Su Mang drank two glasses of orange juice, went to the bathroom once, and finally saw a young man walking onto the stage of the bar carrying a guitar.
Su Mang's gaze passed through the noisy crowd and landed on the young man's face.
He has a very cold expression, a slender figure, handsome facial features, indifferent black eyes, and unruly black hair that is messy in front of his forehead.
The moment she saw his face clearly, Su Mang seemed to be struck by lightning, and even the straw in his hand fell on the table unconsciously.
impossible!
It can't be him!
How could it be him?
He should be studying abroad on the other side of the ocean at this time, how could he appear here?
How is that possible?
However, she clearly heard the crowd around her shouting loudly like a tide.
"He Jin!"
"He Jin!"
"He Jin!"
He Jin!
The two words passed through Su Mang's eardrum like thunder and hit her heart, making her unable to breathe due to the pain.
Li Hejin!
At this moment, shouldn’t you be studying abroad on the other side of the ocean?
Why are you here?
Why?
Su Mang stared at the tall and handsome man on the stage.
Watch him sit down on the chair in the center of the stage.
Watch him put the guitar in his arms.
Watch him pluck the strings on the guitar with his long fingers.
Watch him lower his head, lower his eyes and open his lips.
The low and sad singing suppressed the tide of shouts, and the bar became silent. Only the melodious tunes and a touch of sadness circulated in the dark and closed space.
Su Mang couldn't see anything, and in the world in her eyes, there was only Li Hejin.
Why?
Why is he here?
What is it for?
Scenes from the past came overwhelmingly, and before her eyes were pink flowers, bright red blood, and Li Heyu's clean smiling face...
Her heart seemed to be grasped by a cold hand, and the pain was unbearable.
She clutched her chest hard, but she couldn't stop the tearing pain.
"Su Mang, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Liuyun noticed something was wrong with her, took her into his arms and called softly.
Su Mang seemed not to have heard anything. In her eyes, there was only the melancholy face of the man holding the guitar on the stage.
She saw someone rushing up to the stage to hug him.
She saw someone throwing flowers on him from the audience.
She saw someone whistling ambiguously at him.
Then……
She saw a long-haired girl with smoky makeup and black nails walking onto the stage enchantingly.
She didn't know the girl, but she knew that the girl must have some status, because she saw the girl wearing a luxurious brand name.
She saw that when the girl stood on the stage in front of Li Hejin, the crowd around her stopped making noise.
When she saw the girl pressing her black-stained nails on the strings of Li Hejin's guitar, Li Hejin had humiliation and forbearance in his eyes, but he just sat there without moving.
There was no sound around.
She saw the girl take a dozen thick hundred-dollar bills handed to her and use the bills to lift Li Hejin's lowered head.
She saw the humiliation in Li Hejin's eyes so obvious, the veins on his forehead were bulging high, and his angular face was colder than ice, but he still didn't move.
"Li Hejin!"
The girl's long black nails scratched across Li Hejin's handsome face, leaving a pale white mark that turned from white to blood red.
That long blood mark seemed to scratch Su Mang's heart. She was so painful that she wanted to rush to the stage and kill the woman immediately!
