The night wind blew on her body, feeling a bit chilly. During dinner just now, her parents asked Liang Mufeng why she didn't come with them. She just found an excuse to shirk it. Now that she was alone, it turned out that it was really difficult to disguise her emotions.
The phone rang, it was senior Mai Ziming.
"Senior."
"It's me, where am I? Just now Xia Xia said she was going to a KTV. Are you interested in joining us? I'm afraid this girl has too much to drink and no one will take her to her." Mai Ziming's steady voice came in.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been to a KTV. I still remember the time I was with them. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Okay, I happen to be on vacation these days." She agreed.
Half an hour later, Mai Ziming came to pick her up and took her to an expensive nightclub KTV in the city. When she came to the private room on the second floor, there were several men and women sitting there. Tang Xia was singing the song that had recently been online with great joy.
The popular song "Love Sales", it looks like you are having a lot of fun.
"Nian Nian, come here quickly. We are singing right now. Let's see what song you like and ask someone to order it for you!" Tang Xia chattered a lot and continued to sing.
Love is not something you want to buy, you can sell it if you want to buy it. Let me break away. Let me understand. Let go of your love. Sell your love. Force me to leave. When I finally know the truth, my tears fall. Sell my love.
Carrying a debt of conscience, no matter how much emotion you give, you can never buy it back...
If love can be bought and sold with money, then can the love she once lost can also be bought back...
Looking at the dark and messy box, the boys and girls were singing and dancing excitedly. The sadness in their hearts was getting deeper and deeper. They stepped forward and sat down with all their strength. They picked up a bottle of beer and poured it into their mouths. Gurgling, gurgling, the bottom of the bottle was already gone.
, and then wanted to drink the second bottle, but was stopped by a big hand, "You will get drunk if you drink like this."
Drunk? It’s better to be drunk...
Jiu Ji looked at Mai Ziming's handsome face and chuckled, "Senior, if a person's heart dies, do you think it can still live?"
Mai Ziming frowned, "You've had a hard time these past few years, haven't you?"
"No, I'm fine, really fine..."
She forced a smile, but she couldn't hide the pain. She had to bury the wounds in her heart deeply and deeply, and prevent them from peeling off and bleeding, so that they would not hurt more...
"Xia Xia, please order a song for me." Jiu Jiu changed his tone and said with a smile to Tang Xia who was singing happily.
"Okay, no problem. Hey, everyone, look out. Her name is Jiu Jiu, and she is my best friend!" Tang Xia cheered, and the other people finally saw such a person as Jiu Jiu.
Someone whistled, "Xia Xia, when did you have such a beautiful friend? Why didn't you introduce her earlier?"
"Tch! I told you to know earlier, and I haven't been eaten by you yet!"
I know it’s hard for you to love someone and you need fate, so why bother letting yourself fall deeper and deeper...
I know you are sad. Yesterday we were lovers and today we broke up. Don’t ask about your pain. How do you get rid of it? Passionate people are bound to be hurt for a long time...
"I Know You're Sad" by Jolin Tsai is sung sweetly and affectionately in memory, and the feeling in it has been repeated thousands of times, but no one understands her...
"I'm sorry, let me go out and get some fresh air!" Unable to bear it any longer, she stood up and ran out.
"Senior, Nian Nian, what's wrong?" Tang Xia also felt something was wrong.
"There are some things that only she can get out of. What she needs now is just time..." Mai Ziming said something meaningful.
"Does Nian Nian still love Wu Shaoyang?" Tang Xia suddenly understood.
"Only she knows." Mai Ziming sighed softly.
In the long corridor, the light is soft and ambiguous. This is the most suitable place for men and women to have feelings. Qian Mian thought to herself, if she could let go a little, wouldn't she not have to feel sorry for herself here?
"Mu Feng, you're just here. You'll have to punish yourself with three drinks later. Who told you to be late!"
She could never mishear the warm voice, but why was he there? Is there anything more coincidental than this in the world? Even in the cold war, she always encountered it.
"Memorial? You are here too!"
Embarrassed and with nowhere to escape, this was her situation. She forced herself to smile and looked at the upright man in front of her, "Yes, my friend is here."
"Since you have friends here, have fun, Xin'er, let's go in."
Soon, the corridor became quiet again, as if it was just a dream. Memorial smiled sadly, returned to the box, and started drinking again. This time Tang Xia wanted to stop him, but Mai Ziming shook his head.
I don’t know how much she drank, but Miu Miu only felt that her head was heavy and painful. There were many figures swinging back and forth in front of her, and her faces could not be seen clearly. She was giggling, crying, and in pain...
In the blur, she seemed to hear someone talking.
"I don't know what she has been through in the past few years, but since she has chosen you, please be kind to her."
"I know how to do it. No one needs to remind me about this." Liang Mufeng replied coldly.
Mai Ziming pursed his lips, but still kept some words in his heart, turned around and left.
==Recently, temporary update, dear friends are too cold~~~╮(╯▽╰)╭No collection, no flowers, you...you are so cruel!