I suddenly understood that the handsome boy was helping me.

I didn't find him when I turned around, and I left?

Rosewood won't come back yet, so she won't go back too

Get into a BMW.

Huang Shiren's nephew was still excited, and his voice was full of laughter: "Let's go to the song city to sing." Your cousin and Director Ma are waiting for us there. ”

Waiting for you to pay the bill, right? Those guys are Pixie. Only in but not out.

I was nagging in my heart.

Come to the sixth floor of Song City.

Waiting for the student led us to the door of F608.

As soon as the door opened, a deafening sound of music poured into my ears. It's noisy.

The room was dimly lit. Through the dim light from the large screen on the wall, I saw Guilian and Director Ma sitting on the sofa chatting happily.

The handsome boy was there, too. He sat in a dark corner.

Although the light was very dim, the bright light of the screen flashed brightly, illuminating the outline of his handsome face, which was as beautiful as a finely carved statue.

What I am not used to is the expression on his face, which is still so cold and deep. It's like being covered with a layer of frost. It's hard to get close to.

I was stunned for a moment.

"Letter, here." Rosewood called out my voice.

My steps were towards the handsome boy sitting in the corner.

"Hey, you're here early. Let's go over for a drink, and I want to thank you for helping me out. ”

I sat down next to him and couldn't bear to look at his handsome face.

He turned his face sideways to me and said coldly: "Nothing to thank. I'm sorry, I don't drink. Allergy to alcohol. ”

Wow, that's cool. Hollywood's cold-faced male god is also three points inferior to him.

How many girls will this fascinate you? If I were a girl, I would be fascinated.

"Then let's go and sing, why are you sitting here alone?"

Seeing him sitting alone in the corner, he felt so lonely and pitiful. So I invited him to play with him.

He didn't answer my question, just shook his head and refused.

"Then I'll be here with you. My name is Xu Zhihan, what's your name? I couldn't help but ask again.

He replied with three words, "Yuan Haozhong", and then shut up again.

I wondered, how could he be so proficient in the two-eight bar at my age?

How do you know so much about these things about Huang Shiren? Do you have a grudge against him?

It was as if he could hear the questions in my mind.

Without looking at me, he said coldly.

"Don't ask me so much, and I don't want to answer too many of your questions. Just know that we're friends now. Your cousin is calling you. Go for it. ”

I turned around and saw Rosewood walking towards me.

"Zhihan, why don't you sit here alone?"

Alone?

I quickly turned around. Yuan Haozhong has run away.

Holy shit, what speed is this? With a turn of his head, he was gone. What a strange person.

I got up and followed Rosewood to a crowded place.

I can't sing, and I can't drink alcohol. Like a puppet, I sat on the sofa next to Guilian and Director Ma. Listen to them howl and howl.

It's simply reducing the longevity of the yang.

I said hello to Rosewood and went back first.

Huang Shiren's nephew wanted to drive me, but I refused.

I want to walk around alone.

When I got out of the private club, it was already past two o'clock in the evening.

I walked alone on a deserted street. The street lamp shone my misshapen shadow and kept moving forward with my steps.

"Xu Zhihan."

Suddenly, there was a cold, ice-like voice behind him.

I heard it was Yuan Haozhong. Excitedly turned around and turned back.

"Why are you missing in the blink of an eye?"

When I met him, I didn't know where those so many questions came from.

Maybe it's too eager to know more about him, but the more you want to know, the more he seems to be a fan