Chapter 114

Today, I drink a little too much. I think it's askew when I look at things. I'm even more unsteady when I walk. In order to maintain body balance, I sweat all over when I walk to the bar with a huge ginkgo tree at the door.

Just passing by as like as two peas, I saw a familiar figure sitting on the loose seat by the river, and the lights were clearly on him, and his side face was exactly the same as He Liancheng's.

Because Meng Fankun has been following me all the time, I drank a lot, and my brain is not flexible enough. Just after walking on the bridge, I suddenly regained my mind. He Liancheng is sitting under the big tree with his back to me. So he found a bad reason to support Meng Fankun and came over by himself.

At this time, the table was empty, leaving only a lamp hanging on it shaking, as if someone had just left. I stood still and rubbed my eyes. I didn't know whether I was seeing drunk shadow or illusion.

I shook my head disappointedly. Recently, I miss him more and more. I'm almost stunned. When I see a person with a similar back, I wish I ran to see his face.

At this time, Meng Fankun had already found him. He held a box of cigarettes and a lighter in his hand and asked, "sister Lin, are you looking for someone?"

"I think I've got the wrong person." I didn't explain much. I went back to the bar with him.

Zheng Haitao and Xu Wanyun are fighting for the microphone. Their faces are red and their eyes are as bright as cats at night.

Chen Xiaotong and Fang Doudou were not found in the private room. Zheng Haitao said very loudly, "sister Lin, I happened to catch up with the masquerade dance in the bar today. They... Several..." he said, burping wine and saying, "let's go too..." he pointed to Xu Wanyun and Yu Miao who were singing and said, "they won't, My sister will accompany me to dance... "

"Sister Lin, you drink a little too much. I'll pour you a cup of hot water." Meng Fankun was a rational man. He pushed Zheng Haitao away, pushed him to the sofa, and then turned to pour water for me.

"Good." I nodded and sat down on the sofa.

They are so energetic that they are afraid they will have to play for another hour or two. I haven't been to zijintai for nearly half a year, so I have developed the habit of going to bed early. When it's 12:30, my eyelids are a little tired.

After Meng Fankun turned around and went out, Zheng Haitao immediately stood up, pushed me on the shoulder and said, "sister, it's rare to do such a big project. We should be happy too. It's not... You accompany me down..."

I rubbed my head and said, "I have a headache after drinking too much. Go and play for yourself. "

"Sister, it's OK. I'll sweat when I dance. I'll be fine as soon as I disperse." Zheng Haitao has a good reason.

Before I could think of a more powerful reason, I was dragged downstairs by him.

Walking down the stairs, I found a masquerade dance in the hall on the first floor.

Countless young men and women wearing masks that do not belong to themselves are dancing wildly on the dance floor.

It may be that there is a mask to block their usual reserve. Everyone's actions are wild and hot, especially some single men and women, who do not know whether they know each other or not, are grinding each other's bodies on the dance floor without fear. The scene is very hot.

Zheng Haitao pulled me into the dance floor. After only two laps, I couldn't find his face with crayons. Zheng Haitao is a person who likes to take off. I shouldn't be pulled down by him. Well, he didn't know where he was crazy. I was in a carnival crowd and suddenly felt lonely.

I want to go back upstairs through the crowd, maybe sitting on the sofa for a nap is the most suitable exercise for me at the moment. However, I underestimate people's enthusiasm for masks. Every step I take is stopped by a masked man, and the action is provocative.

I'm a little at a loss. In the music I'm familiar with, I lost myself and was surrounded by several people. Everyone made a dance invitation.

At this time, a man wearing a faceless mask was suddenly crowded by the crowd. I knew his mask very well. It's a faceless man's mask in a thousand and a thousand. The corners of his mouth are up in the picture. It seems that he is not smiling. A pair of innocent oval eyes are also painted. Only two small round holes are left. I can't see the eyes wearing the mask clearly.

He has a good figure and a strong sense of rhythm. Every step falls on the drum. His skillful dancing skills make other people retreat.

He danced around me very well. I pushed him away several times and said, "I'm sorry, I don't like dancing."

He listened to my words and flashed his dancing skills repeatedly. I really don't have the heart to dance. After Zheng Haitao forced me down, he disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. He was in a bit of a bad mood.

I have been pestered by him for more than ten minutes. If his dancing skills have been noticed by the people in the dance hall, the people around have even made way for us.I'm a little embarrassed by this eccentric, dumb freak.

