In this world, there may be ghosts, but Gu Yun has long since believed that there are still ghosts with conscience in this world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If the ghost could keep his memory, Tianhan wouldn't die.

But what Song Jie said, he is still willing to believe it, when this young man seriously looks at people's eyes and speaks, it will make people involuntarily have a feeling of trust, Gu Yun couldn't help but think that if he really agreed with Song Jie and Yun Xi's explanation, this young man would probably have a way to persuade Yun Xi to believe him.

"It's not that I have to stop you, but even if you make Yunxi believe in you, you can't change anything, her in-laws are something you can't shake." Gu Yun looked at Song Jie with a deep look in his eyes, "I know that you are a very talented person and are willing to work hard, but you must know that the two of you are not suitable, let me not talk about the age gap, what can you give each other in the future, or rather, what kind of life can you bring to Yunxi." You can't be together, at the age of eighteen, Yunxi is going to get married. ”

"It's been a long time, but you haven't said where she's going to marry, and uncertainties can never stop a person, can they? I really hope that you will give me this opportunity, and I will definitely protect her. Moreover, she doesn't know anything, is it really good for her that you do this? Song Jie said his heart sincerely.

Gu Yuncong's tone obviously made some concessions, and he sighed, "Yun Xi's in-laws are from the Han family, gods and ghosts, unpredictable Han family, since they are sure that the wife of their contemporary young master will be Yun Xi, you will definitely have no chance to be with Yun Xi." ”

"Han Family ......" Song Jie's pupils shrank, he knew the Han family, and he was famous for his exhaustive strategy, the Han family believed in metaphysics, and it was passed down from generation to generation that they had the capital to stand in the world. The Han family has not done anything against their fate for generations, believing that there are times when they must be in their lives, and they don't force it at all times in their lives, but once it is determined that something belongs to them, they will not hesitate to do everything they can.

"You know about Tianhan, you must also know that Yunxi is a test-tube baby, there is no mother, and the child conceived purely by in vitro cultivation technology, she is the last part of Tianhan left in this world, I never thought that the day she opened her eyes, the Han family would send someone to find me." Gu Yuncong shook his head, "Even so, do you still insist on seeing Yunxi?" ”

Song Jie lowered his head, his slightly long bangs covering his eyes, "I insist, I owe her an explanation." ”

"Can you be more resolute than fate?" Gu Yuncong seemed to be asking him, and seemed to be asking himself, and finally reached out and pressed the communication, and this sentence became the conclusion of this contact between the two.

These are two helpless men, both of whom once insisted on being a man, because they understood that it was even more difficult for Gu Yuncong to refuse Song Jie's request, but such a thing could not be solved in a few words after all.

The status of the Han family in this world is somewhat similar to fate.

Yun Xi has already decided on a fate, where is it so easy to change.

Song Jie clenched his hands into fists and hammered at a street tree on the side of the road, and with a bang, the leaves on the trunk fell one after another, like a leaf rain.

Where can I see you again, Yunxi. I was wrong, I knew that I would come back so easily, I must have held your hand and would not let go.

Once he let go, not only did he not save him, but he also made his life a mess, and he was a little complacent, the fact is that he is nothing at all, he is just a waste. Song Jie raised his head, his eyes were a little confused, it was better to indulge himself today, Mei Lin didn't need him to spend all his energy researching potions, so he didn't go in the direction of the school, but slowly walked in the direction of the entertainment world.

I heard that alcohol can numb people's nerves.

Song Jie saw a bar called Night Charm on the side of the road, so he simply stopped and continued to walk towards the entertainment world, and turned directly into the bar.

Crazy dancing humans, noisy environments, this is the bar? Song Jie came to this kind of place for the first time, and turned his head a little inexplicably.

The swirling five-colored lights hit the human face, and every human who indulged in writhing seemed to forget himself.

Song Jie didn't know that he didn't just enter a bar, it was a merged dance hall, but the bar was still in a very conspicuous place. So he walked over without much difficulty.

The bartender is a very handsome man with a strand of non-mainstream golden retriever dyed on his head. Lying on the bar and chatting with a beautiful customer.

"What's the strongest liquor you've got here?" Song Jie found a stool and sat on it, looking in the direction of the bartender.

The bartender was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes stared at Song Jie's face with interest, "Sir, you don't look like someone who would come to this kind of place." ”

"Open the door to do business, do you still want to talk?" Because he was not in a good mood, Song Jie automatically ignored the kind admonition in the other party's words. He didn't look into the eyes of the interlocutor, but stared at the upside-down glass on the bar.

