For a while, the party boiled into a pot of porridge, and a group of people on the host stage shouted that you pushed me, and it was like water dripping from boiling oil, and the "crackling" couldn't be cleaned up. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhuang Yan and Wei Xu were in the center of the crowd, rolling around in a ball, like two balls of rice cakes, which could not be torn apart if they were glued. In the end, the two of them have done whatever it takes, scratching their faces, tearing their clothes, and scuffling until their bodies are covered with strips of cloth, but they are rolling on the bed like a pair of wild and anxious homosexuals.

Wei Dongxian had already withdrawn from the restless crowd and said to Li Ming, "Are you happy?" I can't stand it anymore, you tear them apart. He walked away with his glass.

Li Ming's heart was cold, and then he desperately killed into the crowd, like freeswimming in a sea of people, waving his arms to break away from the passers-by, trekking to the front of the host stage, tearing his throat and roaring: "So many people can't be dragged away?" Do you want me to come? ”

The heartbroken Song Xian shouted hoarsely in the crowd: "Li Ming! You just came out, I thought you had to wait until you trampled to death before you came back! ”

Because it was a party, the nine-member group was scattered everywhere to catch up on the past, and when something happened, they were all mixed in the noisy sea of people, shouting hoarsely and no one listened, no different from ordinary people; And it was the upper echelons who fought, and without a more authoritative order, the guards did not dare to step forward; Therefore, there must be a strong and loud voice like Li Ming to preside over the order.

But Li Minglai refused to take care of things by Wei Dongxian's side, and Song Dan couldn't push him; And Liang Feifei was angry and yelling, and had an asthma attack, so the scene became more and more chaotic, and the noise was worse than that of a rugby audience.

Li Ming came out and roared, persuaded to get serious, and struggled to peel off Zhuang Yan and Wei Xu, feeling more difficult than tearing apart the grapefruit. When they finally tore apart the two sides, even if they were hooped, they didn't forget to kick and kick wildly, eager to leave a lifelong memory for their opponents. Wei Xu's nose was blue and his face was swollen, one of his front teeth flew out, blood was gurgling from his mouth, his lips were swollen like Ouyang Feng who had taken poison, and his white shirt was torn to rags, revealing a body of spilled fat. Zhuang Yan's right eye was purple, and he was bowing his head and vomiting blood, unwilling to hate. The contestants on both sides were held up by their hands and feet, and they went off the stage, and Li Ming came to the stage to apologize and make a speech, announcing that the dance would go on as usual.

"I'm very sorry everyone, but there was an unpleasant hiccup at the party. The nine-member group will deal with it quickly, so please continue the unfinished feast. Li Ming gave a polite speech.

"It's like we still have the heart to dance!" Richelieu turned around and said to Xiao Xuan angrily, trying to squeeze out of the crowd to find Zhuang Yan. She took the panicked Xiao Xuan and walked around the crowd, tiptoeing to see where the group of people surrounding Zhuang Yan was as she walked, and she was anxious to find him.

At this time, Richelieu saw Liu Feng squeezing over, shouted and asked, "Where did Zhuang Yan go?" ”

Liu Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly separated the crowd and squeezed out, when he rushed to Richelieu in embarrassment, his leather shoes had been trampled flat, he straightened his waist panting, raised his head and chest, and pointed to the north gate proudly: "The section chief was dragged to the exit of the north gate." Because they were afraid that he would run into the chief decision-maker, one of them went north and the other went south. ”

Richelieu hurriedly thanked him, tiptoed to the north, and sure enough, he saw a crowd of people crowding towards the door, but the crowd in the middle was crowded, and the black pressure was full of people watching the excitement, and they had to fight their way through. Richelieu stomped his foot anxiously, turned around and shouted, "Xiao Xuan, grab my hand and follow closely." "Push away the people around you and squeeze north.

