"Yes, I was shot!" Yuan Qingfeng let out a long breath, he bit his lip, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes flickered. "I'm all smashed!"

He looked at her with a pained, thoughtful, fiery eye.

He looked at the girl who was arguing with him, no, no, today is not a girl, it's a little fairy! A ridiculous feeling rose from the bottom of his heart—

He bit his lip and looked at the colleagues who had come with him and the onlookers who had done good things, and they all looked at them curiously.

Uh-uh, what a legendary night roar this is...... He wondered if he went to see the little fairy again—if he had killed him, he would not let her run away again.

"Tell me, your name and phone number! ID number, you know, I've been looking for you!"

Qingfeng unconsciously sighed softly.

"What? ID number is fine?"

Leng Yue looked at him with a smile and shook her head.

"What are you sighing for, you are young?" she changed the subject: "Doesn't it mean that the next time a man says to a woman that everything is over, or when it disappears without a sound, there is no need to ask why, and when the clock strikes midnight, forget everything? Isn't it that men like to deceive people in the world, and men are basically like that? Are you a liar? Aren't you a man?!!

Leng Yue stood there, her eyes burning, her spirit seizing and noble.

She spoke loudly, in a series of words, eloquently, eloquently.

Her words not only made Yuan Qingfeng stand there, but also made the crowd who gathered around them all stupid, stunned, and stupid......

They have long regarded the singing on the stage as background music, and they have long forgotten the stage - they are brushing the ground, quietly, curiously, and without blinking, looking at her and Qingfeng, they are looking, listening, for fear that if they are distracted, they will miss this once-in-a-century good show.

I don't know if the gaffer did it on purpose, or if he was really stupid, the cylindrical light has been following them, enveloping them, and making them look like princes and princesses on the stage.

"Do you think I'm a girl and a bully?"

Leng Yue glared at Yuan Qingfeng, thinking vaguely in her heart: It seems that he won't let me go if he doesn't say cruel words.

"If you think I'm a casual woman, then you're wrong!

"Sister?"

Yuan Qingfeng came to his senses.

He snorted, then looked at her with a broken smile.

"Please don't look at me strangely and laugh strangely. I- sister, of course. Leng Yue said.

Poof, Qingfeng really couldn't hold back, and he laughed out loud.

"You know what that sister is called...... How hard is it?" he said.

"Just two words, it's very simple!"

"Simple ?!!"

Qingfeng's eyes widened.

"Yes, it's simple!" Leng Yue paused, and the words changed: "Sister tell you a truth! That is, don't keep pestering women, be cheerful and cool, that's what a man should do." ”

She suddenly approached him, raised her hand, patted Qingfeng's cheek, she hummed softly, raised her eyelashes, there is really a big sister fan!

"At this time, the best way to choose is to escape. She laughed: "What if my older sister grabs your pants and asks you to take responsibility? I'm already very old, and I'm a mature woman who won't let go as long as I hold on to you! I'll let you go now, thank God! Kid, I'm leaving!"

She gave him a quick glance and turned to leave.

Yuan Qingfeng quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed her again, he said:

"You're a little trouble! What a funny master! What? Sister? Oh my God—even the ancestors lying in the ground will be angry with you!"

"You're the funny guy, aren't you?"

Leng Yue stared at him, those big beautiful eyes staring at him deadly.

"Do you really have to take you to the police station to wake up? It's a crime to keep me going like you all the time—a crime!"

"Crime?"

Yuan Qingfeng smiled again.

"Then you are a sinner, too!" he said, stubbornly and bitterly, "the thief who poached my whole heart!"

"Hurry up and wake up!Stop talking nonsense!" Leng Yue's face turned red: "Do you know what good things you have done?

"What good have I done?"

Qingfeng smiled, and he turned his head to look at her, and the feeling of ridiculousness welled up in his heart again.

What kind of animal are you, woman? You would have run away like a frightened little animal a few minutes ago, and then you would be laughing and talking like this a few minutes later!

"Tell me!" he continued, "I don't even know about it?"

"You ......"

Leng Yue's cheeks turned even redder, what should I say about him?

Eating the overlord meal? That's herself. Intimidation, threats, defamation?

"Bodyguards—what are you doing? Why don't you hurry up? Are you watching the fun?!"

