Chapter 13

The woman giggled, like the music played by the fingers of a piano master. Beautiful notes float around the green wood, floating away and winding in.

The guitar sound from the other side of the stage coincided with this string of notes, combined with the girl's moving song, resounded through Aoki's ears.

Music always has the power to hit the heart. It can make people excited, or calm, or give you comfort when you are sad, or give you hope when you are desperate.

Such music is intoxicating.

Aoki wants to drink very much. His eyes are full of drunkenness.

He put his arms around the woman whose body was full of fragrance and put the woman's face in front of him.

The light was dim, and he still couldn't see the woman's face, only a vague outline.

"Miss, what do you want to do?" Aoki asked again.

"What do you say?" the woman was still giggling and spitting on Qingmu's face.

"One hundred and five." Aoki said.

The woman was stunned and said, "what do you think of me? Am I so worthless?" her voice was sticky and wanted to refuse.

"One hundred and five." Aoki said again.

The woman suddenly realized something and laughed, "what did you say?"

Aoki said with a smile, "I said, the store is closing. Please check out quickly. It's 150!"

In the dim light, a pair of beautiful and slightly frightened eyes and two pink lips opened slightly like a rose bud in May: "you are the awakener."

Her voice trembled with a little excitement and a few hidden grievances, like a resentful woman who had just met her husband who had been away from home for many years.

It was Aoki's turn to be surprised: "what did you say?"

He let go of his hand around the woman's neck.

The woman's body fell softly and fell into his arms.

"Stop pretending! Your spiritual power is beyond my imagination." the woman leaned in his arms. "Who can not be confused by the stimulation of the senses, the enjoyment of the body, and the world outside the soul?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. If there is such a person, it's either immortal or wood." Aoki inexplicably remembered Liu Xiahui and imagined the feeling of the famous gentleman at that time.

If you don't do anything, you don't necessarily want nothing. The surface of peace, the heart may not be suffering.

It's not easy for the ancients! He sighed with emotion.

"So are you an immortal or a wood? Oh, by the way, you are a wood, because your name is wood." the woman stood up and giggled.

"Who the hell are you?" Aoki carefully distinguishes a woman's facial features, hoping to get some information from it.

The woman dipped her finger in some wine, wrote a Z on the table, and connected the two ends of the Z word, looking like a flat head and flat foot 8.

This symbol, in Aoki's eyes, gradually becomes alive, like an hourglass of time, constantly rolling and flowing.

What a familiar symbol!

Some memory cells in Aoki's brain that haven't been touched for a long time have faint signs of activation, but it's so painful! He is a lazy man, too lazy to do or think.

The woman leaned over again, lying on Qingmu's shoulder and looking at the direction of the stage: "the dreamy beauty on the stage is also your masterpiece?"

"Oh, that's none of my business -"

Before Aoki finished his words, a loud, harsh sound of broken glass interrupted him.

"Hello! This is a bar, not a nightclub!"

Lifetime flower patted the table, because the force was too strong, the two goblets on the table were knocked down and rolled to the ground, leaving broken glass on the ground.

"I've been watching you for a long time. I'm going to open a room in the hotel next door. Shit!"

Aoki felt more wronged than Dou E and looked out of the window to see if it was snowing.

"Oh, what a big vinegar!" the woman looked at the forked, angry and difficult to distinguish between male and female boss (mother) in the distance, and then looked at Qingmu, "unique taste! No wonder..."

She stood up and turned towards the door.

"Hello, do you want an umbrella?" Aoki asked.

The woman looked back and smiled: "I will come back to you. You are in my dream and I must be in your dream!"

She then rushed into the heavy rain. In the dim light of the street lamp, the rain was like shining silver thread. Her back is graceful and swaying, like a willow in the wind.

"Run fast! It's shameless to have you and me in your dream!" the anger on his heroic face all his life didn't disappear. He pointed to the broken glass on the ground and said to Qingmu, "clean this place!" and reminded Xiao Qi: "don't help Yi!"

Aoki reluctantly picked up the broom and swept it on the ground. After sweeping for a long time, there were no less glass chips on the ground.

The crow flew from one table to another, followed the green wood's footsteps, and shouted, "clean up, clean up."

Aoki forked his waist and tiger's face and said, "which end are you?"

"Of course it's me!" I spent my whole life grabbing the broom in Qingmu's hand, shaking my head and sighing, "what's good for you? You can't sweep the ground and show mercy everywhere. You think you're Prince Duan! You're poor and sour. I don't know what those women like about you!"

Seeing the landlady sweeping the floor herself, Xiao Qi hurried to help. The flower didn't let him help her all her life. She said, "go and help Mo Yu pack up."

Mo language is the name of the singing girl.

When Xiao Qi walked past Qingmu, he made a face and whispered, "knife mouth, tofu heart, the landlady still loves you."

It rained harder and harder outside. It didn't mean to stop at all, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Mo Yu stood at the door with his guitar on his back.

Xiao Qi took the umbrella in the cabinet, opened it for Mo Yu and asked, "go back to school?"

Mo Yu nodded and shook his head.

Xiao Qi said, "it's so late and it's raining so hard. I'm afraid I can't get a car."

He opened the car Hailing software on his mobile phone. Sure enough, there was no car.

Mo Yu's eyes were still empty, but his face showed an anxious expression.

Lifelong flower said: "the Conservatory of music is so far away. Don't go if you can't get a taxi. Our store is spacious. It's no problem to live with one or two people."

Xiao Qi also said: "yes, there used to be bands who lived here if they couldn't go back late. The landlady was behind. Aoki lived upstairs. It's very safe."

Mo Yu said anxiously, "no, I have to go back before twelve."

She said she was going to rush into the heavy rain.

Xiao Qi was nearest to him. He grabbed her hand and shouted, "you'll get sick in such a heavy rain! Besides, the school is so far away that you can't run back before 12 o'clock!"

Mo Yu struggled and cried: "let go of me, let go of me! If I don't go back at twelve, I will die!"

Xiao Qi and the whole life flower were surprised and asked in unison, "why?"

Only Aoki had nothing to do with himself. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked under the eaves of the corridor, looked up to the sky, and said to himself, "it's not raining, and the thunder doesn't ring!"

I don't know if he was cursed by his words. With the falling of the words, god suddenly became irritable. It rained heavily and a long lightning lit up in the sky.

Then a thunderstorm exploded over their heads. The sound was like a firecracker in a man's ear.

The coal boss covered his head with his wings and complained to Qingmu, "crow mouth, crow mouth."

The landlady and Xiao Qi were amused and laughed.

Only Aoki stared at Mo Yu's face.

The female student who had been struggling and crying to go back to the dormitory just now stood there as if she had been stunned after the thunder.

Her face was pale as if she had been seriously ill. Her expression was dull, her body was stiff, and she trembled slightly. Only her eyes, no longer empty, restored a girl's due clarity, but also showed some confusion.

"Where am I? Why am I here?" Mo whispered.

"You're in the bar. You just finished singing." Aoki stared at Mo Yu and said, "you're going back to the dormitory."

Mo Yu seemed to think of something terrible. "Ah" screamed and fainted.

Lifeflower and Xiao Qi hurried to help her up and asked, "what's the matter with her?"

"She's sleepwalking, but now she's awake." Aoki said, looking at the continuous heavy rain.