But now there is no audience here, only him dancing alone! Crying alone! Sad alone!
Ling Aotian tried hard not to cry, but then he couldn't bear it anymore. Suppressed like this, his heart spasmed with pain, and he just burst into tears. The sound of music covered up his cry, and the room was originally soundproof.
No one knows that there is a crying man in this room. He is crying with grief at this moment!
In the evening, the waiters changed shifts, and the previous waiter told the guests in this private room not to disturb them.
Ling Aotian had cried, was tired from dancing, and was drunk, but he still kept pouring wine into his mouth, thinking about all the abuse he had done to Liu Xiaoya since he got married, and thinking about what she said
: "Even if I'm beaten to death by you, I still want a divorce!" Thinking of her red and swollen eyes, his heart ached again and again!
After drinking for a day, his stomach felt uncomfortable. In addition to heartache, he also had stomach pain. He fell down on the sofa in pain and could not get up anymore. He felt that he was dying and was about to die.
Trembling, he tried hard to take out his cell phone and turn it on. He wanted to dial the phone number, but he was so dizzy that he couldn't see anything clearly. His fingers groped for it, not knowing which key he pressed.
After pressing it for a while, he heard a familiar "Hello!" from the other end. His hand loosened and the phone fell. He didn't know what was going on.
When Ling Aotian woke up, he was lying in the hospital. His stomach no longer hurt, but his heart was still aching. He raised his head and looked around. Fang Shaoyun stood in front of him, frowning at him, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "How can you wake up so quickly?
Come here, it’s a miracle!”
Ling Aotian's head was still dizzy and he said coldly: "What's so strange about this? Didn't I just fall asleep for a while?"
"Sleep for a while!" Fang Shaoyun said: "Look at your phone, what time is it now?"
Ling Aotian closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. Fang Shaoyun was startled from time to time, but he was just drunk and fell asleep. Is there any need to make a fuss?
Fang Shaoyun took his mobile phone and handed it to him: "Take a look for yourself, what's the date today?"
Ling Aotian opened his eyes and saw that the number 10 was displayed on his phone. He looked at Fang Shaoyun suspiciously: "You changed the time on my phone?"
Fang Shaoyun couldn't laugh or cry: "I've eaten so much that I can't bear it? What are you doing to adjust the time on your phone? You've been asleep for a day and two nights!"
Ling Aotian ran away from home on the 8th and walked into the nightclub. He was locked in a private room alone, singing, dancing, drinking and crying. He didn't eat anything for a day, so he drank a lot of wine, which caused gastritis and made him unconscious from pain.
passed.
Before he passed out, he took out his mobile phone to dial a number. He couldn't see the numbers clearly and pressed a key at random. It turned out that it was the No. 1 key. He entered Fang Shaoyun's phone number into the No. 1 key using a shortcut key.
When he pressed the No. 1 button, he dialed Fang Shaoyun's phone number, but after Fang Shaoyun said "hello", he passed out.
Fang Shaoyun was enjoying himself in another nightclub at the time. Since breaking up with Lu Xueqin again, nightclubs have become a place for him to relieve his loneliness. He always lingers in these nightclubs.
Fang Shaoyun, two friends and several women were drinking and playing adult games, exchanging kisses and playing other games. What he was looking for now was unique stimulation. The more sensory and visual impact it had, the more powerful it would be.