Chapter 1: Jingcheng
The evening breeze in July in Jingcheng is like a girl whispering in her ear. In the evening, the sky in the distance was already dyed a lilac pink.
Lin Gui was wearing a short suit with a tight pure white suspender at night, revealing his slender waist. Black loose suit pants on the bottom.
She was sitting in a chair on the side of the road.
The evening breeze blew her waist-length soft hair, and the dusk just hit her small and delicate features.
The girl's childish face is drunk with pale pink, her beautiful willow eyebrows are gently frowned, and her eyes are soft like a docile little milk meow, and if you look closely, they look like hollow.
The mole under her left eye added a bit of coldness to her.
It has the kind of temperament that looks very close, but when it is close, it makes people dare not approach.
The whole body exudes coldness.
Lin Guiwan looked up at the sky, his expression empty.
Slowly picked up the phone, and the white and slender fingers slid across the screen, finding the contact, and dialing.
It took a long time for the other end of the line to connect.
"Sister." The boy's lazy and magnetic voice was heard.
The boy half-squinted, holding his phone in one hand and slowly propping himself up from the bed with the other.
He sat up and looked up at the window, blocking it slightly with his hand, and the sunlight that shone in almost blinded him.
The sun is so hot that you can't tell the difference between middle and evening.
When Lin Guiwan heard this, his tone was slightly cold, "Just woke up?" ”
Lin Gu looked at the time, only to realize that it was already late.
Busy said, "Sister, do you want to bring me food?" I want to eat the shrimp noodles we had last time. ”
He really just woke up, and he couldn't be hungry.
Lin Guiwan looked up at the crowd in the distance and was silent for a second, and said, "I have something to do, go back later,"
Lin Guiwan paused for a moment and said, "You can cook the noodles yourself and eat them."
If you're still hungry, you're thick-skinned, go to Aunt Rong's to rub some. ”
Lin Gu was very sad when he heard that he didn't have dinner, and when he heard "go back later", a few lines of words echoed in his mind several times.
Lin Guiwan coldly threatened: "You dare to go out at night and break your dog's legs." ”
After saying that, he hung up.
Lin Guiwan understands that this younger brother loves to play, and he doesn't know how much he has collected for him.
Lin Gu looked at the phone and smiled, sister, you are too underestimate me.
Lin Guiwan beckoned a taxi on the side of the road and went in, "Go to Yuqing." ”
After speaking, take out your mobile phone and click on the "Sister Yue" dialog box. A message was sent.
"Sister Yue, I'm coming over tonight."
Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School will start school in half a month, how can you mix in No. 1 Middle School if you don't make a little money?
How can you say that the late sister is still your late sister, and you can't lose face.
Sister Yue replied in a few minutes, "Okay." ”
Lin Guiwan is a resident singer of Yuqing Bar, who is not very famous.
has a unique honey voice, every time she chooses to sing a song, she can sing Lin Guiwan's unique charm.
This is also the reason why Sister Yue made an exception to let a minor girl sing for a long time.
Lin Guiwan's singing can make the audience burst into excitement, and in every game she plays, the bar consumption is the highest.
Lin Guiwan finished paying the money, and walked to the small red house next to the big signboard shining "Yu Qing".
Inside, you are greeted by a mixture of wine, perfume and smoke.
Deafening music, brilliant and colorful lights swaying horizontally and vertically.
Songs are playing on the stage, and men and women on the dance floor are dancing with each other.
Lin Guiwan looked around, and Sister Yue beckoned to her at the bar.
Walk up to her and sit down, pick up a glass and dangle it in your hand.
"Chick, long time no see. Why do you want to come to the aftermath today? Sister Yue said with a smile.
"If you want to come, you'll come." Lin Guiwan lowered his head and took a small sip, casually.
Sweet flavors crossed the tip of her tongue.
Well, it's her favorite peach flavor.
Sister Yue simply didn't ask much, although Lin Guiwan was just an ordinary high school student, her eyes seemed to hide a lot of thoughts.
It's not like what an average high school student should have.
Blurry, deep and ethereal, it is easy to be sucked into her eyes after looking at it for a long time.
At the same time, she also has to admit that she is very good, her personality is very likable, she is cold and cold, and she doesn't talk much.
"After this singing is over, you can just go up." After Sister Yue finished speaking, she left.
Lin Guiwan turned his chair slightly and faced the stage.
The DJ on stage played her favorite song "love story". Tiny fingers tapped gently on the table to the rhythm.
At the climax of the song, Lin Guiwan couldn't help but sing along.
Suddenly, his head tightened, and a black cap pressed against the top of his head.