Lin Ze put on a tight autumn dress and came out. The salesperson in the store's eyes immediately lit up and he couldn't help but stare at him. Lin Ze didn't mind either, he had seen scenes that made him feel even more embarrassed, not to mention it was just
Several pregnant girls were making secret glances.
However, what I have to say is that when Lin Ze puts on this black and white autumn dress, she does have a certain connotation of a playboy. With slightly messy black hair, deep and lively eyes, and a naturally tall and straight body,
Everything highlights the noble atmosphere of this dress. It is pleasing to others, but Lin Ze is not comfortable. He likes loose clothes. He is particularly uncomfortable wearing this kind of tight clothes, especially the neck with a bow tie.
He had trouble breathing.
Han Xiaoyi, who was stunned, caught a glimpse of Lin Ze who was walking unnaturally. The first thing that caught his eye was the dress that seemed to be tailor-made for him. She couldn't help but praise her: "Putting on this dress, your whole temperament has changed.
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"What kind of twist?" Lin Ze pulled the tie slightly and asked uncomfortably.
"From the gangster before to the gentle beast now." Han Xiaoyi denounced mercilessly.
"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Ze smiled slightly, sat on the sofa nearby, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette. The store was filled with smoke for a while. Originally, smoking was strictly prohibited in high-end stores like this. It was just the salespersons who stared at him.
He was so lost in thought at Lin Ze's uninhibited and wild look that he completely forgot to order him to put out his cigarette.
After smoking a cigarette, Lin Ze smacked his lips and said, "It's time for evening self-study, go back."
"Don't worry, we'll skip class tonight." Han Xiaoyi narrowed her eyes and said in a slightly foxy tone.
"Skipping class?" Lin Ze was slightly stunned and said frankly. "It doesn't matter if I skip class, but you also want to skip class?"
"Why, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?" Han Xiaoyi curled her lips and asked.
"Not really." Lin Ze shook his head and said calmly. "It's just that I thought you were a good student."
"Good students will indulge occasionally." Han Xiaoyi raised her wrist and glanced at the time and said, "Let's go, it's getting late."
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Lin Ze didn't know where Han Xiaoyi was going after skipping class, but for him, he fully agreed if he could avoid going to that quiet classroom that made him panic. Lin Ze, who was used to living a leisurely life, stayed in the classroom late at night.
Self-study is like asking a sports student to stay in an art class all day long, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
When they got into the taxi, Han Xiaoyi called the Password Nightclub. It had a somewhat artistic name, but this nightclub was a complete mixed bag. No matter what religion you were in, as long as you had money, you could go and get a high-end experience.
Consumption. Compared with high-end and highly targeted famous stores such as Tuberose, the password is more like a girl from a roadside hair salon, who welcomes all comers. As long as you enter, you will be entertained by the lady - of course, entertained
The degree of enthusiasm is directly proportional to the thickness of your pocket.
Lin Ze never expected that Han Xiaoyi would lead him to skip class to go to such a nightclub to have fun. He couldn't help but frown slightly, turned to the excited Miss Han and asked: "What are you doing in a place like that? It's not very healthy."
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"Can't you feel the drunken atmosphere of the nightclub?" Han Xiaoyi blinked her beautiful eyes and asked narrowly. "Why, you are only allowed to go to the nightclub to pick up girls, and I am not allowed to go to the bar to catch handsome guys?"
"Whatever you want, I'm just kindly reminding you. There are people from all walks of life there, so don't rely on me to make you feel miserable." Lin Ze said helplessly.
The taxi quickly stopped at the door of the Password Nightclub. After getting out of the car, Lin Ze glanced at the splendid billboard at the door. The lights on the sign flashed, giving off a sense of revelry. After Han Xiaoyi paid the fare, the two entered the nightclub side by side.
Nightclubs generally refer to various night entertainment venues. Many nightclubs simply use the nightclub code to show the style of their stores. Of course, these are only nightclubs that are widely spread on the market. They are also targeted at the nouveau riche or those with a little money.
For people who want to have fun. Really high-end people and consumers have long been popular in private clubs. Those places may not cover an area as large as these more popular nightclubs, but the interior decoration and the quality of various services are
It is definitely not comparable to these mass entertainment venues.
With Han Xiaoyi's status and family background, it was just a matter of words to want to enter a private club. Even if this was not Yanjing, but Huaxin City, it was also very simple for her to want to go to a high-end private club. But she chose to come here.
This kind of nightclub with complicated tastes made Lin Ze a little curious.
But being curious, Lin Ze was able to suppress this emotion very well and calmly followed Han Xiaoyi into the gate.
The first floor of Cipher Nightclub is a typical bar decoration, with booths, dance floors, bands, DJs, everything. The upper floors are more high-end consumption areas. After all, although Cipher Nightclub cannot be called the most high-end nightclub in Huaxin City,
However, it is one of the most well-known nightclubs in the private sector. If it specializes in making money from the public, it may not be able to make a big profit. Of course, there are more ruthless places and consumption up there.
Lin Ze originally thought that Han Xiaoyi would go to the second floor to relax, but she didn't expect that she would sit down at the bar on the first floor, order a brightly colored cocktail, and look at the time again, as if she was waiting for someone.
At Han Xiaoyi's request, Lin Ze chose a quieter place to sit down. He ordered a bottle of beer and drank it slowly. He glanced around and inspected the environment. There was no big problem, so he left it to Han Xiaoyi.
