As the melodious accompaniment sounded, Zhao Ping'an on the stage slowly closed his eyes and sang slowly in a slightly hoarse voice:

How could I be hooked on you

I'm asking myself

I can give up anything

It's hard to leave today

You are so beautiful

And you're so cute

Oops, Cinderella

My Cinderella

……

I was patient

I so wait

Maybe it's waiting for you

It's also waiting for you

After the song, the bar hall was eerily quiet.

Zhao Ping'an's voice was not beautiful, but he sang very carefully, and everyone was immersed in a poignant and desolate atmosphere, which was a kind of deep attachment to his beloved, like a song and crying. Many people even shed tears like him, remembering the love that they have passed away, or has not yet come, or may not wait for a lifetime.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh." After Zhao Ping'an wiped the corners of his eyes, he didn't waste everyone's time anymore, and slowly walked off the stage.

He knew that she might not be able to see, but she could definitely hear.

So, enough.

When passing by a VIP card sitting, a burly boy with a beard and a whisker cried like a child, he saw Zhao Ping'an walking by, directly picked up two bottles of Budweiser, and handed over a bottle with red eyes.

"Lao Tie, it's heart-piercing!"

After that, he came directly to the bottom, Zhao Ping'an smiled slightly, and drank the wine in one breath with the same gurgling.

When he returned to his seat again, everyone's eyes looked at him completely different, especially the female classmates, all of whom looked at him expectantly at the moment, after all, he just sang a song, but he didn't say who he sang it for, they were not Shen Mengyu's demons who could hack into the campus network of Southwest University of Technology in minutes.

"I can't believe you're still a lover." After Shen Mengyu looked at him deeply, he said helplessly.

A bad fate!

He with his sister? Is it possible?

Even if he is really a rich second generation, there is something more terrible than money in this world, called power, and his sister's fate has actually been arranged a long time ago.

At this time, in a quiet lounge in the backstage of the Sakura Bar, a girl with long hair like a waterfall, skin like condensed fat, and delicate facial features as if carved by a ghostly axe, the corners of Sakura's lips rose slightly, and she said to herself in a soft tone, "Well, it's a little melancholy, okay...... Tonight is on strike. ”

It's just that what she doesn't know is that this seemingly random decision is destined to keep many otaku awake at night.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the bar is lit up, and the feast of youth officially begins.

With a pure and beautiful girl, carrying a ghost-headed electric guitar that is completely inconsistent with her temperament, the whole hall exploded instantly!

Under the strong hormonal atmosphere, a group of drunken and dreamy college students wantonly squandered their youth, and Zhao Ping'an's table also entered the high point, and everyone gathered together, especially the few female classmates who thought they were good-looking, but they leaned on him, and no one dared to despise him anymore.

Even Yang Haoyu, who had never been on the right path, was afraid to look at him at this time, and he didn't dare to mention anything related to money.

It is true that his family is well-off, but that is only relatively speaking, and he doesn't have the courage to squander like Zhao Ping'an. If he knew that Zhao Ping'an's original plan was actually to buy the entire cherry bar, I am afraid that he would not be sitting here drinking peacefully at this moment, and it is estimated that he would be scared directly.

For this matter, Zhao Ping'an was also deeply helpless, he did not consider maximizing the benefits of the unlimited black gold card, and buying Sakura was undoubtedly the best choice at that time.

It's no wonder that happiness came too suddenly, and many things were not prepared at all, and it was too late to arrange.

First, the owner of the Sakura Bar did not stay in the store, and asked the waiter to ask for a phone and did not give it, and secondly, the Pos machine in the bar had a credit card limit, with a maximum amount of 1 million, so he had to apply for a VIP card in just 5 minutes, rushed 1 million cash into it, and became one of the only three supreme members of Sakura Bar.

There is no doubt that this money can't be cashed out, thinking that it is a squander no matter what, so Zhao Ping'an has a heart, and there is the scene that was chartered just now.

It's fake to say that it's not heartache, but fortunately, Zhao Ping'an found a little comfort in his heart that this pretending to split his head and cover his face was forced down, and his reputation rose by 326 points, although it is still far from the 100,000 mark, but after all, it is better than nothing.

An Ruoxi didn't make an appearance after all, which was unexpected by Zhao Ping'an, because it was her habit to come to Sakura Bar every Wednesday to sing, huh...... Yes, habit.

Zhao Ping'an didn't know if it was because of his Cinderella, but there was no doubt that no matter how hard he tried, he still didn't get back even the slightest bit of information, the world at night was no different from the morning, and his love that had not yet bloomed was still just a flower bone crumbling in the residual wind.

How to solve the problem?

Only Du Kang.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, Sister Hong, who couldn't get drunk at all, and Yang Xiaoxiong, who had always been reserved, left the bar with the dizzy Zhao Ping'an, and then got into a taxi.

At this time, under the neon lights outside the bar door, a beautiful girl wearing a white pleated skirt and a girl with long hair and a cap with a cap that made it impossible to see the face were quietly watching this scene.

After a long time, after the taxi disappeared at the end of the street, the slightly shorter girl in the pleated skirt sighed and said, "You really don't want to meet?" With my understanding of all his personal homepages, tonight's events are not his style, for you, it can be regarded as open-minded, really so ruthless? ”

The girl in the cap didn't look at her, but quietly looked at the bright moon in the sky, her dark eyes were shining with a little starlight, and a breeze blew, gently brushing the tips of her hair, making her whole person seem to be about to ride the wind.

"What if you see it? It's just to add to the troubles, so why do you need to see it? ”

For this woman who always has a copy of "Red and Black" and a copy of "A Song of Ice and Fire" in her backpack, love, fate, these things are too luxurious, it is more like a fairy tale treasured in an illustrated book, and only in her sleep will she quietly enter her world.

The pleated skirt girl shook her head helplessly, "Sister, do you have any plans?" According to the agreement, it is time to return to Beijing. ”

"No, I still have two years to go to England."

"Two years?" The pleated skirt was surprised: "You...... You're not going to say yes, are you? ”

The cap girl glanced at her calmly, then smiled lightly: "What's the difference between agreeing and not agreeing?" That way I still have time to do what I want to do. ”

"Sister!" The night was like ink, and on the dimly lit streets, the girl in the pleated skirt sobbed and threw herself into the arms of the girl in the cap.