is said to be more delicate than bean paste, and I don't know how many people worship her pomegranate skirt." It turned out that Lu Lingqiu, the most famous pear orchard in Shanghai, came, and I looked back at the movement:

When Na Miantang and Lu Lingqiu walked in, time seemed to stand still. The good match of Langcai and women's appearance, it turns out that this is the case, the majestic and heroic Jing Miantang, and the tactful and charming Lu Lingqiu, just like a pair of wall people walked in. All the pride in life, in my eyes, that moment, is his happiness.

I reached out and grabbed Song Da, I must be out of my mind. It seems to be that Miantang!

It's him! It's him! I heard you right. There is no one in the world who looks like that Miantang.

Na Miantang was turning his head to talk to a taller foreigner beside him, it was Na Miantang. My hand joints were clenched white, and Song Da asked me what I had posted, and he found me staring at Na Miantang, and whispered, "The heir of that clan is my good brother who masked 'clown' just now." ”

My heart was pounding, I picked up the wine handed by the waiter, the wine ran down my throat and it was a fire all the way down, the aggressive feeling made me cough violently, so hot and bitter that my face was wrinkled, I couldn't bear to cough repeatedly. Song Da looked worried: "Mao Jiujiu, it's okay." ”

The always calm and dashing Miantang, staggering and not stopping, suddenly turned over to look at us, and suddenly his soft and flexible body suddenly became stiff with surprise, and the expression on his face was cold and ruthless, as if all his feelings were restricted by iron will. In that long, incalculable moment, he and I just looked at each other, a thousand words, to admit or not to recognize? The distance between us seems to be far, far away.

After a while, the stiff lines of the man's face softened, and he raised two fingers to the brim of his hat in salute, and then the corners of his mouth tilted to the side, and a mocking smile came out that I knew best, but also fearfully. "I'm so lucky that I can meet my old friend when I just come back, and you always appear in the most unexpected places." He wants my life! I thought to myself, the threat made my hairs stand on end inexplicably.

"The deceased?" Song Da raised an eyebrow and looked at us, examining our relationship.

I looked at the woman next to Na Miantang, in her early twenties, slightly smaller than Na Miantang, older than herself, but with a mature taste, a big wavy hairstyle, a cheongsam with blue flowers and a slit to her thighs, she looked very trendy. Who is this woman?

The woman's generosity stretched out her hand and looked at me deeply, "Hello, I'm Lu Lingqiu." I did the same, and reached out and shook her hand. This woman has these deep and charming eyes, and women will tremble when they see it, as if they are going to be trapped in those two deep pools, let alone men.

Lu Lingqiu smiled toothily and said, "Instructor Song, your little girlfriend is very beautiful." I didn't see that you were still very blessed. ”

Song Da also laughed loudly and replied: "Don't scare my friend. Lu Lingqiu finally came to support that brother's face, you are a trick flower in Shanghai. ”

Song Da and Na Miantang turned out to be familiar, the two portals are comparable, they have played together since childhood, and they can be regarded as best friends of teenagers. When he grew up, Song Da followed his father in the army, and Na Miantang followed his father in business.

The gentlemanly gentleman shook my hand, a vice-like hand gripping my upper arm.

"I think, Brother Song, don't mind if I ask this beautiful lady to invite a song, right?" There was a mischievous and childish element in that Miantang's voice, "I haven't seen this old man for a long time. ”

The sophisticated Lu Lingqiu saw some doorways, and Song Da was pulled up with all kinds of style, "Instructor Song, aren't you going to invite me to a song?" Song Dapin looked back at me, "I'll come to you later." ”

I stood still as if I was paralyzed. Then I turned around and wanted to get out of the place, because he had clearly warned me not to show up in Shanghai, but my skirt had hooked the corner of the staircase. I pulled desperately, and my clothes were torn.

Half a year later, like a dream, the light hazy his silhouette, but it made his eyebrows more and more handsome, masculine, unforgettable pirate face.

His eyebrows are very beautiful, like a smooth outline of ink, black and sharp, the eyes are very deep, they are very masculine eyes, like an angry sea of arrogance, the bridge of the nose is straight and straight; The lips are thin and even, and they are indeed heroic.

"Let me do it." That Miantang said and bent down and untied his clothes and hooks, "I never thought that you would actually be you." ”

He pretended to care about helping me cool off, his face was serious, but his eyes were rolling. A fake look, even when shaking the fan for her, he was also fake, his expression angered me, I couldn't help but feel a deep evil, I snatched the fan from his hand.

"There's no need to blow my hair out."

"It's so hot here, it's a pleasure to catch up with familiar people, do you want to go out and breathe?" He deliberately pretended to be serious.

"No, Mr. Liar, you are so merry, and I am looking for revenge for you." I rudely refused him.

He looked up and laughed--- it was like a beast, I thought viciously. The woman over there who admired him was really blind.

He took my hand and walked to the second floor, we were silent now, I secretly struggled hard, he controlled me, he was not angry or unhappy at my resistance, we had a tacit understanding as if we were happily wandering, he nodded his head from time to time to greet others, and stopped to flirt with a beautiful woman in a floral dress, and bent down to kiss each other as if graceful hands; But his other hand kept grasping my arm, and his fingers pinched me painfully, and he walked up the white curved staircase. Entering a room, he let go of his hand and looked at me with a pair of confused eyes, and I rubbed my arms.

He never looked at me from his feet, and raised his eyebrows as if he was familiar with this action, "You have changed, Mao Jiu, the lawless girl has become a charming girl, today I have subdued the hearts of the men present, and, playing with men in the palm of my hand, I bet that the girls present want to blast you out." ”

"It's none of my business that they have nosebleeds, how I like to live is my own business." The skills that Qing Po taught me how to conquer men are now all gone, and the straightforward character in my natural blood is exposed from my mouth.

"You've never let me down, daring girl."

I wanted to reply to him harshly, but when the words came to my lips, I forcibly endured it again.

If my eyes could kill, then I would have plunged into his heart with a thousand sharp knives. This thing seemed to understand what I was thinking, cynically pretending to cover my heart, and after a second, he spread out his hands to indicate that he didn't shoot.

He was too sharp, because he was dressed like a playboy, lazy Sven, and there was an extreme arrogance and arrogance on his body, which made the women present want to stick to him.

"I didn't think you'd come back alive."

"I'm good enough to be a dead man, and you've expanded your record now in addition to harming the Pony Six. Judging by your beautiful clothes, you're about to forget about me, have you? He was teasing me, and although he barely put on a serious expression, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, "It's a shame, cat, I'm still alive!" ”

The thought of that day of separation, despite the fact that it had been so long, immediately filled me with rage, but I restrained my anger and raised my head.

He's damned, I hate to think that if it were someone else, I would have been cold to him and told him to fuck off. But to save the ghost brother, it was really helpless, I deliberately pouted, but smiled at him from the tip of my eyes, and said in a flirtatious tone, "No, I don't plan on you." You have left us alone, regardless of the dangers we face. ”

"But you didn't encounter any danger in the end, so, you see, my confidence in you is right, and I know that you will leave safe and sound, and you will be able to come to Shanghai."