Chapter 1255

"I've been blowing bubbles."

"In the sky the wind is gorgeous."

"It's so high."

"Up to the sky."

The intense song reverberated in the light of the bar, and Tony, with his shawled hair, swayed with the music.

He won't be drunk with one cup after another, and he's not going to be rejected by vodka or martini.

There is no reason to refuse. He was just here to get drunk.

When no one knew, he had arrived in Cambridge, England, through some secret channels, and was mixing in a bar in university town.

As for how he slipped to England without knowing the ghost, believe the world, money can do a lot of things.

The bar didn't know why suddenly there was a lot of noise and brought Tony back to reality from his thoughts.

"Why is that a sudden hi? Is there any new drug available? "

He put the glass on the bar and pushed the stranger around him, the young boy trying to pour a bucket of beer into his throat.

But fortunately, he can't lift a hundred kilograms of stuff, so it looks like a drinking man is holding a bucket to spring.

He and Tony don't know each other, but in places like university bars, everyone is brothers.

With alcohol and drugs, who TM cares who is who?

Tony has money and medicine. He has everything. He feels like he has been integrated into this dark world. He is the king of the underground!

"Burp, there was a football match just now, they were celebrating victory or failure."

Drunk young people hugged a passing girl, behind him he clasped a pair of them in the other's skirt, and the girl did not refuse, but he sat smiling and sat on the boy's leg.

"And that's what?"

Tony has a little speechless, his brain is not affected by much alcohol and leaves, and he is also a genius in drinking.

Not to say that he is drunk, but he thinks it is not a problem to drink the captain of the United States.

16 year old boy has tremendous courage and momentum. In his words, if he doesn't even have the courage to fight with the captain of the United States, what will he do?

Drunk strangers had already gnawed with the girl, tearing each other's clothes under the dim light of the bar, but Tony replied distracted from the medicine he provided.

"It's England, football is everything. Anyway, I don't know why, but everyone is so happy to fly and learn to adapt, Yankees."

Tony turned over his white eye and pulled the girl's underwear off her shoulder and threw it on the ground.

"I want to find a girl now and go back to my room and hope the next group of girls will have more connotation."

After years of playing flowers, Tony has been rolling in the fat pile from the age of ten, and now he has seen through the essence of women.

Beautiful appearance is uniform, and interesting soul is different, he is now much higher standard.

Hollywood star and young model he can't see, sleep at most one night, the next morning pay to leave.

Tired, or the British lady is more fresh, usually more serious to watch, to the evening more indulgent. The English accent is like an Italian accent, it's like a spring medicine.

But he thinks the body and emotion are calculated separately.

What he wants now is a love, and he heard that it is more high and addictive than medicine.

He wants to try, a sincere love.

The boy who still holds the girl gnawing also laughs and agrees: "well, I hope you can burn the news to me in front of my grave like the Oriental when you see them."

It has to be said that although drinking eyes are confused and indulged, Cambridge students still have cultural background, he said a mixed British joke of the culture of the heavenly Dynasty.

But Tony's eyes were gone, and in the light he saw a girl.

She sat alone in the light with a drink, and around her, some people who looked like bodyguards, surrounded her.

The men's black suits looked like guns in them, because they were bulging around their belts.

Tony looked at her, and she looked at him for some reason, and Tony saw something in her eyes.

as like as two peas, he understands him.

That kind of lonely, and the fading of the loneliness.

"FAK, she's here."

"Who?" The drunk boy asked.

"I don't know." Tony stood up and wiped his shawl and beard: "but I'll know it in a minute."

He used a trick, put a bottle of wine in the hand of a drunk on the dance floor, and then pushed the man to the bodyguards without trace.

"Hey! Get out of here. Do you know how much my suit costsSure enough, the wine was spilled on the bodyguards, and the drunkard was fearless.

What money? Weapons? Social status? The drunkard immediately slapped the bottle on the head of the bodyguard.

"No one dares to scold my mother!"

Drunk people show a strong fighting capacity, and in the bar, the most can not lack is drinking and fighting.

People don't need to know why they started fighting, but in short, they have endured the people around them for a long time.