Zheng Haitao didn't know when he came back. Seeing the man's provocative dancing skills, he said to me, "sister, come on. I don't believe you can't kill him. You're much better than him. "

In fact, many times, when people are put in a position, they will stimulate some potential. What's more, I'm just not in the mood to dance today, not that I can't.

My character is like this. When I am forced to have no way out, I will fight back.

My face behind the mask showed a smile, and my stubborn heart was picked up. I took a few steps to keep up with the rhythm and started dancing with the faceless man.

The DJ of the bar is good at arousing the enthusiasm of the venue. The dance music is more and more vigorous and the rhythm is faster and faster. This kind of fast-paced dance music does not require you to have many professional dance skills, as long as you have the courage to keep up with the rhythm.

He looked at me behind the mask and finally jumped closer and closer. In a sudden rhythm shift, he suddenly pulled my arm, and I rotated three times under his hands.

Tacit understanding is suddenly produced at this time, with the dance music conversion, and finally to the beginning of the veneer slow dance, he slowly close to me, a kind of familiar feeling that makes me palpitating approaching.

As the music becomes more and more soothing, the distance between strange men and women becomes closer and closer. Some people even lift masks and kiss the people in front of them, full of ambiguity and adultery. I don't fit to distance myself from the person in front of me, for fear of encountering another one who can't help but kiss.

I was wearing a mask with half face makeup, half as gorgeous as a demon, and half as pure. The people who danced with me had no face. The corners of their mouths were strangely upturned. They seemed to smile or not, and their faces were expressionless

Compared with other groups in the field, the rhythm of this pair is surprisingly in tune. There is only a few centimeters of space between my bodies. With his cooperation, I am getting better and better when I don't want to dance, Even the little depression in my heart that I met Xue Xiangming just now dissipated.

At the end of the last song, DJ changed the music, the people in the dance floor slowly dispersed, the pole dancer in the center of the stage came on, and we were also slowly scattered by the crowd.

After dancing for more than half an hour, I was sweating and felt dizzy. It seemed that I really sobered up.

When I got back to the private room, I saw Meng Fankun standing at the door. I saw me come in and said, "are you OK, sister Lin? Just now I came back and saw that you had already gone down. I looked around the dance floor but I didn't find your shadow, so I had to wait for you."

I looked at the people in the private room, only he and Xu Wanyun were there. Before the others came back, I took out the card and gave it to him and said, "I'm old. I'm not strong enough to play with you. I'll go back first after you settle the bill."

"Sister Lin, do you want me to give you a ride?" Asked Meng Fankun.

I shook my head and left the card behind.

On the way back, I suddenly remembered what the familiar palpitation was like on the dance floor - it was only when I was dancing with he Liancheng.

"Driver, stop." I called out involuntarily.

When the car pulled over, the driver turned around and asked me, "do you want to get off?"

Only then did I understand what I had just said. Shaking my head, I said, "it's OK. Go on. It's too late to think of something."

Yes, how can we make it? Missed after, never look back.

In the bar, is it really him?

The signing ceremony with ACA was held a week later, and there was a wine party that night. I don't know whether what I said to some boys in the company that day played a role, or whether these children themselves had a good capacity for drinking and performed well, which helped me block a lot of alcohol.

At the end of the drink, Zheng Haitao began to talk nonsense, hugging sun Bolian and yelling at him.

Meng Fankun is the most stable. He hugged Zheng Haitao and sent him to the rest room to avoid losing face here.

Sun Bolian found a chance to clink a glass with me alone, and came over and said in a low voice, "now the dust has fallen to the ground. Does Leyi think how to thank me?"

"Of course, next week I'll invite Mr. Sun to dinner in person and make a good expression." I clinked a glass with him with a smile and drank it all.

This time, ACA has chosen our company, Xue Xiangming company and Chuyi company as partners. Chu Yi didn't attend the signing ceremony in person, so he sent a general manager of the imperial capital to come.

There are many participants, but drinking a few more drinks is not particularly difficult.

When I got home that night, it was two o'clock in the morning. As usual, I couldn't sleep after waking up. I sat barefoot on the bay window of my bedroom and opened the window to smoke.

The cold wind came in, and the room was cold.Sun Bolian is more difficult to deal with than Xue Xiangming. Although Xue Xiangming is not a good man, he is not as bad as sun Bolian because he is young.

I can block Xue Xiangming twice with pinjiu, but I can't block sun Bolian with the same reason.

Sun Bolian is a kind of old fox similar to he Zelin, who has been climbing and rolling in the shopping mall for so many years. Otherwise, it is impossible to climb from the product design department to the top of the company.

I have a headache about how to thank him.

What do men want? I know very well. The key is whether I am willing to give it or not