Jiang Yuyan loves cars, all kinds of cars.

There are almost all famous sports cars under his name, but it's a pity that he was abandoned by young master Jiang after playing for a few days.

This likes to come and go quickly.

Zhao Zhao: "

He knew Jiang YuYan's virtue and recognized it. He didn't say anything.

Instead, he began to think of himself as a euphemism and asked Jiang Yuyan about the girl. After all, Jiang Yuyan was the one who sacrificed his life to save. Can he not be curious?

Unfortunately, he didn't say a few words. The boy frowned and left.

Zhao Zhao:???

It's pretty stupid.

Jiang Yuyan walked out of the box, and the strange light fell on the young man's side face, as if plated with a layer of light.

He absentmindedly went to the bar and ordered a glass of whisky.

liquor.

Just

Jiang Yuyan didn't expect,

I saw dyed white here.

The young man's eye light paused in an instant, and the eye color was faint and stagnant.

Staring in that direction without blinking.

"Sir? Sir?" the bartender shouted twice and reminded, "the wine you want."

Jiang Yuyan still had no response.

He looked at the girl sitting at the table with another person not far away. Her temperament was cold like cold ice and snow. Only one side was surprised, but she was too cold.

It's dyed white.

Jiang Yuyan can't admit his mistake.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed it on the position of his heart. He could feel the increasingly rapid frequency, as if he could jump out of his heart.

One after another.

Jiang Yuyan smiled silently, raised his hand to block his eyes and thought.

Why did he plant it on dyed white?

And I can't extricate myself.

See dyed white here,

Jiang YuYan's first reaction was surprise.

The second reaction is how dyed white came here.

The two men were talking. Jiang Yuyan paused with his fingertips and didn't go there first.

On the other side,

Gu Lanxi sipped the wine. She felt that even if her little sister lost her memory, it was still very abnormal. It seemed that she should put her values right.

So Gu Lanxi cleared his throat and Barbara told ranbai a lot.

Finally, dyed white didn't listen to a word.

Gu Lanxi got three words: "Hello, noisy."

Gu Lanxi: "

The eyes are crying.

She sighed and felt that there was nothing she could do. Instead, she looked around and pointed to the man on the stage.

He is a singing little brother. He looks good. His natural melancholy temperament adds a lot of points to him, especially when humming sad and beautiful songs.

Gu Lanxi held his face and commented, "the boy is very handsome and sings well." she smiled and said, "isn't it, little sister?"

Ranbai didn't listen to what Gu Lanxi said, but she didn't get distracted.

"Sir! Sir, your wine!" the bartender saw the whisky that was about to tip out of the glass and opened it in a hurry.

Jiang Yuyan is cold with a handsome face and holds the wine glass with an expressionless face. His strength gradually increases.

Handsome?

Nice song?

What eye?

Hiss.

The young man gave a low sound, a little mocking coldness.

He put the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw and directly poured down the glass of whisky. The liquor went into his throat like burning, but the young man looked evil and cunning. The tip of his tongue licked a drop of wine contaminated by his bright red thin lips, which was evil and bewitching.

Then he put the empty glass on the bar and got up and left.

Bartender: "

He felt that the customer was a little abnormal.

Three minutes later,

A song ends.

The lights on the bar stage dimmed again.

Another beam of light fell in an instant.

The boy stood in the light.

It is arrogant, cold and rebellious.

Holding an electric guitar in his arms.

Destined to be the darling in the spotlight.

Dyed white glanced at the past inadvertently, and her vision was there.

... Jiang Yuyan?

When did he work as a part-time bar resident singer?

The boy was alone, a guitar, subverting all sentient beings.

With thin lips and a low voice, it seems that precious red wine rotates gently and excites the heartstrings.

The young man's white and delicate face was shrouded in the light and shadow. In his long and narrow eyes, there was a flickering smile, like an abyss. The eyebrows were light and romantic, and the young spirit was clear and rich.

He is a nineteen year old boy.

The most wanton and wanton age.

"Lying in a groove!" Gu Lanxi stared and said excitedly, "this is more handsome!! little sister, do you think so?!"

Dyed white: "

She drew back her eyes, frowned, and looked indifferent.

The whole audience fell into a short boiling and became silent with the boy's departure.

Jiang Yuyan only sang one song. He put down his guitar and got off the stage slowly.

Go in the direction of dyeing white.

Just after taking a few steps, Jiang Yuyan saw a male creature stop there. The boy narrowed his eyes, with deep eyes.

At that table, a man in his twenties was wearing a skeleton T-shirt and torn trousers, with tattoos on his arms. He looked flowing: "Hello, little beauty."

Dyed white, calm as water, looked at the distant light and ignored it.

The man didn't lose heart. He looked up and down at the girl in front of him, with some greed, and a smile that he thought he was handsome, "how about leaving a phone?"

Gu Lanxi: "

Chat up your little sister.

How can it succeed.

It's impossible in this life.

Dyed white spit out three words coldly, Ling lie and indifferent: "not much."

The man smiled a little stiff, then laughed loudly, just wanted to say something.

There was a cold voice in my ears. It didn't contain any emotion, only endless coldness.

"Go away."

The man was stunned at that time. It was unbelievable that someone dared to talk to him like that?

When he turned around, he just saw the slender figure pacing along, facing the light and cold oppression.

The man was annoyed and said fiercely, "who the fuck are you?!"

Jiang Yuyan sneered and stood there condescending, "who do you bother my girlfriend and ask me?"

The man was stunned.

I looked at the girl next to me and the boy in front of me.

Although he could not keep his face, he still put down his cruel words: "I'd like to! What can you do?"

Jiang YuYan's face was expressionless.

He stepped forward, picked up Gu Lanxi's glass and said calmly, "excuse me."

Gu Lanxi:???

She subconsciously had a bad feeling.

Then the hunch was quickly confirmed.

Because the boy directly took the wine glass and smashed it on his face!

It's called a cold and fierce.

It makes people take a breath.

"Ah ah!" the man uttered a scream, his eyes darkened and touched a hand of blood.

"Jiang Yuyan." ranbai looked at this scene and quietly called the young man's name: "don't fight."

The young man's action for the second time, the wine bottle in mid air stopped abruptly.