"Are you sure you want the strongest liquor?" The bartender didn't seem to care, the corners of his lips turned up, a smile provocative, and his slender fingers carefully washed at the sink. The bartender's movements are rigorous and serious. "It's dangerous to get drunk here."

The bartender's eyes flickered, and his tongue licked slightly over his soft lips.

"I'm sure." Song Jie reached out and knocked on the upside-down glass, but the sound that should have been crisp did not cause a ripple in this noisy environment.

The bar was at night, and it was day, just past noon, with thick curtains closed, and only bright multicolored lights were the only source of light in the room, and entering through the door required a mezzanine wall. So the light insulation of the house is very good.

There's only a dazzling rainbow of lights at the bar, but these don't seem to be a big deal for bartenders.

He straightened a medium-sized goblet from the bar and took out a small vial of red from under the bar, which seemed to be viscous as it flowed into the goblet at a very high rate.

The red liquid is poured in through the air, so it only occupies the bottom of a cup. It didn't get on the rim of the glass, I don't know why, Song Jie watched the bartender's movements, and felt like he was mixing the potion himself.

A variety of wines that Song Jie couldn't name were poured in and mixed together, and the bartender did not use a professional wine cup, but directly turned the wine with a goblet.

When the wrist movement stopped, the wine in the goblet continued to spin slowly at a constant speed. A purple drink glass was placed in front of Song Jie, "This is the strongest wine here, it is the same as the name here, remember its name, Night Charm, please use it slowly." ”

The juice slowly swirls in the glass.

Before he drank it, Song Jie already felt that he had forgotten everything, and when he got close to the wine glass, there was a luscious smell in the air, and at the same time, there was a dry smell of blood mixed with the lusciousness. But when Song Jie frowned and smelled it, he felt that what he had just done seemed to be an illusion.

He lifted the glass and poured a glass of wine directly into it, to be honest he didn't feel any taste, sweetness, spiciness, he didn't feel it, the glass of wine was like water, sliding down his throat and into his body.

"Keep tuning." Song Jie put the cup back on the bar. "Is this what you call the strongest liquor here?"

"Yes, sir." The bartender maintained his smile, and out of nowhere, a pruned rose was conjured and inserted into the glass in front of Song Jie.

"I don't think there's any need to keep tuning."

There seemed to be a fire burning in his body, down the throat, spreading to the internal organs, his head felt dizzy in an instant, very hot, it seemed that the whole person was placed in the furnace, sweat mixed with tears continued to flow down Song Jie's face, in an instant, there were many scenes in his head, and there were many scenes that he was very unfamiliar with. In the haze, he saw a girl dressed in white.

The girl's long hair was scattered, and in the corner where the sun did not shine, she sang softly a song that he did not understand.

……

"Tsk, drunk." The bartender reached out and poked Song Jie's head on the table, the smell on his body was very fragrant, and it seemed that there would be new plasma again.

"Anmu, why is it so slow?" The female customer sat there looking impatient, reached out and clasped the bell on the wooden bar counter to summon the person over. "We're not done yet."

"Here, don't worry, Serena, being angry can make a woman lose her beauty, especially an old man like us." The bartender named Anmu removed the cup with the roses, but instead of washing it, he placed the cup directly in the compartment under the cabinet, which contained different cups, each with a different bouquet on the sixth.

"The rose is the hottest emotional flower in my relationship, but it is the last thing I have in my collection." An Mu maintained his proper smile, "You just happened to see my collection of this beautiful collection, so this rose belongs to you." "It's like magic.

An Mu opened his palm, and gradually condensed a crimson rose, unlike the blue enchantress that had just been inserted in Song Jie's cup, this flower was intense and bright, and seemed to be incompatible with the environment of the night ghost. "I'm sorry, but the door of the Night Charm won't be open to you in the future."

"Why?" Serena had just taken the rose, and before the smile on her lips could bloom, she suddenly heard such a sentence. "You can't do that."

"You are too anxious, Miss Serena, you must know that I have this right." He made a send-off gesture to the woman, and then ignored the ugly beauty.

He walked in front of Song Jie again, as if he was treating a work of art, looked at Song Jie who was asleep with an obsessive expression, stretched out his hand to cover his head, and ran his hair down one by one.

"The smell of your blood is really sweet. It must be the best collection. ”

In the middle of the noisy dance floor, a man danced wildly, and no one noticed the bar, where the mild, detached bartender, who had been laughing, set up the drunken guests in front of the bar and pulled them into the dark staff work.

Even if anyone noticed, I'm afraid no one would stop him, after all, it's not humans who are active here, the bartender is the owner here, and he is the only one who can serve top-notch drinks.