In fact, they all wear masks. No one knows what they look like. Don't be embarrassed. It can be said that they can play more unscrupulously. The lights in the bar are unexpectedly dim today.
At some point, the woman who brought her to the dance floor disappeared. She was surrounded by people who danced with ecstasy. The huge dance floor was overcrowded with almost no space, and it was inevitable to have physical contact with strangers. There were many people who posted together. do not know each other.
The dance floor of the bar vibrates with the powerful music, and it is almost impossible to stand firmly on it. You can only shake your body to stabilize your figure. Due to the large number of people, Wen Yan couldn't find where Chen Mengyao was. Even if she wanted to leave the dance floor, she couldn't do it, so she was squeezed into the center for no reason.
Suddenly, someone hugged her from behind.
She was nervous for a while, thinking that she had encountered a hooligan, this kind of thing is too common in this kind of place! Her first reaction was to push the other party away. Even if she was taken advantage of in this situation, she could do nothing but try to prevent the other party's contact as much as possible.
"Yanyan, it's me"
An extremely familiar voice came from behind, warm and magnetic, as if the long-lost beloved had returned to his arms, with a hint of satisfaction.
Her body froze completely, but he still appeared, in such a way, in such a place, with each other wearing masks, and no one could see the other's face clearly. This embrace made her very nostalgic.
Anyway, no one can see it, and no one cares about what is happening at this moment, just treat it as a hole in time and space, treat it as a dreamjust linger for a moment.
A few minutes later, the music stopped in the middle of the session, and a resident singing girl came on stage. Many people on the dance floor also dispersed, and Mark Tingchen let her go at this time.
When she turned around to look for him, he was nowhere to be found. It was as if he had never appeared before, and everything seemed to be a bubble of her imagination.
Did he really show up? Why is it so unreal?
Chen Mengyao came out of nowhere: "Xiaoyan, what are you looking at? Didn't you say you don't dance?"
Wen Yan's mood has not calmed down: "No Take a rest, I will accompany you later."
Outside the gate of the bar, Mark Tingchen took off the mask on his face. He didn't dare to stay longer for fear of arousing her resentment. Even if it was just for a short while, it was enough. At least he touched her. She is not in a dream.
Jing Shaoqing called: "Tingchen, where are you? I'm almost late for the plane, hurry to the airport!"
He answered and hung up the phone. He came here just for the short few minutes just now. The scarves given to Chen Mengyao and Wen Yan were not bought by Jing Shaoqing alone, he and Jing Shaoqing selected them together, and then bought them for Wen Yan, the one for Chen Mengyao was bought by Jing Shaoqing, Jing Shaoqing himself Asked, but he didn't ask Jing Shaoqing to explain, for fear of gentle words.
In the bar, until the end of the show, Wen Yan never saw the man hugging her from behind again. She couldn't help but look for him frequently, but every time she was disappointed.
On the way home, Chen Mengyao still couldn't finish it: "Why do I think bars in small places are more fun than bars in Imperial City? Xiaoyan, do you have this feeling?"
Wen Yan was absent-minded, playing with the mask he brought out from the bar in his hand: "It's okayyoudid you see anyone?"
After drinking, Chen Mengyao lost her mind: "Who is it? There are people everywhere, there are so many people in the bar, who are you referring to?"
Wen Yan was silent for a moment: "Mary Tingchen."
Chen Mengyao was stunned: "Xiaoyan If you miss him, go back. After all, you are like relatives. No matter what happens, can you say that you have nothing to do with him anymore? Let me say a few words Zui, your father is very wronged, but everyone is gone, you are torturing yourself now. If Mo Tingchen had really done it, he was only eighteen years old at that time, right? Young and vigorous, young and frivolous, although very Exaggeration, if he knew he was wrong and sincerely repented, he would"
Before she could finish speaking, Wen Yan interrupted her: "Stop talking! This is the most basic bottom line, what if I go back?! I admit that I like him, I admit that I miss him every day , but so what?! My mother abandoned me since I was a child, and my father dragged me to eight years old alone. My father is such a good person, because of Mark Tingchen's behaviormy father died and made a scapegoat, and has been cast aside to this day!
I have no way to reverse the case for my dad, I am already very guilty, how can I go back? ! You are wrong, Mark Tingchen and I are not relatives, but enemies! He has been making atonement for these ten years! It is he who is atoning! The ones that can¡¯t be cleaned besides my dad, there are so many lives, why?How clean? ! "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com