In the night, Jiang Mo and Tong Tong go through the back door of the waiters and occupy the most favorable position. They watch the singing and dancing on the stage. They are passionate and charming.
Under the stage screams, unceasingly for the stage performance shout, clapping, cheering, the atmosphere in the bar instantly reached the superb.
Tong Tong was excited to grasp the arm of ginger foam and kept shaking, "it's so handsome! So handsome! Number five is the most handsome
Jiang Mo tries to stabilize a woman who is already drunk. She also stares at the gorgeous stage. Her eyes are full of appreciation. There are really several good seedlings here.
"See? See? The abdominal muscle of No.5 is so sexy. I don't know how it feels. Foam, let's feel it. " Tong Tong energetically towards the direction of the stage, Jiang Mo a stagger, nearly pulled down by her.
"Be honest, take me with you." Jiang Mo pressed Tong Tong's shoulder and finally let her sit down on the chair.
The stage was over, and the screams in the bar quieted down.
Jiang morben wanted to sit down for a breath. After being drunk, the Tong Tong Tong had a lot of strength. Just in order to stabilize her, her tired voice was dry.
Who knows, she drinks the wine moistens the throat the martial arts, the chair has no child pupil's figure.
Jiang Moruo stood up and immediately looked for Tong Tong's figure everywhere. She let her drink too much. Who knows what will happen.
However, just a few steps out of the bar, the lights of the whole bar suddenly went dark, and at the same time, soothing music sounded. Different from the vigorous singing and dancing just now, along with the soothing music, two men slowly appeared on the stage.
Tall, symmetrical limbs, tight and beautiful muscles, coupled with a handsome face, immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
Ginger foam's eyes are slightly narrowed, damn! Underwear show! The boss of the night really can play!
At the same time, there were screams and whistles in the bar again. The crowd was constantly crowding towards the front desk. Jiang Mo was struggling. She padded her feet and looked around. Finally, she saw a figure that was swinging and was walking towards the stage.
"Tong Tong! Tong Tong! " Jiang Mo yelled, but drowned in the screams of the guests.
Jiang Mo pushed aside the crowd and tried to walk towards the direction of Tong Tong, but was suddenly held by a man from behind. "Don't go there. There are many people and it's dangerous."
Hot breath blowing to the neck, ears are gentle whispers, behind the hot temperature, all familiar let him some trance, as if back to some cold winter night, two people are in the crowd, cross year countdown together.
She remembered that there were a lot of people and the streets were crowded.
Su Hebai tightly held her hand, considerate to separate the crowd around, with his arm to protect her, worried that she would be squeezed.
At that time, she was wild, fearless and fearless. When she heard a burst of music, she followed the crowd forward. At that time, Su Hebai was so scared that she directly pulled her into her arms. She also hugged her like this, gently persuading, "don't go there. There are so many people and it's dangerous."
But even so, they were pushed forward by the crowd behind them. Su Hebai always protected her in his arms. She had nothing to do with her, but he was trampled on and his feet were swollen.
The unexpected emergence of the past, the more happy the past, at this time, the more ironic.
Jiang Mo tried to break free from the bondage of later generations, but Su and Bai held tightly, "Mo Mo, be obedient, don't go there, people are more dangerous."
Needle like pain poured into the bottom of her heart. Jiang Mo felt that her eyes were a little hazy. She was wild and liked to try all kinds of new and exciting things. She would hurt here and there. Su Hebai paid special attention to the scars she didn't put on her heart.
Every time she wanted to do something dangerous in his eyes, he would stop her, "foam, obedience, danger there."
Jiang Mo held back the tears in his eyes and no longer struggled. He said faintly, "Su He Bai, let go."
The body behind him trembled slightly. Jiang Mo knew that he should be sober. She continued, "we have no relationship now. Don't forget that you are a man with a fiancee, and I am also a married person. Your action is very untimely."
Su Hebai wanted to let go, but when she heard of the married person, her arm suddenly forced and tightly fixed the ginger foam in her arms.
"You said you would marry me. You said we would be together. Leave Mo Jingtian and come back to Beijing with me. I will cure you. I will cure you."
Jiang Mo is helpless, and grabs Su Hebai's wrist with one hand, suddenly exerting force and deftly getting away.
Looking at his arm, she just frowned, "Mo Jingtian is very good, I won't leave him, and please don't disturb my life again. Moreover, I never want to let my voice recover as before, and you don't have to waste time in this respect."
Su Hebai ignored the wound on the wrist, holding Jiang Mo's arm, obstinately in the eyes of crazy, "how is this a waste of time? It's because your voice is destroyed. You blame me and hate me. That's why you left me. As long as I can restore your voice, we will be the same as before. "Jiang Mo held his wrist with his backhand, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be looking at his heart. She said in a deep voice, "did you forget that before that, we had already broken up."
"Because you want to take care of Zhou Han, because you love Zhou Han, you chose her and gave up me."
That year, cherry blossoms were like rain. Standing under the thick cherry trees, Su Hebai felt guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I can't leave it alone. We can't marry you yet. "
The spring breeze is gentle. In the flying cherry blossoms, the youth turns to leave and takes away the warm sunshine in spring. Jiang Mo feels cold all over his body.
Su Hebai is completely awake. He clenches his teeth. It seems that only in this way can he relieve the pain of losing his lover.
Ginger foam but hook lips a smile, the beauty is amazing, "so say, our break-up with my voice has nothing to do with. Don't waste your time, go back to Beijing and live a good life. "
"You love Zhou Han so much. At first, for her sake, we Jiang's family went bankrupt. Now she's recovering soon. It's not good for her to get married and have children. How about a good life?"
Su Hebai only felt the pain in his chest. He wanted to explain that he didn't want Zhou Han to bankrupt the Jiang family. However, looking at the light ginger foam, his words became a threat to his mouth.
"Leave Mo Jingtian and come back to Beijing with me. Otherwise, Jiang's yesterday is Tianyu's present."
"You don't make sense!" Jiang Mo was angry in his chest, and wanted to give him a fist to vent his anger. His arm was held by his powerful hand, and the familiar cold voice sounded in his ear.
"Su always has something to do with it. You're welcome. Try to see if my company is so easy to fail."