Chapter 447

"The doors of life and death Street are not strong."

Should be cold years road, take the lead in, reach out to press the switch on the bright wall.

The small dance hall lights up all of a sudden, and the colorful stage on one side also flashes ceaselessly.

Lin Yi stands at the door and looks at it. It's like an old dance hall, not a high-grade one. There are some old tables and chairs with plastic flowers and wine written in English on the table.

It's empty.

"I said, nothing to see."

Lean against the wall and hold your arms in the cold year.

There will be no more dance halls on the street of life and death.

Lin Yi didn't speak. She walked in slowly. She looked at the small dance hall, her eyes fell on every corner, and finally turned to the small stage.

She walked step by step through the middle and stepped on the stage with both feet.

Some dazzling lights fell on her fingertips, and Lin Yi slowly raised her hand. With an extremely soft arm swing, she stood on tiptoe and danced on the stage without music

“……”

Ying Hannian stood up straight and looked at her with black eyes.

She danced a fan dance by Ying Yongxi. Without a fan, she still danced seriously, sometimes tender and sometimes explosive.

One action, one on tiptoe, falls under the light with disorderly colors, evoking countless memories.

The people on the stage seemed to be a virtual shadow.

He walked slowly forward and squatted down in the middle of the table and chair. At that time, he was at such a height and looked at Ying Yongxi on the stage.

This ballroom is the dirtiest place in life and death street, where the filthy business is going on.

Desire and scream are all complete here.

But only here can he see Ying Yongxi's face shining. She can only be completely intoxicated when she is dancing, showing a smile from the bottom of her heart.

Ying Hannian squatted on the ground and looked straight at the stage with his dark eyes, as if he saw so clean and pure Ying Yongxi again.

Ying Yongxi's ashes are on the mountain.

But a bowl of lard bibimbap and a solo dance let him see the most beautiful woman.

At the end of the dance, Lin Yi stood on the stage, opened her slender arms and bowed deeply to the bottom of the stage. For a long time, she did not straighten up. The light fell on the top of her hair, which was charming.

Ying Hannian then remembered that Ying Yongxi had never really danced a whole dance. He was always carried away in the middle of it.

The girl on the stage silently gave thanks for her.

“……”

Ying Hannian looks at Lin Yi on the stage. His eyes are wet. He reaches for his eyebrows.

It's amazing when he became so sentimental.

He forced to close his eyes. When he opened them again, Lin Yi had already stood in front of him. She looked at him with low eyes, bumped into his red eyes, and laughed faintly, "fool."

Ying Hannian squatted in front of her, then laughed, full of evil, "Tuan Tuan."

“……”

"How can I let go of your play? I can't let go of my broken hand. " He said, trying to control his emotions.

Besides her, who else can he fall in love with in this world?

Lin Yi stood beside him, turned his eyes to the stage and said in a low voice, "in response to the cold year, don't just remember the pain, don't let the pain constantly torture you. After all, those memories still include your mother's dance and lard rice dressing."

"I'll listen to what Mr. Lin says."

Ying Hannian smiles at her and her eyes are full of love.

"Come on, go back to rest."

Lin Yi said, people go out.

Ying Hannian followed her. This time, instead of violence, he quietly closed the hall of the dance hall and watched the lights go out.

……

This is probably Lin Yi's first whole sleep after he arrived at the street of life and death. When he woke up, he was fresh and fresh, not like the days when he just arrived.

She got used to the life here. She stood outside the door brushing her teeth, spitting water directly on the ground, watching the mouthwash trickle down from the cracks of the green bricks.

Suddenly, a shadow came down.

Lin Yi turns her eyes and sees Ying Hannian standing beside her with a toothbrush cup. Her spirit is much better. She picks her eyebrows. Her eyes are dark and her smile is bright.“……”

Lin Yi stood aside in silence and continued to brush her teeth.

Ying Hannian squeezed over and put the toothbrush in her mouth next to her.

This place is big or small. At least two people brush their teeth together?

Lin Yi glared at him, mouthed and frothy, and could not continue to speak. He could only continue to stand beside him. He should come back in cold years. Lin Yi should let him stay again in the cold years.

Lin Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned around and brushed his teeth against the wall.

Ying Hannian followed him to brush his teeth against the wall. He did it all the time. His black eyes kept staring at her.

Lin Yi was angry and annoyed, but in the end, he didn't know how to smile helplessly, so he gave up kicking him.

Two people stood together to brush their teeth. Ying Hannian came out with a basin filled with hot water and twisted a towel for her.

Lin Yi took over to wipe his face and asked, "is it almost done?"

It's comfortable for the heat to roll on the face. The whole face is moist.

"Almost." Should cold year wipe good face way.

"How about the old man?"

She asked again.

Smell speech, should cold year's complexion sink sink sink, "as usual, can't stand too long, but also didn't obviously worsen."

"He still won't sign the appointment?"

Lin Yi stood there watching Ying Hannian pour the water out of the basin. She knew that no matter what the reason, Ying Hannian had to get the position of the highest decision-maker of the herdsman, so that he could do more things.

"He's afraid I'll wipe out the herdsmen."

Ying Hannian said that the old man is scared by him these days.

"I'll go and see him."

She said, and went to muziliang's house. As soon as she went in, Lin Yi heard muziliang cough like phlegm.

Mu Ziliang was lying on the bed and was about to receive the infusion. He was panting in his throat, like a low wail. It was very uncomfortable to hear.

"Old man."

Lin Yi went in and said hello softly.

Mu Ziliang saw her, some accident, weak tunnel, "that boy how suddenly changed sex, suddenly personally give me infusion, and let you in."

Ying Hannian was not allowed to enter the house after he lost his temper about digging the tomb.

He can only lie alone in the room, not to mention the great pain, but also not easy.

"He was just a little bit stimulated, and now he's fine." She said, and sat down by his bed.

Mu Ziliang breathed hard. "What do you mean it's ready?"

Can it be better in yinghannian?

He was determined to bring down the herdsmen“ He won't have such depressed thoughts any more. He will get revenge for what he should get, but he won't hurt innocent people. "