Try something new.
The laser lights on the first floor of the code are scanning across each other, and the blurred light shines on the faces of the customers in the store. Hungry men and lonely women are chasing each other, looking for tonight's target. 50% of these people are single white-collar workers, and 30% are single white-collar workers.
Social second-raters, 10% of whom are middle-aged men who live and work in poverty, and the remaining 10% are excitement-seeking students like Han Xiaoyi. They are new to society, unaware of the dangers of society, and think that they can show off just by visiting a place like this.
, thinking is extremely childish.
Of course, Lin Ze believed that Han Xiaoyi was not so naive. He just couldn't figure out what the girl had in mind.
About ten minutes later, Lin Ze drank two bottles of beer, and two young men in suits and leather shoes came to Han Xiaoyi's side. Their clothes were incompatible with the clothes of the men nearby. It was not that the men were not wearing suits here. It was just that they were not wearing any.
You have to be a man with high-end goods like them.
Lin Ze had seen some luxury goods, and the clothes of these two young men were typical luxury goods. A suit costing tens of thousands of dollars, not to mention that ordinary people could not afford it.
I feel heartbroken too.
They sat next to Han Xiaoyi and chatted for a few words as if they were familiar with each other. Han Xiaoyi pointed at Lin Ze as if he was talking about something. Because they were far away and the light was very dim, Lin Ze didn't know what Han Xiaoyi said.
He was talking about something, but the two young men quickly walked towards Lin Ze.
"Are you Xiaoyi's boyfriend?" the young man in the lead asked lightly, with a hint of disdain in his words.
"——" Lin Ze had a strange expression and immediately smiled. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just want to see what kind of man can fall in love with Xiaoyi." Another man said indifferently.
Lin Ze couldn't figure it out. Did Han Xiaoyi have water in her head? What was the point of making up such a lie? Could it be that she was so annoyed by these two men chasing her and wanted to get rid of them? Thinking of this, Lin Ze felt a little confused.
Depressed, isn't this kind of plot too cliche? If the situation is pressing, it's okay to act temporarily, but is it too childish for Han Xiaoyi to deliberately bring herself here to meet these two men?
Lin Ze had always felt that Han Xiaoyi was not such a naive girl, but her performance today surprised him.
After a pause, Lin Ze smiled and said: "It doesn't matter what kind of man I am, what matters is what kind of man Han Xiaoyi likes."
The two men looked a little ugly. They were sitting on the left and right of Lin Ze. They looked like guardians and villains holding him hostage. Lin Ze was unmoved among them and just drank a beer worth 20 yuan a bottle.
, smoking a cigarette.
"Boy, don't be arrogant in front of me. If you have the guts, race with me. If you win, I will bow down. If you lose, don't deal with Han Xiaoyi in the future. How about that?" said the young man with a creamy face on the left side.
"Racing?" Lin Ze was stunned at first, and then asked in a funny tone. "When you in Huaxin City are concerned about women or face, do you always use racing to determine the winner?"
"So what?" Another young man who looked more like a cow said disdainfully. "Why are you asking so much nonsense? Do you dare or don't you dare?"
"Oh, I'm just asking casually." Lin Ze smiled a bit obscenely and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested."
"No idea." the two said.
"Why don't we change the game?" Lin Ze thought about it for a while and said with a smile. "It's a matter of courage. It doesn't have to be drag racing."
"What do you want to compare?" one of them asked with a frown.
"Hit people." Lin Ze said narrowly.
"How to play?" Another person asked puzzledly.
Lin Ze thought for a while, weighed the bottle in his palm a few times, and said with a smile: "Have you never hit someone? Just pick up the bottle and touch the other person's head. It's easy, right?"
"——"
These two people were a little stimulated by Lin Ze's neurotic words. They touched people on the head? It was indeed very simple and not difficult, but the problem was that the consequences after touching them were difficult to deal with. This password nightclub has everyone. Refers to
Maybe what you are touching is a gangster, or maybe it is a fierce man who lives his life of licking blood. If you touch the other person's forehead once, he may be slapped on the head a hundred times.
Not cost-effective and too risky.
The two of them hesitated a little, but one of them thought quickly and said harshly: "You are a guest, why don't you go first?"
Lin Ze sat motionless on the chair, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, crossing his legs with a smile, and said casually: "You want to tell me, don't you dare?"
"Nonsense! How could we not dare?" one of them said disdainfully. "We are just afraid that you will get into trouble and there will be no end to it. Then I can help you clean up the mess."
"No need." Lin Ze shook his head slightly, flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully, and said calmly. "How about this, one of you beats the other, even if you win. Look over there, there are two gangsters drugging the guests' wine.
, you shouldn’t have any psychological burden on beating such a person, right?”
The expressions on the two people's faces changed dramatically. Through Lin Ze's reminder, they did see the methods of those two gangsters. However, such people must be recognized for doing such small tricks in the password. Who knows if they beat them?
What a big trouble this is. I can't help but look ugly and hesitate.
"If you don't go, then I'll try first? If I fight, you will lose?" Lin Ze said with a smile.
After the two of them were stunned for a moment, one of them snorted coldly: "We'll talk about it later."
Lin Ze shook his head helplessly, holding the bottle with half a bottle of wine in his hand, and walked leisurely towards the gangster who secretly drugged the guest's wine glass.
