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After driving Zhu Ying and I along the river road for more than 20 minutes, we finally arrived at the central ring road of the Southern City. Looking out of the window, my heart couldn't help but be startled; I muttered to myself, "So the Southern City is more prosperous than West District! Look at the people on the street! Wow, the sky is still so dark and bustling with activity! "

Just as I was thinking, Zhu Ying shouted, "Get off the carriage!" We came to our destination and opened the car door. The driver left quickly but Zhu Ying told me to fold my arms.

I was startled, and stared at Zhu Ying, not knowing what she wanted to do! Su Er thought that Zhu Ying wanted me to hold her arm! Immediately, she laughed and bent his arm.

Seeing that I had bent my arm, Zhu Ying laughed and put his small hands under my elbow. I put my elbow on Zhu Ying's small hands and walked forward.

The two of us were a couple who loved each other dearly, strolling leisurely in the middle of the street in the southern part of the city at night.

Excited, I couldn't help but recite Xu Zhimo's poem "Farewell to the Bridge of Kangqiao":

Gently, I left.

Just as gently as I came;

I gently waved my hand.

The clouds of the west.

The golden willow by the river …

A bride in the setting sun;

The beautiful figure in the wave light,

It rippled in my heart.

The green man in the soft mud,

Oil flaunting at the bottom of the water;

In the gentle waves of the Kanghe River,

I am willing to make a aquatic plant!

The pool under the elm,

It was not a clear spring.

It was a rainbow in the sky.

and knead it in the middle of the phytoplankton,

A rainbow of dreams.

Dreaming? to support a long pole,

to the greener parts of the grass;

Carrying a ship full of starlight,

Singing in the splendor of the stars.

But I can't sing,

Quietly is the flute of parting;

And the Summer Bug was silent for me,

Silence is tonight's Kang Qiao!

Quietly, I left.

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve,

Not a cloud.

I excitedly finished reciting Xu Zhimo's poem and turned around to look at Zhu Ying. She was crying so much that it was like raindrops hitting a banana.

I think the reason why Zhu Ying is crying at this moment is because she was heard to be reminiscing her own sad events.

Since leaving the Tong Village, Zhu Ying had silently lived by herself in the Tiannan City. Even though she had her parents but no friends, she had no friends.

After Fan Linlin went along with Du Zhuanshu and I, we went our separate ways. My mood was very heavy, but with Zhu Ying, what more do I have?

I could only feel a pleasant warmth flowing through my body, and the spirit of the hunchbacked ape rose in me with a whoosh.

My happy mood began to rise from the moment I saw Zhu Ying in the police station's conference room. It was finally time to show off my skills.

I could remember that after finishing my exams at the county high school, I rushed back to the mountain village without stopping to rest to meet Zhu Ying; but she had already left the day before I rushed back.

My mind was blank, and I stood in front of the school gate for more than an hour; if my sister, Cherry, had not noticed that I was being called back, I would have gone on standing there like a fool.

"Brother, Sister Zhu Ying left yesterday and has been waiting for you at the small school for a few days. I think she was waiting for you, but Wei Hua Officer of the Regiment's county committee kept urging me on the phone, so Master Cripple sent her away!"

She nudged me with her elbow as she said this, "Cherry said that I should forget about marrying Sister Zhu Ying! "But you always say that she's four years older than you, and she's also ten years older than you. Don't you think she's living a good life …"

The Heavens had cruelly separated Zhu Ying and I, but it was also about time for us to meet at the police station.

The realization of a few years of yearning was actually within the police station. Zhu Ying was already the police chief while I was the culprit caught by him.

When the interrogation was over, Zhu Ying hurriedly left the police station to meet me. She also said that it was Sunday tomorrow and that we would enjoy this night.

There seemed to be a lot to enjoy. We already had intimate kisses on the tree-lined paths and potato-fish in the food stall, and the next thing we needed to do was to dance around the dance hall and let the potato-fish we had eaten digest and become nutritious.

I still didn't understand what she was doing after the dance, and Zhu Ying didn't tell me; anyway, she was the one who arranged this evening.

After the dance, the content seemed to be even richer. Although Zhu Ying didn't tell her, I already felt that it was a little bit.

The problem is that Zhu Ying still hasn't told me where her house is.

The Middle Ring Road was a busy street in the southern part of the city. Even though it was already late at night, the streets were still crowded with people.

It was a provincial capital, after all, and the development of society had turned the young people into night owls. They ate and drank after dark, ate and drank until dawn, found a dance hall and a singing hall, and went back to bed at dawn. At one or two o'clock they stretched and got up.