The more alcohol you drink, the more unpleasant the clothes of the people around you. It may be that the tone of his voice or the tone of his scream is not to his will.

The female companion is still watching, so how to prove his masculine demeanor?

The customs of the United States and Britain are the same. The Anglo Saxons are the blood of pirates. The British pub culture is quite different from the French Salon culture.

A small dispute under the light of the bar can easily spread to every corner.

People scuffle together and tear off the gentleman's coat like a barbarian, and the winner may go to the hospital or get the right to mate tonight, who knows.

But Tony has already taken advantage of the girl's side, she is wearing a beautiful black suspender dress, exquisite short black hair is her behind the ear.

no matter the smell of Wilson 7 perfume or the new diamond necklace of Wilson jewelry on her neck, it is quite charming.

Things are good things. Tony spent money on Wilson's products from childhood to adulthood. Even sometimes he felt that if Wilson company sold hi-tech powder, he would be a loyal customer himself.

But good things also need good people to set off. Tony has seen these two perfect goods to match the fat lady of Chechen, but he never thought that they would match a young and beautiful girl so well.

She was a goddess, and in such a chaotic atmosphere, she sipped with orange juice even though she was surrounded by a ball.

"Hi."

Tony bypasses the bodyguards who are busy fighting with others and reaches the girl's ear.

"Hi."

The girl raised her head with a smile. Her blue eyes looked at his eyes deeply.

That is like a spring of clear eyes, let Tony some slightly stunned.

She looked at him as if she were looking at a boy. It's not like the girls in the past who look at their wallets or a fool.

Tony felt lucky that he had found the right person in the wrong place.

What is love at first sight? Sometimes it's not just hormones that cause the consequences, but some people do have fate.

"My name is Tony."

He sat down beside the girl, lifted his hair and said with a slightly greasy smile.

This is his sister-in-law's smile. In the past, just smile like this, then take out your wallet to show the credit card, and the girl will get it.

But he saw that the girl was also worth a lot of money, so he didn't have to take out her purse.

If you love someone, you should sleep with her. In Tony's understanding, sleep is not a sufficient condition for love, but it is a necessary condition. He felt that he was deeply in love, so the sooner he fell asleep, the better.

American spirit is like this, go to bed first and try to get along with each other again. If the body doesn't fit in, what kind of feelings do you talk about?

The girl, perhaps unaware of his burning eyes, or for some other purpose, she moved away and continued to stare at her orange juice.

The orange drink was as red as blood in the bar light.

"So? What do you want to say

"Shall we go out for coffee or something?" Tony gets closer and sniffs her ears.

The girl did not avoid, she looked at him with a smile: "now? But the carnival is just beginning. "

"Yes, before we were killed by the tavern mob." Tony smiles and grabs her hand. "Why don't you try our two party?"

Before the girl could answer, however, a drunk suddenly flew to the table in front of them. After he got up, he gave Tony a blow, regardless of East, West, North and south.

It's just like this. It doesn't matter who fights. It's who gets to the end.

After all, Tony is just a science and technology house. He has almost no combat effectiveness. He just falls on the sofa.

But the girl swung the soda bottle on the table and smashed the drunk on the head and knocked him down.

She pulled up the fallen Tony: "come with me!"

Tony didn't know where she was going to take herself, but looking at her heartfelt smile, he felt that even if she wanted to take herself to hell, he would.

They squeezed out of the chaotic crowd into the dead of night on the streets of Cambridgeshire, laughing and dancing like a little girl all the way.

The night wind blows through the ends of their hair, while the girl's bodyguards are chasing after them. The joy of escaping makes Tony's heart beat faster.This is a new version of the boat he has never played with.

Through the streets, running in the dark, only rats and cockroaches and steaming waste water company.

It's exciting.

Finally, I don't know how long they ran, and when they were both out of breath, they found that they seemed to get rid of their bodyguards.

Two people hide under a pier, not far away is the dark river, listening to the bodyguards running from the bridge, the young girls look at each other and smile.

Perhaps at this moment they are happy, temporarily free from the shackles of the family, always make people want to sing aloud, like a bird escaping from a cage.

But they can't sing. Silence is a farewell flute. Summer insects are silent for them. Silence is Cambridge tonight www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!