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Chapter 3

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    Chapter 3

    Yan Ji took a quiet look at the strange girl who was squatting on the ground and was out of breath laughing. Her black hair was like a black velvet night. He had to admit that it was something as beautiful as youth.

    He walked away silently.

    "Hey, where are you going?" Xia Wu hurriedly called him from behind.

    Yan Ji didn't answer, but walked forward, and under the cover of night, he transformed into a lone ranger who did his own thing.

    The orange streetlights elongated his impersonal shadow, Xia Wu looked left and right, her wandering eyes drifted to the deserted seaside road, she remembered that the party tonight would definitely last until dawn, Hailuo even wanted to comfort her dear  The boyfriend of the drowning monkey will not drive her back to the urban area again.

    There is a gate control at home, Xia Wu is a little bit confused.

    "Hey, Mr. No Grace, people have long mouths to talk!" Xia Wu trotted up and followed Yan Ji step by step. The evening wind poured into her neck, and it was a bit cold. She shrank her neck and walked against the wind, really like a lonely  Helpless little quail.

    Yan Ji finally had some reaction, turned around, "Why are you following me?"

    Being asked so coldly by this person, Xia Wu really felt that the dust on her nose was quite boring, so she could only reply bitterly, "You are the only human around here, aren't you?"

    Yan Ji just looked at her condescendingly, neither sad nor happy, with a dummy face.

    In the middle of the night, being sized up by such profound eyes, Xia Wu suddenly became a little unsure, and swallowed, "Don't you?"

    The girl's eyes were bright and dim, and the movement of swallowing her saliva revealed her childishness. Yan Ji couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said to himself: Unexpectedly, Yan Ji, you have the ability to scare little girls.

    What a ridiculous night.

    He tossed the key in his hand, and finally opened the golden mouth, "I'm going to pick up the car."

    Xia Wu was overjoyed, "Ah, then can you drive me to the city? Any place where you can take a taxi will do."

    Yan Ji didn't answer, turned around and continued walking, after thinking for a while, the little evil in his heart surfaced again, and he turned around with an unfriendly expression, "But just now who said that I am Mr. No Grace?"

    Xia Wu turned her head fairly quickly, pretending to be confused, "I didn't hear that." She grinned her white teeth, "The wind is too strong."

    Immediately stretched out a green hand, "Hello, my name is Xia Wu."

    Yan Ji obviously had no intention of introducing herself, she turned around and walked forward in silence, Xia Wu followed behind chattering like a small animal, because every time her own name was mentioned, she had a lot to say.

    "My name is easy to remember, and my friends will think of me in the afternoon or when I drink afternoon tea, so I thought, if I can't find a job in the future, I will open a teahouse specializing in afternoon tea,  The name is Xia Wu Tea."

    The enthusiastic little girl spent a little time talking, but what was waiting was the whistling sea breeze. The man walking in front was still indifferent and silent. She thought from the bottom of her heart, this man is really difficult to get along with.

    But after all, she was still upset, after all, she was still a young and restless girl, shouting, "Hey, sir, I have already told you your name."

    "I heard it." Another answer without substance came.

    "And then? According to the logic of ordinary people, I will take the initiative to introduce myself next."

    "How can you be sure that I have the logic of ordinary people."

    Yan Ji blocked Xia Wu with a single word, and Xia Wu almost grinned as she followed behind, "But sir, I've already told you my name, it's not fair."

    Yan Ji lazily turned his head with his hands in his pockets, and said, "I have forgotten your name, Miss, is this fair?"

    Xia Wu stroked her forehead again powerlessly, and said through gritted teeth, "I should have kicked you off the swimming pool just now."

    "If that's the case, then you may not be able to take my car, miss."

    Under the darkness of night, Yan Ji finally showed his second smile tonight.

    On the long and silent seaside road, the black car was galloping, with the tendency of racing against the wind.  Xia Wu clutched the seat belt nervously, tilting her head to look carefully at Yan Ji, who had a peaceful face beside her. Seeing the speed of the car jumping up, she took a deep breath, feeling that her blood pressure and heartbeat were also jumping up, and her mind was already jumping.  The headline of tomorrow morning newspaper: An unknown man and woman were killed on the seaside road.

    She felt like she was in a stolen car.