As soon as Leng Yue shouted like this, the stupid and curious security guards and bodyguards immediately woke up and ran over.

First, two very handsome black-clothed bodyguards escorted Leng Yue to the left and right, while the other two security guards stopped Yuan Qingfeng at once, and grabbed his arm with their hands, thinking that they had met a drunk guest.

"Sir, please stay!"

Yuan Qingfeng looked at the security guard who stopped him, and his face turned green in a hurry.

"Why are you stopping me? Stop Miss Ye Shuang! It's very unsafe for her to run out like this!"

"Don't worry about this!" The two security guards who stopped him looked at him coldly and said coldly: "Miss Ye Shuang has a special bodyguard!

At this time, Wang Wei, Director Zhao and the manager on duty all came around.

The manager on duty, Tie Qing, glared at the two security guards: "You two, what are you doing?" he pointed at Yuan Qingfeng with his finger. "Do you know who he is?"

"This, this ......"

The two security guards let go of the hand that was holding Yuan Qingfeng's arm.

Qingfeng was relieved, and he didn't bother to explain anything to them, so he hurried out.

But how can there be the shadow of leaf frost outside the door?

He stood at the door of the nightclub blankly, at this time, his face was covered with a layer of gray paleness, excitement and uneasiness were tearing at his heart, he said over and over again in his heart: "Oh, Miss Ye Shuang, please don't go far, please let me see you, I haven't said anything yet, how can you leave like this......"

He hoped that the 'Ye Shuang' who had 'lost and recovered' could stand there as he wished, waiting for him. Waiting for him to explain everything that is 'incomprehensible', everything that is like this 'mystery'.

However, the beautiful woman was not there, and she disappeared in front of his eyes again-

He glanced back at the sign of "Afterlife", and the neon lights flashed in the night sky!

He glanced again at the road, the streetlights, the pedestrians, and the speeding cars...... And these, in his eyes, have long become a set of intertwined light and shadow, without the slightest meaning.

He hears but does not hear, and turns a blind eye.

In all his consciousness and thoughts, there was only one figure: Ye Shuang. There is only one voice: singing.

"Oh! Leaf Frost—"

He ran and chased blindly, and cried out through gritted teeth, with his whole burning heart:

"Leaf Frost—"

He slammed his head on top of a pedestrian, who pulled him and cursed, "Don't you have long eyes? Or are you drunk?"

He was drunk, but not drunk!

Because the image of the girl was so clear, he couldn't get drunk.

He chased, chased, stumbled and chased...... Aimless pursuit.

Two intense lights sparked at him, stinging his eyes, and with a sharp braking sound, he stood stunned! Staring at a taxi in front of him, the driver muttered something he didn't know, and he didn't want to know...... All he had in his head was the girl and the singing...... The car shuttled around him, and pedestrians skimmed over his shoulders, and he was expressionless and unconscious......

He just chased forward and chased as if he had been chasing all the way to the end of the world.

*

For many nights, Yuan Qingfeng spent time in the 'Afterlife' nightclub.

He came quietly and went quietly alone.

He would sit in a corner of the hall, and he would sit for a long, long time.

He would sit from dawn to dark, until the lights were on, until late at night, until there were fewer guests, and then more and so on.

He pondered, pondered deeply.

He drank quietly and slowly, silently tasting loneliness and loneliness.

He listened to one singer after another, but he never saw the person he wanted to see, the person who was 'available but not wanted'.

And just like that, he discovers that he has once again lost her clues.

With the passage of time, his two short 'adventures', as well as his unformed 'romance', just like this, inexplicably ended without a problem. But in college, there are rumors about his 'erotic encounters' in nightclubs, and they are all describing the rumors that he is obsessed with a "singer", and even his parents know about it.

It was a long day and a long night.

For the three doctors of the Yuan family who were at home on their rest days, this day was very difficult.

Yuan Qingfeng kept himself locked in the bedroom, lying on the bed without eating or drinking and refusing to come out, and the maid knocked on the door and ignored it.

Qingfeng's mother, Yuan Jing, with a glass of red wine in her hand and wearing gorgeous and soft loungewear, walked around the hall in circles and circles...... She is more than half a hundred years old, although she is shrewd and capable in the workplace, known as the 'Iron Lady', but she has a superior life, and she still maintains the elegance of a woman, and her charm still exists.