v3 Chapter 735： Great day!

In the dance floor, men and women, swaying their bodies frantically, the dynamic rhythm of music stimulates all the swaying factors in the human body. Here is the area where passion collides, which is also the place of emptiness and indulgence.

During the day, perhaps they are white-collar workers in suits and suits, or waiters in cafes, or even students who sneak out from nearby boarding schools. At this time, they opened the mask they should have worn and indulged themselves. Catharsis.

Of course, some of them seem to be overdone. They just took medicine and are feeling the feeling of “rushing into the sky” with the dynamic music. Even if they stop them now, it is really difficult to stop.

Some people have rivers and lakes, and in the northwest corner of the dance floor, it is undoubtedly attracting the attention of most people. A dark-skinned, tall and thin man is dancing. He is not dancing habitually. Instead, it can be clearly seen that there is a strong element of ethnic dance, but he jumps up to give people a feeling that they are not at all mundane, but the degree of fit with the rhythm is perfect, giving people a feeling of beauty.

When the end of the song, the tall and thin man stopped, and many people around him applauded him, and there were also beautiful women who handed in the glasses. This is not the princess of the ballroom. In fact, these women who took the initiative to go forward. The clothes and jewellery can be seen as **** the economic strength, even if it is on the dance floor, there are not many men around to dare to touch and talk to them.

The man came out of the crowd with a lot of incomprehensibility. One person sat in the corner and picked up the ice water that he had before him, but he came back after the end of the song, and there was no ice in the ice water.

"Oh...hey..."

A slender hand cast two pieces of ice in, and the other sat down.

Hand, very beautiful, no less than a professional hand model, but this person is a man.

Gyatso took the ice water and took a sip, and the ice was chewing in his mouth, making a crisp sound.

"If I remember correctly, I am not familiar with you."

In the face of the son of the sea, Gyatso did not seem to be familiar, because there is no need to be more familiar. When the four people lived together, the fat man was a social flower, and Gyatso’s character was very similar to that of Su Bai. Unsociable, too lazy to eagerly make friends in the audience circle.

"It's a coincidence." Gongzi Haishen pointed his finger at the distance. There was a table, two men and two women, who were all listeners and seniors.

"Yeah." Gyatso nodded, this attitude is not to talk, and did not want to say hello to the audience there, Buddha, but always very cold.

"It's a bit wrong." Gong Zihai smiled. "You are not experiencing the red dust flower world after entering the WTO. How do I feel that I have changed back to the former?"

"You are observing me?" Gyatso apparently gave a deep impression in the discourse of the son.

“Shanghai, it’s a big talk, there are a lot of people, but the number of listeners is really not much, and the audience that makes me feel interesting and paying attention is naturally less.”

Gong Zihai reached out and took a bottle of beer from the waiter's tray and took a sip.

The meaning of this statement is like saying that I am observing you, I can see you, you should feel very honored.

"What do you think I should do?" Gyatso asked.

"Go and say hello." Gong Zihai said, "These are also local audiences in Shanghai."

But Gyatso still shook his head. "I don't want to go."

"Since it is the entry into the world to practice the red dust, it is much more to do things that you have not done before, and to experience life that you have not experienced before. Have you not done this before this month?"

Gyatso took another sip of ice water and said, "This is normal for your sister, but you said it in front of me, it seems a bit ridiculous."

"Is it ridiculous?" Gongzi Hai did not care about the ridicule of his fox and tiger wei, but he said that the truth is clear and clear. There are very few people who tend to be inclined."

"Your words, there are a lot of things today." Gyatso had some doubts. "It makes me very strange."

At this time, Gongzihai, in Jiacuo's view, is like a child who has just had a happy event and can't help but show off with another child, but it is inconvenient to say, a little embarrassed.

"How many of you still live together?" asked the son of the sea to smoke a fine cigarette.

Gyatso shook his head. "Since you are following me, you should have been clear."

"The fat man is gone, Su Bai is not there. In the house, you and the seven-law monk." The son of the sea sinks into the air. "Where is the fat man, I don't know, he deliberately disappeared into the audience circle, but Su Where did Bai go, I know."

"Oh." Gyatso smiled.

"He, it is estimated that he will not come back." Gong Zihai said.

However, Gongzihai found that there was no accident in the face of Buddha, but it still seemed so calm.

