“Come morning light,you and I‘ll be safe and sound……”
Han Xiao stepped forward and locked his eyes. The girl who couldn't see her face clearly on the stage listened to the humming of the last paragraph until it coincided with what he remembered.
When the song finished, the lights on the stage suddenly darkened. The people on the stage stood up, shook their bodies slightly and took a step down.
The light just passed. Han Xiao, who was about to step forward, stopped and looked at Yu Mingxi with a blush on his cheek in front of him in surprise. His eyes gradually became complex, "it's you."
"... ah? What... It's me?" Yu Mingxi's head crashed. After singing the song, the strength of the wine she had just poured in the box came up. The figure in front of her was stacked for a long time. She shook her head, but she still couldn't see clearly. She stumbled under her feet and fell back.
Han Xiao subconsciously stretched out his hand, but he couldn't hold people.
Yu Mingxi fell into the arms of a man behind her. The man had a ruffian look on his face and bowed his head close to her ear. "Hey, woman, you sing well."
"Thank you, thank you." Yu Mingxi was dizzy and even began to speak slowly. She only felt that the taste of the person in front of her was different from the shadow in her impression, so she wanted to leave the person's arms.
However, the man grabbed her shoulder and began to put his arm around her waist.
"Er, no, not quite right..." Yu Mingxi wanted to open the arm that bound her, but her hands were soft and could not make her strength at all.
"Ha ha, there's nothing wrong. Just be good." the man was full of wine and wanted to get closer, but his shoulder suddenly hurt.
"Didn't you hear what she said?" Han Xiao clasped the man's shoulder bone with one hand and Yu Mingxi's arm with the other hand, and pulled the man out.
The man was thrown away by Han Xiao with one hand and wanted to come forward again. The staff nearby had heard the news and hurried to coax and cheat the drunk guests away.
Yu Mingxi stumbled into Han Xiao's arms and a strong smell of wine floated into his nose. Han Xiao immediately tightened his eyebrows and hesitated for a while. He still picked up the man and turned around to leave the stage.
"Brother Han?"
Han Xiao stops slightly and looks to the right. Next to Zhuang nixuan is her fiance, Xu Anting, a business tycoon outside the circle.
"Ah Xiao is leaving now?" Xu Anting put his arm around Zhuang nixuan's waist and asked with a smile.
Han Xiao nodded, "well, my friend is drunk. I'll take her back first. You play." then he hugged some struggling people in his arms and left the bar directly.
Out of the bar, he stuffed people into the co driver's seat. Just stepped on the accelerator, the person next to him suddenly waved his hand and blocked his sight. He quickly stepped on the brake. The car body shook, and the person in the co driver's seat slammed into the storage box in front of him.
"Wuwu... Who are you?" Yu Mingxi opened her eyes vaguely in pain and tried to identify the people around her. When she saw that the other party didn't answer, she reached out and grabbed the other party's arm, pulled her sleeve and pulled, "who is it?"
Han Xiao never responded. After a while, he slowed down the speed. When the red light was on, he stopped the car, turned his head and looked at the girl who had fallen back to the window and continued to sleep with her eyes closed. The cold voice seemed no longer so hard, "the person you saved."
"... hmm? What... Save... People?" Yu Mingxi's voice became lower and lower, and gradually fell into deep sleep.
Han Xiao closes his eyes and his memory goes back to a red curtain a few years ago. The good news of his parents' car accident, his brother suffering from depression, and the person he likes announcing his engagement to others slowly poured into his heart like a movie.
That time, he had been disillusioned, but he heard such a voice on the streets of a foreign country.
It's like a lamp in the thick fog that can't see the direction. It's so dazzling and warm.
Han Xiao turned back and stepped on the brake. His voice was low. He seemed to say to himself, "that time, you saved my life."