On a cold dark night, I drank glass after glass of wine. It seemed that it had been a long, long time since I felt like I wanted to drink. I hadn’t felt like I wanted to get drunk for a long, long time.
There was a burst of elegant piano sound, and the noisy bar suddenly became quiet. Leng Anye narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the white figure in the center of the stage, showing a strong loneliness.
"Silver Moon?"
With an uncertain tone, the person on the stage is indeed Yin Yue, but his temperament is completely different from the Yin Yue I have seen before.[
If Yin Yue once had the aura of a noble prince, then Yin Yue now exudes a feeling of loneliness and loneliness. With the melodious "To Alice", it seems that nothing can reach Yin Yue.
In this location, everything is far away.
"Prince Silvery Moon, we love you!"
Screams from the audience interrupted the melodious piano music from time to time. She stood up safely, and Yin Yue raised her head slightly, scanning the surrounding crowd, but she could never find the focus.
"ha……"
Smiling self-deprecatingly, Yinyue turned around indifferently, ignoring the screams from the audience.
Why did Ling Xueer appear here... I was really confused.
Shaking his head in annoyance, he suddenly caught sight of another familiar figure from the corner of his eye.
He... is actually here too.
Leng Anye was still drinking alone, with wine bottles scattered on the table. I wonder if God was playing tricks on him. The more Leng Anye wanted to get drunk, the more sober he became. Otherwise, why would everything in his head be filled with confusion?
It was Ling Xueer's face with black-rimmed glasses, and the tears rolling down her face in the afternoon.
"Drinking alone?"
Without looking up, Leng Anye knew it was the silver moon.
Yin Yue elegantly sat down next to Leng An Ye, so the two of them naturally became the focus of the bar.
"Where's Ling Xue'er?"
Almost without thinking, Yinyue asked. After asking, she seemed to feel that something was wrong.
"Um...I...just asked."
Leng Anye's fist holding the wine bottle made a "squeak" and "squeak" sound, and there was a sound of gasping air around him.