"There's nothing to do if you're alone. What else can you do besides sleeping?" Yu Ting laughed.
"Sleep together at night?" Zhihao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yu Ting. Yu Ting looked so beautiful, like the legendary Sleeping Beauty.
"Lie down." Yu Ting moved in, and Zhihao lay down next to Yu Ting.
Looking at Yu Ting's soft and delicate body, looming, Zhihao gently pulled Yu Ting into his arms, "Why don't we stay at my sister's house last night?"
"Regret it?" Yu Tingting laughed and scratched Zhihao's face.
"A little bit." Zhihao said honestly.
"Then you're not leaving tonight?"
"Yeah." Zhihao nodded and said, I will stay here tonight. Since my buddy has already seen it, there is no need to go back to the dormitory.
"Then you lie down and I will cook for you."
"No, just lie down. Let's talk for a while. We'll go out to eat tonight. I'll treat you to it."
"Yes." Yu Ting nodded, leaning in Zhihao's arms, with no intention of getting up.
At dinner, Zhihao made an exception and drank a bottle of red wine with Yuting. Yuting's face was as red as a flower, and her dimples were as delicate as a flower. Zhihao looked happy and wanted to take Yuting to listen to music again.
Yu Ting agreed to all Zhihao's suggestions.
A luxurious karaoke hall was bustling with activity.
In the booth, the handsome men and women were naturally eye-catching. Zhihao and Yuting listened intently to the songs. After a few songs, they changed to melodious dance music, and Yuting asked Zhihao to dance.
Zhihao's dancing skills were average, but after Yu Ting taught him, Zhihao gradually became more and more comfortable. The two danced gracefully, working in harmony with each other, spinning around on the dance floor like no one else, as if they were in a deserted place.
One song ended and the next song had just started. Before Zhihao stood up, someone had already come up to invite Yu Ting. Yu Ting did not comment and looked at Zhihao and smiled.
Zhihao casually observed the invited dancer. He was young and fashionably dressed, but he gave Zhihao the impression that he was oily-haired, pink-faced, and flowing. Before Zhihao could react, the person spoke, "Miss, why not
Give me face?"
Yu Ting smiled faintly and pointed at Zhihao, "Do you agree with this gentleman?"
"No." Zhihao said coldly.
In the singing hall, Yu Ting was so elegant that she inadvertently became the focus of everyone's attention. As soon as the song came down, dancers came up to invite her.
This is a normal thing. Even if you don't stand out from the crowd, men will naturally come up to invite you to the karaoke and dance venues. You can't let women invite men.
Ke Zhihao was not happy.
In Zhihao's heart, he is somewhat petty, especially since Yuting, whom he brought out, is charming and loved by everyone, and he cannot let others get involved.
To call it an affair is really indecent.
Zhihao was still not happy with the invitation to dance. This was Zhihao's usual practice. His woman should never be touched by others. In fact, in Zhihao's heart, he always had doubts about Yuting's former boyfriend or husband.
There was some indifference between them, but they had never met before, so no conflicts would arise.
Therefore, it involves Mr. Cao again. Although Zhihao feels a little sorry for Mr. Cao, deep down in his heart, thinking about Mr. Cao, he still feels pimpled. For some reason, he always behaves selfishly towards women and men.
Profits have countless beauties, but they always want to monopolize them.
Does every man have such a complex?
Enough chatter. In the karaoke hall, a man came up to invite Yu Ting to dance. Yu Ting, of course, knew that Zhihao was a bit petty, so she asked Zhihao for his opinion with a smile.
In fact, the man who invited the dancer did not leave much of a favorable impression on Yu Ting. He was oily and greasy, at best he was just a naughty boy, but he had a bit more of a dandy air.
Zhihao's attitude was very clear and he refused coldly without any room for negotiation.
This hurt the self-esteem of the invited dancers, and the double rejection hurt them badly.
"It seems that you two really don't want to give me a little face." The man changed his face in vain, and said the word "a little bit" almost through gritted teeth.
Zhihao was originally a peaceful person and would easily avoid getting angry with others. Looking at the man in front of him, he felt a little angry and could not help but feel an unknown fire in his heart. Now Zhihao is no longer the same, he feels that he is very skilled.
You can compare with ordinary people, it comes naturally and you have full confidence.
"This is a voluntary thing. If you don't want to, you just don't want to. Is there any need to force it?" Zhihao suppressed his anger and said slowly, his tone was quite calm.
"Humph..." Zhihao heard a sneer, and the man said directly to Zhihao, "Since I debuted, I still don't know what rejection is."
"Didn't you know today?" Zhihao responded coldly.
While they were talking, several people had gathered around, tightly surrounding Zhihao and Yuting in the center. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the singing hall became tense. People on the dance floor stopped dancing and all looked around.
"Let's find a place to talk. There are many people here, and it won't look good on you then!" One person said with great arrogance and majesty. Apparently, he wanted to save some face for Zhihao, so he knocked Zhihao down in public.
God, what an embarrassment to this young man.
"Okay, lead the way." Zhihao didn't want to cause trouble in a crowded place. It would be unpleasant if word spread.
Yu Ting kept holding Zhihao, and Zhihao smiled slightly and signaled Yuting to relax.
So a group of people left the singing hall, walked along the corridor, winding and winding, and came to an empty room. It seemed that this was someone else's territory, and they were familiar with the road.
The lights were bright, shining on the faces of several people. They were all serious faces, without a trace of smile.
"Brother, you are still young and don't understand the rules of the road. Let me teach you a lesson first." Before he finished speaking, a man raised his hand and slapped Zhihao firmly on the face.
With the sound of wind.
As we have said before, Zhihao's skills are no longer the same as before. His reaction is so quick now. When the hand is only an inch away from his cheek, he moves his head slightly, and the hand catches the wind and passes by.
, inciting the air to a firm, piercing sound, sharp yet dull, yet dull yet somewhat comical.
"Ah ha, I actually missed the target. I'm so embarrassed." The man laughed and started to attack again.
"Wait a minute." Someone came up and stopped him, "I'll say a few words to him." It seems that Zhihao still needs to be taught a lesson, but it's much more refined, with courtesy first and then fighting.
"Boy, let's talk it over with you. We don't need to take action. Let's keep that girl. You can go and we'll be on separate sides. Don't worry, we will take good care of her."
"Yes, we will take good care of her." Several people agreed, followed by several more malicious laughs.
"I won't stay with her, and it's not convenient for us to do anything. We are on different sides, even if we haven't seen her today." Zhihao said something, which was also Zhihao's actual thoughts.
"It seems that this little brother doesn't give us face." One person looked up to the sky and sighed, his expression was so miserable that Zhihao even felt pitiful when he saw it. But before he finished speaking, he saw the man gesture and almost
Everyone rushed towards Zhihao, and then started fighting with fists and kicks.
The conflict officially began. In Yu Ting's view, the scene was quite grand, but the result was unexpected. After a few seconds, several people fell to the ground, but this was an action that made Yu Ting laugh and cry.
It turned out that several people were half-kneeling in front of Yu Ting and Zhihao. They didn't know what technique Zhihao used, and they couldn't even see clearly.
