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Four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters wine is not intoxicated

Once upon a time, that naturally romantic girl has now become so haggard...

Once upon a time, the girl who once captivated the city with her first dance and then captivated the country with her second dance has now become so vicissitudes of life...

Is it the passage of time or the trauma to the soul?

Ye Xingchen's mind flashed back to that outing two years ago, the unparalleled dancing posture, and the elf from the world. But what is in front of him now? Is she still the same girl from before?

Beauty is dependent on her, but her face no longer has the happiness and sweet smile of the past. Is all this caused by herself?

I thought about the past two years, because of the gang affairs, I was so busy that I first went to Kyoto, and then moved thousands of miles to Taipei. These two years of traveling, how had I ever considered her in these two years?

What about her feelings? Not only her, but even He Xuemei who was far away at Kyoto University, how had he ever looked for her? How is she now? Does she still remember herself?

Ye Xingchen suddenly realized that he had been burdened with too much and owed too much. He was no longer the suave Ye Xingchen he was before, but how could he make up for the karma he had planted?

"You've also lost weight..." After a moment of silence, Ye Xingchen said softly.

"It's been good lately..." Dongfang Lanluo smiled slightly, with a bit of bitterness in his smile.

"Well, very good, how about you?" Ye Xingchen can be said to be very proud of himself recently, and good things cannot get any better.

"Very good, very good..." Dongfang Lanluo said with a smile.

Ye Xingchen understood that this sentence contained so much sadness and even more tears. If he lived a good life, how could he be so haggard?

"Let's go for a walk over there..." Ye Xingchen said softly without exposing Dongfang Lanluo's lies.

"Well..." Dongfang Lanluo nodded lightly, and the two of them started walking around the playground together. Ye Xingchen wanted to stir up the topic several times, but when he saw Dongfang Lanluo's haggard face, he

Not knowing what to say, Dongfang Lanluo kept his head buried, wondering what he was thinking.

The two of them just walked out of the playground in silence and walked on the tree-lined path, attracting the envious eyes of countless classmates along the way, but no one paid attention to this. They just walked silently and quietly.

, as if it takes a century.

"Stars..." After a long time, Dongfang Lanluo suddenly raised his head, and bursts of tears flashed in his pure eyes.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Dongfang Lanluo's tearful expression, Ye Xingchen's voice became even gentler.

"This Sunday is my eighteenth birthday, and it is also my engagement ceremony. I hope you can bring Rong Rong and the others to attend..." I don't know if he mustered up the greatest courage in his life, Dongfang Lanluo looked at Ye

Xingchen said indifferently with his star-like eyes.

"Engagement?" Ye Xingchen's head hurt, "Who are you getting engaged to?"

"What does it matter who you are engaged to? Some people are destined to miss each other for the rest of their lives, and some people have to live together for the rest of their lives even if they don't fall in love..." Dongfang Lanluo shook his head, and the lonely look in his eyes was absorbed by Ye Ye.

The look in Xingchen's eyes made Ye Xingchen's heart feel as if it had been torn apart by a devil.

Her dry lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out. She was burdened with too much. Even if she left her, would she be happy? Will she be with Rong Rong and the others?

Peaceful coexistence? Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen's eyes dimmed for a while...

"Bless you, I will come..." After a moment, these words came out of Ye Xingchen's mouth.

When Dongfang Lanluo heard what Ye Xingchen said, his eyes dimmed for a moment, but it was immediately covered up by the smile on his face.

"Thank you, Xingchen, it's time for class, let's go..." After Dongfang Lanluo finished speaking, without waiting for Ye Xingchen's reply, she turned around and walked towards the classroom, but all the tears that were lingering in her eyes were hidden by her.

go.

Ye Xingchen's mind went blank. He really didn't know what to do. He didn't even know what he was thinking. He sat in the classroom in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking until after school.

That night, instead of going home, he turned off his cell phone and went to an unknown small bar alone, sitting quietly in a deserted corner, quietly drinking the bitter and refreshing beer.

The size of the bar is very small. There are no professional people dancing movingly, and there are no unrestrained women seducing ignorant young men. However, it is still very lively. People in the hall are sitting in their respective seats, either men or women, interacting with each other.

Tell some dirty jokes that have no nutritional value, while a down-and-out singer sits silently in the corner, playing an old guitar and humming inexplicable songs.

This is a small bar full of decadence, and it is also a bar that can no longer be left behind. But these are not important to Ye Xingchen. His heart is very heavy, and he cannot understand what is in his heart.

Thoughts, let alone Dongfang Lanluo's thoughts, if he wanted to keep her, would she agree? If she agreed, would she be truly happy?

There is a kind of love called possession. Ye Xingchen already has too much love. He is afraid that so much love will be too heavy. He is afraid that he cannot bear it. He is even more afraid that he will let down the expectations of the girls...

After drinking another bottle of wine, Ye Xingchen, who usually drank a thousand glasses of wine, suddenly felt that his head was dizzy, and the scene in front of him was filled with phantoms.

Everyone gets drunk unless they are drunk. Am I drunk?

"Fuck you, you're a singer, but you dare to stare at my horse, you're going to die, right?" Not far away, a burst of noise startled the intoxicated Ye Xingchen, and he slowly raised his head,

Looking towards the corner where the sound came from, he saw three or four men shouting curses around the poor singer. A woman in extremely revealing clothes stood aside with a cigarette in her mouth and eyes filled with tears.

Disdainful.

The people in the bar simply ignored these plots. The owner of the bar originally wanted to come forward to persuade him, but when he saw those people, he chose to protect himself wisely.

Because of this, the singer kept apologizing to these people, but what he got in exchange was still a beating. Many people watched all this with interest. Ye Xingchen stood up from his seat unsteadily,

He just grabbed a bottle of beer and walked towards that corner. It wasn't that he suddenly wanted to be a hero or do something brave for justice, it was just that he felt very unhappy now and needed to vent, that's all...

