In today's era, disco is still a new thing, but among young people, it has become popular among young people. It has become one of the most popular nightlife since it was settled in the south for a short time.

The half wine sign is not big, and the front door area is very limited. Only a slight music can be heard outside.

As soon as he was about to enter the door, he heard several young people who were entering the door at the same time talking about the competition in Nanshan tonight. Li Wenmiao was a little smug.

To enter the gate, through a corridor to the right, suddenly found a hole.

Deafening music and colorful lights, accompanied by people's strong twisting body, are emitting endless madness.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Wei Sheng called out to the crowd, and his voice was soon drowned in the crowd.

Li Wenmiao, however, heard this. She waved her hand to Wei Sheng, and then her eyes twinkled at a sofa on a step and said, "we're over there! You're done! Come here

After nodding, Wei Sheng looks for the restroom toward the sign on the top of his head. Li Wenmiao's eyes frown a little on the way. In fact, compared with the noisy disco, Wei Sheng is more willing to have a drink in a quiet bar. After all, the noise of racing cars is enough to make people irritable.

In addition, she knew Cui Xian didn't like this kind of place, so she decided to leave as soon as possible.

It has to be said that today's disco bathrooms are not as clean and luxurious as some entertainment places with high consumption in later generations. Wei Sheng had to go through the narrow corridor and push open the door of the women's toilet which did not look decent.

It's just like the women's toilet in the old teaching building in the movie, the small light blue checkered floor tiles, the creaking wooden door, the pungent smell and the smell of vomit. It's suffocating.

She made a quick decision, then turned on the tap to wash her face, and then looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair might have been scattered by the mountain wind. Her forehead showed blue marks, her cheeks were thin and tired, and she looked really embarrassed.

After washing my face, I found that there was no toilet paper in the bathroom.

She reached for the mobile phone in her pocket that could connect future calls. Today is Yang Jiajia's birthday. In the past, no matter how far apart they were, they would send their best wishes on each other's birthday. Even though the distance is more than ten thousand miles away, Wei Sheng will never forget this day.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded behind him, "Wei Sheng?"

Wei Sheng was stunned when he turned back. He saw that the man who had just come out of the toilet compartment was Yang Jiajia. She was walking quickly to the mirror beside Wei Sheng and took out a paper towel to wipe the cream on her face.

"Today, my birthday, Li Wenmiao said that her father opened this place, so I asked her to reserve a seat for me."

Yang Jiajia turns on the tap and cleans the stains on her face with clean water. She looks at Wei Sheng in the mirror and smiles. She has a pretty face.

Wei Sheng pursed his lips and looked at her side face with a smile, "happy birthday." It turns out that the classmate Li Wenmiao mentioned earlier was Yang Jiajia.

Yang Jiajia happily turned around and took Weisheng's arm. "Did you come with a friend? Let's go and sit down with me first. " After that, he took Weisheng out of the women's room.

Through the dance floor, Yang Jiajia takes Wei Sheng up the steps and walks to a sofa seat not far from Li Wenmiao. Wei Sheng finds that there are seven or eight people here.

For Yang Jiajia's birthday party, it's not surprising that Weisheng chooses such a place with high consumption for students.

At this time, Yang Jiajia's father was still running a well-known hotel in Chaonan city. Perhaps it had entered the initial stage of decline, but it was still very rich before it was crushed by various hotels which were springing up like mushrooms.

If not compared with Li Wenmiao, Tang Yuling and other special official and business children, Yang Jiajia can be regarded as a serious second generation of small rich people in Chaonan city. With her current achievements and family conditions, she can be regarded as an outstanding student in ordinary middle schools.

Just in time for the end of the song, changing the dance music, the noisy music instantly quieted down, people have returned to their seats.

According to Wei Sheng's observation, only three or four of the seven or eight people who celebrated Yang Jiajia's birthday were students, and the others were apparently young people in their twenties and thirties.

"My classmates are almost gone. Those are my classmate Zhang Xi's brother and his brother's colleagues. They met here and just sat down." Yang Jiajia whispered to Wei Sheng and said, "it's a policeman. I look like a hooligan."

Looking at that, I'm obviously dissatisfied with the fact that my birthday party is full of strangers.

As soon as he sat down, a boy sat down beside Yang Jiajia and said, "Jiajia, your friend?"

Yang Jiajia went to Weisheng's side without a trace and said, "well, Wei Sheng of class five, you should know. Wei Sheng, this is Zhang Xi. " He winked at Wei Sheng quietly.

The boy immediately made a very exaggerated expression, turned to several young people and said with a smile, "brother, this is the Wei Sheng I told you about! On our school day, we sang on the stage and beat mayor Gao's son! "

Several people immediately looked around like monkeys, but because the light on the sofa side was darker than the dance floor, Wei Sheng couldn't see them clearly, and they couldn't see Wei Sheng clearly.But hear a few people in front of their own face, began to talk and laugh at themselves, always make people some frown.

"By the way, brother, didn't you just say you went up the mountain to watch the game? Tell us about it Zhang Xi suddenly magnified his voice, as if to boast something terrible.

Among several young people, a big, round, strong bald head reached out and stroked his skull, "don't say, it's really exciting today! In the two car race, one of them went down the mountain, and the fire was so blazing that it was estimated that people would die and couldn't watch it! "

This sentence immediately attracted several students including Yang Jiajia.

Of course, Wei Sheng is also included. But she remembers that Yang Jiajia just said that several of them were police officers. Unexpectedly, they were also one of the audience on the mountain.

The identity of the other side to say this, but enough to attract Wei Sheng's attention.

Just then a light came, and Wei Sheng saw that these people were the young people they would meet when they entered the door.

"Dead?" Zhang Xi startled, "you police do not care?"

"No matter what, it's a matter of pressure. If you die, you'll die in vain." The man named Zhang Xian held up the bottle and took two mouthfuls. He wiped his mouth like drinking boiled water. "I won't bring it to the newspaper tomorrow."

Yang Jiajia suddenly opened her mouth in surprise, "what do you mean? People die in vain? Is that too dark? "

Zhang Xian immediately laughed, snuffed out his cigarette end and said, "darkness? You little girl, you haven't seen anything darker, just in our bureau... "

Before he finished, he was pushed by his companion to stop. He wriggled and stopped talking.

A group of people chatted at this time, but did not notice that a few men in police uniform had just entered from the main entrance and went straight to the site to search.

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