In the 1930s Shanghai was the Nightless City, where the golden voice Zhouxuan sang a song:

Night Shanghai

Night Shanghai

You're a Nightless City

The lanterns light up.

car sound

Singing and dancing to raise the level of Pingping

I saw her …

Face to Face

Who knew that she would feel so depressed inside …

nocturnal life

all for the sake of

food and clothing

Everyone is Drunk

To waste one's youth in the wild

Waking up with a hazy dawn

Go home

The mind follows the wheel of the wheel

Change Heaven and Earth

have a new environment

aftertaste

nocturnal life

Waking up from a dream

Zhou Xuan's "Night Shanghai" sings the helplessness of the Shanghai people in the 1930s, but it doesn't seem to be like this now; young people are enjoying their nightlife.

How many cities in China are called Night Shanghai? He probably couldn't even count it up.

The colorful nightlife is the city people's patent, in our small mountain village; do not wake up the tomb of the old people.

The mountain people went to bed after dark, and the sky was unknown; the habits of life that had been formed for thousands of years were never changed.

Eating is also adhere to early to eat good, full lunch, late to eat less to eat better the principle of stomach.

It was said that the principle of eating food was to live long and healthy, but that was only a proclamation in the media; one could not see where health and longevity went.

Zhu Ying seemed to be familiar with the night life of the city. The police station was so busy that they didn't forget to attack during the bustling night.

Of course, tomorrow is Sunday, let alone meeting me by chance.

Is Zhu Ying's night life rich? As I thought about it, I couldn't help but ask her, "Sister Ying, was your night life like this before this?"

Zhu Ying was startled, then looked at me before saying with a loud laugh, "Previously, I wanted to enrich my night life so I didn't have anyone to accompany me. Tonight, Gu Zi will accompany me to enjoy it a little!"

Zhu Ying replied cleverly, her answer was flawless, but I still could not understand why she brought me to the ballroom in the middle of the southern part of the city.

Zhu Ying pulled my hand and stopped outside a door that was shining with neon lights. We went in and saw several groups of elevators constantly rotating.

Zhu Ying pulled me into the elevator. The elevator descended about a dozen meters and stopped; when the door opened, I saw a few glimmers of dim light coming from the entrance. It was a music hall, a dance hall.

Zhu Ying brought me here to investigate in secret? After all, she was the head of the police station …

As I spoke in my heart, Zhu Ying dug her fingers into my palm and chuckled, "Gu Zi, don't make wild guesses. Yingzi isn't here for an interview;

"Make an foreplay with me!" I asked in confusion, standing a little woodenly.

Zhu Ying did not answer me. Instead, she dragged her in front of the "Dream Paris Dance Hall" that was written on the door plate.

There was a security guard standing guard in front of the ballroom in Dreamburg, so Zhu Ying gave the security guard a blue book. The security guard let Zhu Ying and I in.

I went in and saw that it was brightly lit, and of course there were places where the light was dim.

"The Black Light Ballroom!" I said it in my mind. I turned my head around on my neck and realized it didn't look like it.

The black-light ballroom should be a place of low consumption, with workers and laborers as the main body; 10 yuan can be spent in it randomly.

There seemed to be men and women hugging each other here. However, all of them were well-dressed and their movements were measured.

"Rich people's club!" I silently shouted, "Last time, Yu Feiying brought me to visit Rich Women's Club, and tonight, Zhu Ying is bringing me to this rich person's club. Didn't she call the cat Mi?

Later I found out that Zhu Ying had a VIP card here, and when she was depressed and bored, he came here to sit and listen to music. He didn't have a partner, and some guys with temperament even asked her to reject him.

This trivial detail caused me, who was 185 years old, to clasp my head and cry bitterly.

I have finally accompanied Zhu Ying tonight, so of course Zhu Ying had to pull me to Paris in her dreams.

But there was not the slightest trace of affectation in her calm gesture; it came from the bottom of her heart.

It's just that when I was tasting the potato and fish at the roadside stall, I saw the Lady Boss's butt and stomach rise a few times, and was teased by her. However, the Lady Boss said that she likes to be jealous.

I was thinking that the lights in the entire ballroom had gone dark; there was intoxicating jazz music in the speakers.

I saw that the lights in the entire ballroom had dimmed, and intoxicating jazz music sounded out from the speakers. I grabbed Zhu Ying's hand and said, "What's going on, why are the lights so dim?"

Zhu Ying elbowed me with her elbow and said, "Idiot, this is the Light-Extinguishing Ballroom; when the jazz music starts, it's time to go up!" As Zhu Ying spoke, he extended both of my arms and wrapped them around her waist. She placed her hands behind my back and pressed her face close to mine …