With a sound of "pound...", Ye Xingchen quietly walked up to those people, and smashed the bottle in his hand towards the person at the back. The beer bottle exploded instantly, and glass shards were scattered everywhere.

Splash, a blood hole also appeared on the man's head. He slowly turned around, pointed at Ye Xingchen, and wanted to say something, but after a quick glance, he fainted.

Several others were stunned at the same time. When they looked back, they saw their brother being thrown to the ground. They were all furious, and without saying any nonsense, they rushed towards Ye Xingchen one by one.

Ye Xingchen didn't take out the knife, he just clenched his fist tightly and slammed it forward. The gangster who rushed forward the fastest didn't expect that Ye Xingchen was so fast. Before he could react, the fist was already in front of him.

, with a bang, it hit his eye socket, and he flew backwards, but he also fainted.

Seeing how powerful Ye Xingchen was, the other people's original anger was replaced by fear. However, they were still gangsters in this area and lived to save face. Now that they were scared by a guy they had never seen before, what would they do in the future?

mix?

Although they were extremely frightened, the gangsters still shouted and rushed towards Ye Xingchen, but this time they were no longer so reckless.

How could Ye Xingchen take such a small character seriously? He just punched forward with the simplest straight punch. The other gangster felt surprised and quickly raised his arms to block. Ye Xingchen did not change his moves.

, he just used his whole body's strength to the extreme and punched the man's arm hard.

"Crack..." There was a crisp sound, and the man's arm was broken directly, and he let out a scream like a slaughtering pig. Ye Xingchen raised his leg and kicked the man's crotch hard.

His whole body shot up, and when he landed on the ground again, he had completely fainted.

Only at this moment did the other people suddenly understand how powerful Ye Xingchen was. They could no longer care about the issue of face and fled around. Ye Xingchen just wanted to vent his anger. He finally found a group of people who could be beaten. How could he just give up?

With a movement of his feet, he came behind a man, grabbed his shoulder, and punched him again, directly destroying the man's arm. Then he punched out the second time, hitting the man's lower abdomen hard.

, the man flew out like a sandbag and hit another fleeing gangster. Ye Xingchen ignored it, picked up a wine bottle and threw it at the other fleeing gangster.

"Crack!" With a sound, the beer bottle hit the man on the back of the head accurately, and the man fainted simply.

The bar that was still a little boiling fell completely silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xingchen. There was surprise, fear, envy, and admiration. After all, from the time he took action to the time he brought all these people down.

It only took about a minute.

Looking at the gangsters lying on the ground, and then at the girl who was already pale with fright, Ye Xingchen muttered: After feeling exhausted, he staggered outside.

"Brother..." Just after taking a few steps, the bullied singer rushed out holding his guitar.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Ye Xingchen looked at the singer who was dressed decadently but actually even more decadent.

"Thank you for drawing your sword to help..." Facing Ye Xingchen's sharp eyes, the singer obviously felt that his body was shaking, but he still said these words.

"Draw a sword to help? Hahaha... Draw a sword to help? I am not a hero, I just don't like them..." Ye Xingchen suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so arrogantly, laughing so heartbreakingly, that he laughed so hard

Such desolation and desolation...

Everyone in the bar looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise. Although they didn't know who Ye Xingchen was, they felt endless sadness, endless sadness, and endless sadness from his laughter that was worse than crying.

Endless helplessness, what has he experienced? Why is this happening?

"Anyway, I still want to thank you for saving my life today..." The singer didn't care about Ye Xingchen's painful laughter and said persistently.

Ye Xingchen slowly put away his smile, and once again looked at this singer, who was full of decadence, but was actually only ten years old. In his eyes, there was an indescribable sadness, and

He is so indifferent to the world, but he also has expectations for life. How can an ordinary person have such complicated eyes?

"What is your dream?" Ye Xingchen suddenly asked.

"Ah..." The singer was stunned for a moment, but then replied: "Be a singer, a real singer..." When he said this, endless persistence emerged in the young man's eyes.

"Singer? Real singer? What is a real singer?" Ye Xingchen continued to ask.

"A singer who can bring real happiness and feelings to the world..." the young man still said firmly.

Looking at the young man's eyes that suddenly became clear, and recalling the sad music full of infinite hope that he just heard, Ye Xingchen's face once again showed a smile. This time, it was

Happy smile.

"What's your name?" Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

"Li Xiaowei..." Although he didn't know why Ye Xingchen asked his name, Li Xiaowei still answered about his savior.

"Li Xiaowei? That's a good name. This is my business card. Take this to Shangxiang Entertainment Company and say that I introduced you. They will help you realize your dream..." Ye Xingchen said, taking out a

He handed the translucent knife directly to Li Xiaowei's hand. Before Li Xiaowei could speak, his figure had already disappeared into the darkness. Li Xiaowei was left with a stunned look on his face, staring blankly at the flying knife in his hand. This was his business card.

?And the Shangxiang Entertainment company he mentioned, is it the company recently founded by the famous singer Nangong Shangxiang?

If Li Xiaowei also has an idol, then Nangong Shangxiang is undoubtedly the only idol in his heart, not because of her appearance, but because of her heavenly voice. When he thinks that he has the opportunity to work in her company, Li Xiaowei's heart

With a burst of excitement, he didn't even have the slightest doubt about Ye Xingchen's words...

Ye Xingchen didn't know that his casual words would create a super king who would shock the world in the future, comparable to Elvis Presley and Jackson. At this time, he was being attacked by more than 30 people who appeared from nowhere and were shrouded in black.

The man in stopped...

(I still wrote a chapter and uploaded it first) (To be continued)


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