    Yan Ji has already opened the car window, and the howling wind blows in, messing up his hair in an instant, and the midnight radio music is also roaring with the wind, all this makes Xia Wu fall into boundless confusion, she feels that the person beside her is the same as before.  what she saw was different, he was not very quiet, he could even be said to be agitated, it seemed that there was some emotion that needed to be vented, and the innocent she was involved in this emotional wave, and accompanied him to perform this midnight horror.

    Hallelujah!

    Xia Wu suddenly opened her eyes wide, recalling that he drank a lot tonight, and now he is a drunkard racing a car!

    The wind blew Xia Wu's long hair into a mess, her palms were sweating, and she forced an ugly smile, "Well, sir, cousin, can you drive slower?" She pointed to herself and did  A nauseous gesture, "I'm a little nauseous, it won't be good to vomit your car later."

    Looking at Yan Ji almost pleadingly, there is clear fear in his eyes.

    Yan Ji slowed down the speed of the car. Most men are obsessed with the crazy feeling of drag racing, and he is no exception. Alcohol and speed have raised this madness to the extreme, but obviously the girls around him will not allow him to continue this kind of indulgence.  Start running steadily.

    Xia Wu breathed a sigh of relief, the tense muscles all over her body relaxed, and the wind began to be gentle at this moment, and the sound of waves hitting the rocks came from her ears, accompanied by soothing music on the radio, as if what she had just experienced was not  The midnight dream of being.

    Yan Ji's phone rang, and it seemed that he had no intention of answering it, but was driving slowly. Xia Wu carefully observed his handsome face hidden in the night, and obviously felt that the air pressure in the car had dropped again.

    Perhaps this phone call, or the person on the other end of the phone, is the crux of everything tonight, which directly caused this man to behave abnormally, Xia Wu complained.

    Most likely a woman.

    The ringing of the mobile phone was still ringing, which was a bit harsh in the quiet car. Xia Wu could only turn her attention to the endless moonlit night outside the window. She knew that the deep blue in the distance was a sea, and after another five or six hours, a round of red  The sun will jump over the sea level, giving all things the light of rebirth.

    She closed her eyes, feeling the wind, the alcohol made her body light, and the romantic dancer Xia Wu had the urge to dance with the wind.

    The car stopped, Xia Wu was surprised, seeing Yan Ji opened the door without saying a word, got out of the car, holding the ringing mobile phone in his hand, probably went out to answer the phone.

    Xia Wu opened the door and went out, seeing the man stopped to answer the phone more than ten meters away, she shrugged her shoulders.

    This person's sense of privacy is really strong.

    Ignoring this strange man, Xia Wu, who is full of nature, began to indulge in such a wonderful moonlight. There was fresh and salty air in her nose, and the stars in the sky were smiling and twinkling light years away.  Her hair, her cheeks, she thought of what the teacher said in the daytime, Xie Yiman who danced desperately, and her childhood dream about dancing. Thinking about it, her body stretched out involuntarily, and she danced like she practiced day and night many years ago,  A dance where you practice your movements even when you sleep.

    The name of that dance is: Throbbing Dream.

    So when Yan Ji ended an unpleasant call and raised his head, what he saw was this scene: the girl in white was dancing in the wind, like an elf in the night, her long hair was blowing in the wind, and her thin body made him  There was an illusion that she was about to be blown away by the wind, but she didn't, she seemed to merge with the wind, dance with the wind, spin, stretch out her hand, invite the wind to dance, and then escape, the wind chased her, she jumped up,  Then stand on tiptoes and spin, it seems that no one can catch her, and she will not stay in anyone's hands.

    The singing voice of the vicissitudes of life on the midnight radio station is accompanying her, and the notes are floating all the way along the coastal road.

    Many years later, when Yan Ji heard this song called "Freedom Like the Wind" again, he stood in the hazy night without speaking for a long time.

    I am free like the wind

    Just like your tenderness cannot be retained

    You push away my outstretched hands

    Let's go, it's better not to look back

    ? Endless yearning for drifting freedom

    Enjoy all vicissitudes alone

    I give you tenderness and you refuse to accept it

    I will give you the real feeling of your hands

    I give you the freedom to remember the long time

    I give you everything but can't stay

    I am free like the wind

    Years later, he listened to this song over and over again, and almost cried. This song is a portrayal of their love. They let go of love when they don¡¯t know true love, and they can¡¯t catch up with love when they know true love.  , still unable to keep up with her wind-like free beat.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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