On the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Eve, Gu Yihuan's bar had a song party, and Xie Shang took Wen Changling there.

Gu Yihuan is a person who pays attention to the sense of ceremony, and the bar is decorated with a New Year atmosphere. Because there is no need for an entrance fee, and the drinks are free, there are many people who come.

Before coming, Wen Changling asked Xie Shang: "Does Gu Yihuan still have money?" ”

As far as she knows, Gu Yihuan's bar is always on sale and a certain lead singer's singing skills are not good, so it loses a lot.

Xie Shang said: "Miss Pang San pays. ”

I see.

Xie Shang also said that this is a signing gift from Miss Pang San to Gu Yihuan, and when the heat of the New Year is over, Gu Yihuan's performance video in the bar will "accidentally" become popular on the Internet, and then "go with the flow" and debut as a singer.

Wen Changling felt that Miss Pang San was really a successful businessman.

The opening track was sung by Gu Yihuan, who sang solo and sang a mid-bass love song.

Wen Changling exclaimed: "He has improved a lot." ”

"Pang Zijin hired a teacher for him and specially adapted a song for him that suited his timbre and vocal range."

Wen Changling felt that Miss Pang San was a successful businessman who was willing to invest and knew how to package.

The second song was a New Year's theme, and the scene immediately became hot.

Every audience member who comes to the concert will be given a glowing red headband, and the audience will dance to it, and you can see a sea of red from a high place.

Around the stage, half-person-high fireworks scattered in all directions, and many girls in the front row lit the fairy sticks in their hands with firelight. Wen Changling didn't go to the front to join in the fun, and sat at the bar with Xie Shang in a relatively less crowded place, and he asked her if she wanted to play?

She shook her head, she was a person who obeyed the fire rules: "Playing with fireworks indoors, aren't you afraid of fire?" ”

"No, this firework is specially made and has a very low ignition point."

You can light it with a cigarette.

Xie Shang ordered a very low degree fruit wine for Wen Changling, and after she drank it herself, she took away the wine that Xie Shang had only drunk a few sips with a glass, smiling innocently, but her eyes were bad: "The person who makes this fireworks is so good at playing." ”

"What do you think?" Xie Shang handed the empty glass to bartender Nick and asked for a new one.

Wen Changling didn't speak, thinking about what was not suitable for children.

When she used to study abroad, her roommate was a very open Westerner, Wen Changling happened to see some eye-opening things, among all the tricks, she liked choker the most, of course, she liked men to wear them. In some Western countries, the Choker is a symbol of decay, depravity, violence, and eroticism.

In the years when she was the sickest, if it wasn't for Yueyue watching her, she might have to play with everything.

Gu Yihuan had a contract question to ask Xie Shang, Xie Shang was called by him halfway, Wen Changling was left alone for a few minutes, and someone came over to talk.

It's very hot in the bar, Wen Changling took off her coat, the color of the off-white sweatshirt is very milky, pure as if she has never been out of society, but the color of her hair highlights looks unobedient, which makes her contradictory and special.

The man sat down, propped his right hand on the bar, and raised his chin handsomely, revealing his jawline: "Beauty, are you dancing?" ”

Wen Changling had been wearing glasses before, but it was the first time she had heard such an old-fashioned name, and she felt novel, her eyes crossed the man, and looked at Xie Shang, who had already walked over, she also learned the same way, learning the usual tone when hunting in the bar, and coquettishly like a female sea king: "Baby, he calls me a beauty." ”

The man turned around and saw Xie Shang, his expression was slightly embarrassed, he picked up the wine on the bar, pretended to take a sip calmly, and left.

The cheers suddenly rose to a height.

There is a singer on stage, who is the most popular one in Huasheng Music. This is also Pang Zijin's signing gift to Gu Yihuan, in the era of traffic, to be quickly remembered by the Internet, speculating CP is one of the fastest means.

Xie Shang sat back beside Wen Changling, he didn't bother to listen to what was being sung on stage, the lights in the bar were dim, and he looked into Wen Changling's eyes: "What did you just call me?" ”

"Screaming."

Nick's fruit wine tonight was so delicious, and Wen Changling concentrated on drinking.

Xie Shang lowered his head and came closer, smiling and coaxing: "Miss Wen, can you scream again?" ”

Miss Wen has a very strict mouth, even when she is most emotional, Xie Shang coaxes, she will not call Xie Shang and Xingxing.

She asked sincerely: "Don't you feel numb?" ”

Xie Shang shook his head: "I want to hear it." ”

Wen Changling couldn't scream, she drank. She dares to play and do, but her mouth as a science and engineering girl is a steel bar.

Xie Shang took away the cup she had used for tactical drinking: "Changling." ”

Wen Changling didn't drink enough, opened his mouth slightly, and leaned over after the wine glass.

Xie Shang was afraid that she would knock her teeth, so he reluctantly retracted his hand and let her hold the mouth of the cup, he raised the cup slightly, and fed the remaining half of the cup of fruit wine to her who was greedy for the cup.

A few drops of red wine spilled, and at the corner of her lips, he lowered his head to kiss it, but she dodged it against her chest.

When the wine was finished, she got up: "Go back, go back." "The concert isn't over yet, but she's not a music lover either.

Xie Shang took her coat and chased after her: "Wen Changling." ”

The tone is still a little coaxing. He is so stubborn, he just wants to hear her say something lingering that she doesn't usually say.

Wen Changling walked in front and glared back at him, a little arrogant and a little fierce: "Baby, you're so annoying." ”

Xie Shang smiled and hugged her.

It was just about to get dark outside, and the lights along the road were on.

He put her coat on: "Happy New Year, Changling." ”

The girl who was still fierce just now obediently stretched out her hand out of her sleeve and hugged Xie Shang's waist: "Happy New Year." ”

"What do you want for a New Year's gift?"

She thought for a moment, and as if she didn't have anything more to want, she said, "I want stars." ”

"Pick it for you."

Xie Shang lowered his head.

Miss Wen, who didn't kiss her in the bar, took the initiative to kiss Xie Shang on the lips, and then hugged him again.

"Changling."

"Hmm."

He whispered in her ear, "Can you accept the props?" ”

She looked up in surprise, incredulous: "Lawyer Xie, are you playing with such flowers?" ”

Xie Shang knew what she was thinking, and corrected her misunderstanding: "It's on me, not you." ”

She was puzzled: "Why? Do you like it? ”

How can anyone take the initiative to be that.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, the singing party is over, and the crowd is pouring out from the door of the bar, they are on the side of the road, away from the crowd, and there is a lot of noise all around.

Xie Shang's voice was very low, and only Wen Changling could hear it: "I know you like it." He knew that she had a slight sadistic desire, and if she could vent it, she wouldn't hurt herself in the future.

Wen Changling used to test his IQ when he was studying, and it was very high, and there was a book called Genius on the Left and Crazy on the Right.

She knew she was a little madman, but she wasn't completely crazy, she was always soft-hearted, she shouldn't have plucked the stars from high.

She reflected: "I used to want to see you crying, but now I don't want to. ”

All right.

Who made Xie Shang like to listen to love words.

She told him seriously: "Xie Shang, I'm reluctant, I love you very much." ”

The rose crashed into the universe and exploded into an entire galaxy.

Later, no matter how many years have passed, when talking about love and thoughts, Xie Shang thinks of this Chinese New Year's Eve evening, he kissed his lover on the crowded street.

Xie Shang: It's so difficult to ask Miss Wen to say something about love.

Tomorrow night on our side is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the night after is Chinese New Year's Eve, and there may be no time to update, and I want to say to everyone: Happy New Year.