"Next, let's welcome our Forward Orchestra with the warmest applause!"

As soon as I opened the door, the DJ's high-pitched and surging voice rushed to meet me in the crowded sound, and I looked at the five boys who strode onto the round table stage, and there was no flash of surprise in my eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A black leather jacket, sky-blue ripped jeans, and a pitch-black top hat with a skull painted on the head of the boy who looks like the lead singer.

Good young orchestra.

Sitting at the bar, he asked the bartender for a glass of scarlet roses, and looked at the table with a hint of curiosity.

This seems to be a child who has just graduated from junior high school, why did he become a resident singer in a bar?

Think about yourself, at this age, you're still busy grabbing snacks with Laurel.

The spicy liquor roared, and the thoughts floating in his mind not only did not show the slightest sign of retreating, but became clearer and clearer, and the "heartless" self who was alive at that time should now be in bed with Oliver.

The mysterious man N, who will fight Jace in Starling City in the future, should still be in the incubation period..................

As the spirits fall one after another, there will inevitably be a sense of chaos in my mind, and the feeling of being watered by the resurrection fountain and reborn will spring up in my heart again.

"Two martinis, thank you." Sarah's magnetic voice rings in Sarah's ears, and her sunny and handsome face with intoxicating timbre, black hair and black eyes make her look particularly dangerous in the atmosphere of the bar.

"Are you going to treat me to a drink?" Looking at the martini on the bar, her bright red lips quietly bloomed.

"Why not?" The man reached out and pushed one of the glasses in front of the salad,

"It's better for two people to drink than for one."

"It tastes good." There wasn't too much nonsense, and when the man was still talking, he raised the cup and sent it directly to his mouth, and at the end he turned the cup in his hand upside down, indicating that he was all dry.

Such a crisp and neat style is really beyond the expectations of men.

Interesting.

Touching his chin, the smile on the man's face was even brighter, according to his experience, a woman who drinks so fiercely in a bar generally has a story and is extremely easy to get started.

Thinking that he would be able to get on a woman with a good figure as soon as he came out, the man's heart began to move.

"Gao Li, what about you?"

"Wendell Smith." replied casually, and then, with a little doubt in his tone,

"The Japanese? Or the Chinese? ”

"Chinese." When it comes to where he belongs, Gao Li is still quite serious.

"Chinese, understood, thank you for the wine, but I think maybe you can't do what you want to do, because I still have to go to a very important meeting, so I'm afraid you'll be disappointed." With a smile, she got up and prepared to leave, she came to the bar to have a drink alone, since she had been disturbed, there was no need to stay here.

Thinking so, his right arm was grabbed by one of Gao Li's hands.

Years of high-intensity training have formed a memory for Sarah's body, bending over, using her left foot as the axis, and her right arm swinging with her body, spanning 180 degrees and successfully countering Gao Li.

"Pain, pain, pain! I was wrong, I was wrong! ”

was pressed to the ground like a prisoner, and the severe pain made Gao Li, a playboy, scream,

"Don't do it so quickly next time." The eyes that were still a little drunk were now full of coldness, and even occasionally danced with bloodthirsty light, and the emotions that had been unstable since the resurrection were vividly reflected at this moment.

Coldly threw down a sentence and left the bar without looking back, leaving only a jaw-dropping crowd of onlookers and an Asian man holding his arm and humming.

This skill, professional, Starling City is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and it is worthy of the city where my respectable and lovely senior brother is located, which is really exciting.

Subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, applauding his decision to go on this mission.

Big brother, I'm back from hell, I don't know if you'll be particularly surprised~

I came back in a hurry, and I didn't prepare any good gifts, so I just used a few heads to make up the numbers, and I believe you won't mind.

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"Felicity, I promise you, I'll be back on time before midnight."

"I don't believe it."

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Because you've never done it." The eyes under the black-rimmed glasses couldn't help but roll their eyes, and in the face of Jace's promise again, she directly chose to ignore it and continue to bury her head in solving the dessert on her plate.

Well, this is the first time I have eaten dessert during work hours, and Felicity feels that she will definitely gain three pounds a day if she continues like this.....................

Similarly, it is not the first time that the two have discussed or even argued about the off-duty hours of the city police, but it is a pity that every time it ends in nothing.

Every time she saw Jace dragging her tired body home in the middle of the night, Felicity would feel extremely distressed.

Yes, Jace is a knight in Starling, but that's not his primary identity, his name is Jace Quinn, and he has a life of his own.

Once, she asked him curiously why he chose to become a knight, and he said that it was only because of the sense of responsibility in his heart.

It's just that in Felicity's opinion, this sense of responsibility has developed into almost a pair of shackles that lock Jace's hands and feet, so that he can no longer regain his former pride and flying.

"Are you doubting my ability to do what I say?" Both of them knew the final result, and out of a certain kind of teasing, Jace glanced Felicity up and down with an aggressive gaze.

"I'm not afraid of you." The attitude of resolute denial made the previous solemn atmosphere suddenly turn into joy.

"If you let me have two hands."

"Let's go, what are you still looking at? Want to go up and say sorry? ”

In the crowd, watching the bespectacled Clark staring at the figure by the window of the café, Dawn couldn't help but sneer.

"Well, let's go." Clark, who was accustomed to Dawn's way of speaking, didn't care, and took a step, and the two of them gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

I thought I would be able to say I'm sorry if I could see you again, but now I find that I can't do anything.

You told me that I didn't have to be a superman, and I didn't understand it at the time, but I think now I know exactly what you're trying to say.

It's just a pity that it's too late.

You don't have to be a superman, because superman isn't perfect.

This is still you tell me, why can't you jump out yourself?

In the darkness of the coffin lay a man who had been sleeping forever with a relieved smile on his face, the woman and the boy beside the coffin had tears on their faces, and a young man gritted his teeth and glared angrily at the people who had come to visit. A taciturn middle-aged man slowly mounted the bow and arrow placed behind him.

The image was frozen, and it remained in Clark's mind ever since.

"Transfiguration."

In the ice and snow, two figures, one red and one blue, bid farewell to this "backward" era!