Liu Feng followed up and said casually and relaxedly: "Lieutenant Colonel Richelieu, I see you are sweating and panting, why don't you have a martini and have a good rest?" ”

Richelieu looked back blankly, frowned and confused, "You're kidding, aren't you?" ”

The smile on Liu Feng's face immediately disappeared, faster than gummy bouncing back. He explained with a blank face: "I am always unwilling not to give it a try. ”

Richelieu frowned and patted him on the shoulder, and sent him away, saying, "Try other girls, there will always be those who are stupid and will agree to you." Don't waste time here. He nodded sincerely and patted twice. Seeing that Liu Feng nodded solemnly in agreement, Richelieu turned his head and repeated to Xiao Xuan: "Follow me." Then he shouted, "Borrow!" Get out of the way! "Squeeze over to find Zhuang Yan.

Liu Feng nodded in his pocket, tiptoed and shouted "bye-bye", but there was no response. Instead, when Xiao Xuan passed by him, he repeated in disbelief: "You soak Richelieu?" Shaking his head, he passed by him, and chased after Risseliu.

Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and retorted: "How do you know if you don't give it a try?" He took out the comb and combed his hair for the third time, turned his head and disappeared into the sea of people.

Song Dan was pushed to the south gate by the crowded crowd, and saw from a distance that Wei Xu's nose was beaten open, his nose was drenched like a faucet, and his shirt was already red, so he could only hold his head high and tilt his neck, cover his nostrils with his shirt and walk out. His face was bruised and purple, swollen and uneven, as if a mung bean cake carved into a Buddha face was moldy, covered with bruises and colonies of different sizes. Song Dan saw Wei Xu being beaten so badly for the first time, he didn't feel anything in his heart, he felt a kind of indifferent numbness, even he was puzzled, he forgot when he started, and he didn't even have pity for Wei Xu. In her eyes, Wei Xu has been simplified into a set of tables, a code name, a goal, and there is not even a little sigh left.

She raised her chin and looked at Wei Xu for a few seconds, and began to walk out in a hurry, out of the auditorium, tiptoeing around, and caught a glimpse of a starry black dress standing in the corridor in the clean place, and hurriedly chased after her skirt, and took a closer look, and saw that the person had a slender waist and attractive curves, and sure enough, it was Wei Dongxian, who was idle in a secluded place, and he could recognize the person by looking at the lines. Song Dan slowed down at this time, put his curly hair behind his shoulders with both hands, took out a touch-up cotton from his wallet to absorb sweat, and said softly:

"Zhuang Yan's research is a cutting-edge discipline, and he submitted it directly to the World Organization for Ocean Security, right? Ten years ago, Wei Xu was just a major, how could he influence the academic hearings of the Haian Organization? ”

"What?" The black hair moved, and Wei Dongxian looked back at her.

Song Dan was very concerned, opened the small mirror with a "snap" and lowered his head to touch up his makeup, while approaching Wei Dongxian, frowning and asking: "Zhuang Yan said that Wei Xu ruined his future." However, his field of research is internationally published joint projects; If Wei Xu wants to make Zhuang Yan's work for several years go to waste, he must influence the academic hearings organized by the Hai'an? He was only a major at the time, and he was not the financier of the academic fund, how could he interfere in Zhuang Yan's fate? ”

Wei Dongxian didn't squeak, and asked after a while, "Will I tell you later?" ”

Song Dan was still pinching the make-up cotton and dipping it in the powder, but when he heard this almost default answer, the movements in his hand suddenly stopped, closed the small mirror with a "snap", and asked Wei Dongxian angrily: "You already know?" Why didn't you tell me? Don't you think it's a terrible thing to ruin another person's decade of hard work? Didn't you think I had the right to know this? ”

Wei Dongxian said softly: "Because I need Wei Xu to stare into your eyes, I believe that he finally caught up with you, not that you are approaching him." I want him to treat you as a reward for hard work, not as a suspicious blade. ”

The glass she was holding in her hand suddenly tilted, and the wine poured on the carpet. When Song Dan opened his mouth in surprise, Wei Dongxian said softly: "One look can make your and my efforts go to waste, just like this glass of wine that is hard to collect." I don't tell you this because you don't have the ability to harness the negativity that comes with it. Is this an explanation acceptable to you? ”

Song Dan frowned and looked at the empty cup in Wei Dongxian's hand for a while, was silent for a while, and then moved his gaze back to Wei Dongxian's face: "No, I still have to listen to the truth." ”

(To be continued.) )