A yellow sports car quickly passed through the bustling street shadows with mottled glass, and streaks of light passed quickly over the shiny body, as fast as lightning and as fast as a hurricane.
"Where are you two taking me?" Nangong Han saw that they all looked thief, and he definitely didn't dare to do anything good.
"Why are you asking so many questions? Are you still worried that we will sell you?" Ren Sichen teased.
"Did you fight with someone again? You couldn't beat me, so you asked me to help you vent your anger?"
"Am I so weak?"
"How come I remember someone asking me to help him beat someone up every three days?"
Ren Sichen was so embarrassed that a row of black lines hung down from his forehead, "It happened so long ago, why do you still mention it!"
As soon as the voice finished, the car fell into silence.
Nangong Han frowned in thought, and his dark pupils were filled with a thick layer of fog, like clouds that could not be dissipated. The memory of four years was a part of his life, and it was suddenly withdrawn from his life. He didn't know that this
In the past four years, he has experienced some
What, what he endured. It was like a big black hole suddenly appeared in his life, bottomless, treacherous and unpredictable. What came with it was confusion. However, he buried this small cowardice very well.
The car stopped in front of the "Night Color" bar, and the bright neon lights were shining like fireworks.
In the past, there would have been a steady stream of people, but today it was really crowded. As soon as the parking boy saw them, he immediately took away the "Closed Today" sign hanging at the door and opened the door respectfully.
"Have you booked the venue?" Nangong Han asked casually.
"Do we need to book the venue? You've already bought the 'Ye-Se' bar!"
"Shall I buy a bar?" Nangong Han muttered to himself, obviously he didn't understand his move very much.
In the past, "Night Color" was already overcrowded, and the dance floor was packed with boys and girls dancing to their heart's content. But today, except for the service staff, there was not a single customer. Gorgeous colored lights rotated in the empty dance floor, and the silver light shone like bright fireworks.
The laser flashes like lightning, and the deafening DJ music is full of passion, but there is no feeling of fiery atmosphere at all.
"Isn't it just a drink, does it need to be so special?" Nangong Han sat on the high chair in front of the bar, snapped his fingers, and said to the bartender, "wiskey!"
"Of course it's not as simple as drinking. You'll find out later!" A meaningful smile overflowed from the corners of Teng Yue's eyes.
Suddenly, the passionate rock music stopped abruptly, and the melodious violin sounded, like a trickling stream flowing in a quiet empty valley, its tinkling sound was sweet and struck the soul directly.
The colorful lights turned into a quiet blue, and slowly projected in one direction——
A beautiful and snow-white figure appeared in the center of the stage. An exquisite butterfly mask was inlaid with sparkling rhinestones. The light flowed with the complicated flower patterns. The mask covered the area above her nose, but it could be seen clearly.
He could see her soft and fair skin and her moist and pink lips.
Standing on tiptoes, she turned around, and the elegant snow-colored gauze on her body danced with the wind, layer upon layer, like mist, like smoke, and even more like clouds, dancing like a fairy. In order to cover up her bulging belly, Xiang Yimo chose high heels
The waist skirt, with layers of light gauze puffed up, blooms quietly in the night like an epiphyllum.
Nangong Han followed the lights and looked at the stage. There was no wave in his eyes. He chuckled, "There is actually a show to add to the fun!" His long fingers turned the bright liquid in the cup and drank up the wiskey in one gulp.
"Han, don't you have any impression of this at all?" Teng Yue asked tentatively.
Nangong Han asked him back, "What impression should I have?" His eyes were deeply attracted by the graceful and beautiful dance on the stage.
Xiang Yimo was pregnant and did not dare to perform difficult dance moves. Instead, she chose gentle moves. Her delicate jade hands were weak and boneless, holding the silver steel pipe, and slowly climbed up Fu Yao, her lotus arms light.
The dance seems to be stirring the water ripples, soft and refreshing.
In the past, her dancing posture was enchanting, but today, there was no trace of provocation or temptation. She was as graceful as the moon and as elegant as clouds. She was like a lotus that emerged from the mud but was not stained, white and pure.
Her slender and beautiful legs kicked in the air, and then she wrapped one foot around the steel pipe. With a twist, her body turned upside down, layers of tulle flew flying, and her body spun and slowly landed——
"Pa-ta-" The butterfly-shaped mask on his face fell off.
Xiang Yimo turned around calmly, tied a ribbon on his face, and continued to dance in the air, spinning gracefully.
Ren Sichen and Teng Yue did not appreciate the beautiful dance, but stared at Nangong Han with burning eyes, paying attention to the subtle changes in the expression on his face.
"Han, do you feel a sense of deja vu?" Teng Yue asked cautiously.
When Nangong Han caught a glimpse of Xiang Yimo's face, his black eyes tightened, as if his dead black eyes had stirred up a stormy sea, as severe as a violent wind and a tsunami. He stood up suddenly and walked quickly towards the stage.
Ren Sichen and Teng Yue couldn't help but celebrate, and they high-fived excitedly.
"We succeeded, we succeeded! He finally remembered it. It seems that this trick of recreating the scene really works!"
Teng Yue flipped up his bangs and tossed his hair, "You don't even know who came up with it!"
"Shock him, this bad idea seems to have come from you too!" Ren Sichen was very disrespectful to him and poured cold water on him when he was feeling complacent.
"There is absolutely nothing wrong with my theory, it's your practice that's wrong! Don't even think about it. Nangong Hantian is not afraid of anything, so how can he be afraid of your strange screams! If I take action, I will definitely succeed immediately!"
Nangong Han walked as fast as the wind, rushed onto the stage, grabbed Xiang Yimo's wrist, "Get off here!"
Xiang Yimo's eyes were filled with tears, sparkling with water, and the diamonds were shining brightly. She carefully slid down from the steel pipe, staring at him with deep eyes, "Have you already remembered?
!" The weak voice contained a hint of breath, a hint of trembling, and a hint of hope.
Nangong Han pursed her thin lips, suddenly raised her hand, and suddenly pulled off the veil on her face, "Don't think that I won't recognize you!"