This time, Gongzihai observed the Buddha very closely. It is precisely because of this that he feels that the Buddha is somewhat abnormal today, and his performance in the past one or two months is simply two.

"Everyone has a way for everyone, and it's normal."

Foye stood up and he was leaving.

However, until he walked out of the dance hall, Foye found that the son of the sea actually followed himself. The other party did not seem to think that he was like a dog skin plaster.

This sissy face is really thick.

The front of the ballroom is facing the road. There is a flyover in front. There are many small vendors on both sides of the bridge. They sell fruits and snacks. It is also rare to have such a group of guerrilla vendors in the downtown area of ​​Shanghai. A lot of people who are near work or walking to buy some snack food.

Gyatso stopped in front of a Kanto cooker and reached out to pick up a disposable plastic paper cup from his hand and began to pick things in. The summer bridge was slightly cool, and the business in Oden was no worse than winter, but it was not too much. Worse.

Gongzihai is still standing next to Gyatso, or staring at Gyatso very curiously. He thinks Gyatso is very strange today, really weird, curiosity will kill cats, and this is in the real world, the other party can’t always I am curious and take my own shots, so the son of the sea is not so shameless.

A man who dares to look at himself as a woman without fear of the worldly eyes has already shown that his psychological endurance is great.

"I said Buddha, do you give up?" Gong Zihai asked, "Abandoning the way to experience the WTO?"

"Let's put more chili, thank you."

Foye handed the paper cup to the boss, the boss counted the money, and added soup and pepper to the paper cup.

After picking up the paper cup, Foye turned and looked at the sea while eating. "Why do you think I gave up?"

"Because you are today, it is totally different from you in the previous two months." Gongzihai continued. "You were like a little A Fei in the past two months, but today, I feel that you are back to normal."

So, there are two things left, one is that you have succeeded, the other is that you have given up. ”

"Then why don't you think I am successful?" asked Buddha.

"Because of your method of forcibly experiencing life, it is very naive." Gongzihai does not like to eat Oden. In fact, he is very picky about food and cosmetics. "My sister talked to me before leaving by train. A lot, if you are interested, find a place to have a cup of coffee, I can share it with you."

Foye is undecided, holding a paper cup, facing the crowd below the bridge, people around come and go, there are many people stop to buy snacks, there are still many people.

"The lychee said that it is not necessarily correct." Gyatso said silently for a while.

"But at her height, the scenery I saw was definitely different from what we are now." Gongzi Hai emphasized.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it." Foye still refused. "Everyone has their own way. Moreover, I don't experience life to change myself. Experience is only an experience, if it is because of experience. Life has changed the original self, and that is the real retreat."

"Then you have spent two months in vain?"

"I am still the problem. Why is it that the one you said before is not the first possibility?"

"Oh." Gongzihai spit out a ring of smoke and smiled. This time, he laughed very loudly and was very exaggerated. While laughing, he pointed at the orchid and pointed at Gyatso. "If you suck, poison, and medicine, you can be promoted." Becoming a high-level audience, then the senior audience is too worthless........."

Gongzihai’s words were stuck when he hadn’t spoken, because he suddenly saw a black light flashing on the boss who was selling Oden, and then a ghostlike image of Gyatso came out of the body of Oden’s boss.

Then,

Around,

A teacher’s body also walked out of Gyatso’s black illusion.

A woman dressed in glamorous appearance also walked out of Gyatso.

An old man with a cane is also out of Gyatso.

A woman who sells fruits in a city has also walked out of Gyatso.

Children, old people, women, men,

On this bridge, there are people from all walks of life, people of all ages, all kinds of life, and there are all kinds of living habits and ways, too!

On the entire bridge, all the people have gone out of the black shadow of Gyatso. These virtual images are the same as the return, one by one, to Gyatso himself, and directly into Gyatso.

Gyatso's breath is constantly climbing, like a stream of creeks gathered together, gradually began to form the spirit of rivers and lakes!

One hand, gently placed on the railing of the bridge, Gyatso once again looked at the sea of ​​the son:

"You know, if Su Bai is here at this time, what would he say?"

The son of the son who has been completely stunned by the situation in front of him is a bit stunned. He feels that the atmosphere in front of this person is constantly rising horror. The pressure of the high-ranking audience has gradually emerged, and he has begun to suppress him. He murmured:

"Say what?"

"It's a big day, so don't always look up at your sister's skirt."