Chapter 484： Come, Teacher Bingshan, laugh one 1

Late at night, the prosperous apartment.

Yu Qinghan suddenly awakened from his dream, widened his eyes, looked through the light from the outside, looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, and then exhaled heavily, and then took a few deep breaths, so that the rapid beating heart slowly Calm down.

He didn't turn on the light immediately, but closed his eyes, and tried hard to recall the pictures in the dream, as always, but, as always, in the end it was still futile.

All the pictures are still vague, no matter how hard he tries, he can't see the face and figure of the person in the dream, but in his consciousness, he knows that the person appearing in the picture is a man and a woman.

There are many scenes in the dream, modern, ancient, scenes and movements are constantly changing, there are fights, jokes, and ... there are many lingxiangyan lingering ...

But at the end, all memories, all the pictures, will stay on the clear eyes, and there is that affectionate murmur.

In addition to the picture, humming, what Yu Qinghan cares about most is the feeling left in my heart after each dream, like pain, sweetness, and distress.

This is the emotion that he is usually cold-hearted and cold-hearted and never possessed.

Yu Qinghan pursed his lips and waited for this uncontrollable emotion that would definitely not belong to him to fade away. Then he turned on the lamp on the bedside, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and glanced.

1:30 in the morning.

According to him falling asleep, but half an hour.

However, this dream made him completely sober, and there was no trace of sleepiness.

This is the second time in this month that he has entered a dream. This frequent frequency makes him always cold and frowned.

This dream, which suddenly appeared and could be talked about even three years ago, was never mentioned to anyone. It was caused by the cold temperament, but it was also from the bottom of his heart that he didn't want anyone to know.

Even though he was puzzled, even if it would make him a little troubled, he did not want to go to see a psychologist.

He got up from the bed, poured himself a glass of red wine, took a sip, and then came to the window. Yu Qinghan looked at the bright lights outside without any expression.

Surprisingly, at this time, his heart actually felt an impulse, and he wanted to go for a walk.

Hesitating for a second, Yu Qinghan put down the red wine in his hand, changed his pajamas, picked up the car key, and went out of the house.

In October, the night wind blows, bringing a slight coolness.

At this moment, it was obviously two o'clock in the morning, but in this bustling city of S, pedestrians and vehicles still did not decrease.

Wonderful night life, for some people, but it has just begun.

Driving a car without any purpose, hanging out in the street, this is something that Yu Qinghan never did before, but today he does.

The car was moving very slowly, and Yu Qinghan looked at the sides of the street from time to time, indulging himself for the first time, searching for his feelings. In fact, he didn't know what he was looking for.

For a purposelessly, his car drove to the most famous bar street in S city, which was different from the desertedness and quietness elsewhere. It was full of lights, extremely noisy and lively, and the nearby parking spaces were full.

The drunk smoked men and women drove in and out of various bars, and the loud music was released from the inside.

This is completely another world.

Yu Qinghan didn't stop the car, nor was he interested in entering the bar. Such a noisy place has always displeased him.

Hitting the steering wheel, he was preparing to step on the accelerator, leave the place at a faster speed, and then go home to end the night tour that was very willful and time-wasting for him.

However, at this moment, his cold eyes couldn't help but freeze at the door of a bar. His foot, which was originally placed on the throttle, also moved away, and slowly approached the bar, then stopped. Come down.

Yu Qinghan didn't move, he just sat in the car, twisted his head, and stared at the three men and one woman in front through the window. Accurately, his cold eyes were placed in the area surrounded by three men. A woman, no, maybe a girl.

Because he was close, he could hear clearly, the three men, teasing her voice—

"Chick, do you feel hot all over? Rest assured, as long as you follow your brothers, they will definitely cool you down and make you comfortable."

"Hey ... I made it, I couldn't think of it. The girl who was still shy just now, after getting drunk, it became quite hot. If you have money to get it, you can get such a spicy girl. It's beautiful ..."

Several people, *** 's smiling, one of them was a young man dyed with yellow hair and wearing a Matt killer clothes, could not wait, reached out and grabbed at the girl-

Seeing this, Yu Qinghan's mouth was light, his hand on the steering wheel tightened unconsciously, his already cold eyes narrowed slightly, and from the inside, shot a cold mang that he didn't even realize.

"Get off!" Yu Qinghan heard the girl speak, her voice hoarse.

She raised her head, a pair of beautiful eyes glared at the yellow hair, stretched out her hand, and severely knocked him down towards his arm.

As Yu Qinghan looked, she must have been hit with something like *** medicine, and her face had abnormal flushing, presumably she had some chaos in her mind.

However, he still saw the intense chill from the inside of those eyes, and even murderous.

Correct!

These are the eyes!

I just glanced at it inadvertently just now, and it felt to him that it was too much like the clear eyes in a dream, which is why he stopped.

At this moment, if you look closely, this absurd familiarity has not only weakened, but even strengthened.

"Damn! Little girl, I advise you, don't resist, or else you will suffer!" Huang Mao was beaten a bit, and was a little angry, and said with a harsh voice.

"Don't talk nonsense! Pull her and hurry away! The hotel has fixed us, what's left in the ink!" The other said, while also reaching out, grabbing at her.

"Oh!"

However, the next second, the man was kicked fiercely in the lower body, howling in pain.

"Mom!"

"Why are you two holding on, just fainting her, don't let her resist, shit, you took a hard medicine, and you still have so much strength!" He said.

Yu Qinghan opened the door of the car, faced coldly, and walked up quickly, without a word, stretched out his fists, sharply, and lay the three men on the ground a few times.

"Fuck! Who are you ?! Nothing special!" The yellow hair lay on the ground, wailed, and then yelled loudly.

Yu Qinghan's response to him was to kick him in the stomach, he dare not shout again, then looked at the girl who bit his lips and was trying to stay awake, paused, and said coldly ,

"Leave me, I won't touch you!"

Xia Liang endured the dryness on his body, raised his already blurred eyes and looked at him. After two seconds, he nodded and said, "Thank you ... Thank you."

Because of these eyes, Yu Qinghan jumped uncontrollably, pursed his lips, and asked patiently, "My car is in front, can you walk by yourself?"

"Yes, my bag." Xia Liang nodded, frowned, and pointed to the ground.

Nowadays, the unbearable feeling in the body is getting thicker and thicker, except for the heat, which is hot, but also soft, and has no strength to take anything.

Yu Qinghan bent over and stretched out his hand, picked up the bag on the ground, took it in his hand, followed her, guarded her, and walked towards his car.

Xia Liang had just taken a few steps forward, and her legs could not help but fall uncontrollably to the ground, but Yu Qinghan grabbed her hands and arms in time to support her.

Because of his touch, Xia Liang's tight red lips couldn't help but slacken, and a slight groan leaked out of it, which was charming and fascinating.

Upon hearing this moan, Yu Qing's cold eyes flickered, grasping her hand, tightening slightly, no longer hesitating, with a slight force on her hand, dragging her directly to the car, opening the door, and bringing Package, stuffed into the back seat.

Yu Qinghan quickly sat in the driver's seat, took a deep breath, started the car, and left quickly.