Chapter 15: You Are Still My Light (15)

Lan Qing sat on high feet with her back to him, half of her body was slumped against the bar, supporting her chin with one hand, holding the cocktail that the bartender had just mixed in the other, her skin was fair, her red lips were slightly upturned, and her eyes were confused and confused.

There was also a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks sitting opposite her, it was rare to see a beautiful woman, and Hunt Yan's heart was stimulated, so that he pretended to be arrogant and poured several glasses of wine for the beauty.

However, this beauty is too competitive, and after drinking five glasses, she still looks like she is not drunk.

"Beauty, you're drunk, I'll send you back!" As he spoke, the man got up and was about to pull Lan Qing away.

Who knew that he hadn't touched Lan Qing's body yet, and in the next second, he was kicked in the stomach by Jiang Rin, this kick was very strong, and he kicked the accosting man out of a meter away.

"Well, that's amazing."

Lan Qing, who was watching the play, had a clear look in her eyes for a moment, and muttered.

The accosting man covered his aching stomach and grinned his teeth, many people also noticed this movement and looked at Jiang Rin one after another, Jiang Rin's face was terrifyingly deep, and he said angrily, "Get out!" ”

As soon as the order was given, the subordinates on both sides immediately came out, and they didn't want to maintain a steady and ruthless quality and put the pick-up man out.

Everyone only sighed that they couldn't afford to provoke them, so they quickly hid to the side.

All of a sudden, Jiang Rin, who was stiff, and Lan Qing, who was lazy, were left near the bar.

Jiang Rin didn't dare to look back at Lan Qing, in fact, he had mistaken it many times, and he couldn't remember who the girl who frequently appeared in his dreams and killed himself was.

It seems that the first year is still remembered, and the second year is remembered......

But no one remembered the girl except him, and then over time, even he forgot about it inexplicably.

He painted many portraits, stubbornly resisting with the last trace of memory, but after painting the walls full of paintings, he was still empty.

Looking at the smiling girl on every piece of paper, he knew it deeply...... That's not ......

He couldn't draw it.

He'd lost that person, and he hadn't even been able to hold back his memory.

Jiang Rin thought maybe she would come back to find herself?

But waiting for the first year, waiting for the second year, waiting for the third year, and waiting for ten years is still nothing.

There were also ill-intentioned people who found many similar women to come to him according to the portrait, but they didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, and all of them were sent to hell.

Only this time......

He trembled all over, as if he had revisited the moment when he lost the girl in his dream, and he didn't even obey his body, the corners of his eyes were glowing with a bewitching red, and a strong sense of stimulation hit him, making him unable to turn around as he usually did and turn around and confirm.

Lan Qing's body was very drunk, and his soft body shook, and he tried to stand up, reaching out and pulling the corner of his clothes.

"Eh, brother, thank you, I invite you to a drink?"

Feeling the weight from the corner of his clothes, Jiang Rin closed his eyes, took a deep breath and turned around.

Whether it's or not......

He didn't dare to expect much more.

The woman in the field of vision tilted her head, shoulder-length curls pressed to the side of her face, her eyes shimmered like a mist with a bright light, and she looked at him curiously, her red lips slightly open, like a poppy blooming in the dark night.

Jiang Rin was completely stunned, staying in place, his chest stagnant, and he was afraid of disturbing Lan Qing who appeared in front of him even for fear of breathing.

Lan Qing looked at him standing in place, a smile blooming on her lips, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Rin came to his senses in an instant, he immediately stepped forward, grabbed her wrist without saying anything, and pressed her back on the bar.

"Who are you?" After Jiang Rin said this sentence a little frantically, the air pressure dropped suddenly, and his eyes were so red that he was unusually violent.