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    Wen Li doesn't have many friends, and she seldom comes to places like Jinyu. She has a quiet and almost introverted personality, and she was a standard good girl when she was a student.After work, in her spare time, she prefers to raise fish, grow flowers, and do yoga exercises. The balcony at home is filled with succulents raised by warm carps, and each pot is plump and growing well.

    Fu Ranning once half-jokingly said that Lili is enjoying retirement in advance.

    The taxi drove to Guifang West Road, which was near the intersection, so it was not easy to go further in, it was too congested, and there were many luxury cars parked on both sides of the long street.

    Zheng Jiaxun lowered the window of the car and blew the wind all the way, his long hair was slightly loose, not messy, but full of style, at the moment he didn't know if he was sober or drunk, his thin figure fell in the evening wind,Like a lost butterfly.

    She opened the door to get out of the car, but Wen Li took her arm and advised her in a gentle voice: "Jia Xun, shall we go home? Stop making trouble."

    Golden Mile is the most famous store nearby. It is said that tens of millions of dollars have been invested in the design of lighting effects alone.

    Zheng Jiaxun stood under the lighted signboard in the shape of a mechanical shark, stroked her hair and smiled at Wen Li. She said, "Little girl, do you think I'm trying to get angry with Chen Heying and ruin myself on purpose? No. I love him, but I also love him."Myself. Look, I am so young, beautiful, and in good shape. If I don’t hurry up and have fun, do I have to wait until I am old to dance in the square?"

    Wen Li found that she was no match for Zheng Jiaxun in terms of reasoning, she was just a little uneasy.

    Zheng Jiaxun raised his hand, with slender and soft fingertips, hooked Wen Li's chin like a cat, and said, "You are just too obedient. Kid, you have to learn to be bad, so that Chen Hezheng can't be sure about your thoughts.Falling in love is more interesting. What's more, when you are in a bad mood, you have to come out to play, bouncing around without worrying!"

    Wen Li thought of what Zheng Jiaxun said earlier, and asked subconsciously: "Is Chen Hezheng really here?"

    Speaking of Chen Hezheng, Wen Li's expression showed a little apprehension, and his obedient and handsome appearance seemed out of place under the rum-flavored light.

    Zheng Jiaxun has always been able to toss, she loves excitement and chaos.Chen Heying kept saying that he didn't want her to be bad, but in action, he forced her to become a fairy.

    And the goblin's favorite thing to do is to catch a rabbit, tease her, tease her, and watch her panic.

    Life is too boring, Zheng Jiaxun thought, he should have some fun.

    So, she blinked her eyes, curled the corners of her lips, and made a smirk, pointing to the variable-frequency flickering light beside her, and told Wen Li a story of the past.

    "Chen Hezheng hosted a birthday party here. At that time, the young master was in a good mood. He came on stage with a guitar and performed a solo. It lasted about three minutes. It was photographed and posted in the group chat. It's the kind of nightclub with hundreds of people.The WeChat group went crazy, men and women were all asking who he was, when he would come out to play, and if they could get to know him. Later, those people said that the tens of millions of lighting effects were not as eye-catching as him alone. "

    Chen Hezheng like that, wild and unruly, without taboos, Wen Li had seen it before, when he was in college.

    The School of Dance is close to Tong University, and he is the one who is most often mentioned in the night chats in the girls' dormitory.

    He played in the school's gymnasium, his black hair wet with sweat, and his arms were sharply muscled.He was wearing a black sweater, with a tall and straight figure, passing through the swaying crowd in the night scene.

    Under the flickering light and shadow of the strobe light, he turned sideways, half turned his head, his deep and dark eyes reflected the ups and downs of the world.

    Beside him, the beautiful flowers are as gray as gray, and the flowers are full of brocade. He is alone, quiet and cold, with frost and snow on his eyebrows and eyes.

    The tension at that moment was astonishing.

    Suddenly, Zhong Ying's face flashed before Wen Li's eyes, with a calm expression and unruly willfulness. At the same time, a bold and absurd idea came to her heart——

    If she also becomes like that, rebellious, bright and enthusiastic, will she no longer worry about gains and losses?

    Does being a bad boy make you braver?

    A little worse, will there be more preferences?

    Zheng Jiaxun's pupils were clear, she pressed Wen Li's lips with her fingertips, and nodded gently, she smiled: "If Chen Hezheng is inside, you go in and catch him;Play a game. The night is so long, this is just the beginning, why rush home and grow mushrooms?"

    After finishing speaking, Zheng Jiaxun took Wen Li's wrist and led her to the place where the light was the thickest.

    As soon as you step into the gate of Jinyu, it seems that you can no longer tell the difference between morning and night.

    It is always lively here, the sky is blocked, the electronic sound vibrates crazily, smoke rises from the dance floor, and the crowd raises their hands and shakes endlessly.

    Indoors, the design style of cyberpunk is very technological. The deck is like a space capsule, with cold blue, niche blue, and chaotic purple. Various beams of light sweep across the crowd. Young men and women have charming facial features, but their faces are blurred.

    Zheng Jiaxun is a frequent visitor to Jinyu. As soon as she came in, she met a familiar bartender. The handsome brother in a crisp shirt showed her the way and said, "Those people are in the box. They have been waiting for you for a long time."

    The electronic sound was too heavy, and all the talking was done by shouting. Zheng Jiaxun nodded, whistled, and touched the boy's face by the way, doing it in a fair and honest manner.

    The little boy was not angry, and recommended himself to her, saying, "I have learned a new cocktail, come here later, and I'll make it for you to try, free of charge."

    Zheng Jiaxun smiled and did not refuse.

    It's really a good place to indulge in sensuality, no grievances, no unwillingness, no tossing and turning, just a good night, regardless of the future.

    There are not many boxes in Jinyu, the rooms are spacious, and the prices are ridiculously expensive. They have everything you need, even a buffet table with fruits and desserts.

    In the dim light, more than a dozen young men and women clinked glasses with each other, and the dice cup was rattling.

    As soon as Zheng Jiaxun entered, he was hugged by a girl named Emily.Zheng Jiaxun took advantage of the situation and pushed Wen Li from behind to the front of the people, saying: "This is my sister, take it out to play, when I can't care about it, you have to cover her, don't let her drink."

    Emily has a plump figure, and I don't know if it's because of good makeup or mixed race. Her eye sockets are deep and her eyes are very big.She raised her hand to say OK, and before she could speak, a scream came from the side: "Fuck, this is not the girl I met at Sishitongchun last time!"

    At the same time as the voice sounded, a boy with a head full of blond hair jumped up from the sofa, jumped up to Wen Li in two steps, and smiled warmly and wickedly: "Little sister, do you remember me?"

    Zhuo Yu claims to be the leader of the Tongan nightclub, and loves to organize games and join games, wishing to spend 24 hours in the nightclub.

    He was very impressed with Wen Li, and Zhuo Yu had seen the girl who could make Chen Hezheng lose control, so he could recognize her at a glance under such dim light.

    Zheng Jiaxun was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows to look at Wen Li: "Do you know each other?"

    Wen Li didn't have much impression of Zhuo Yu, and didn't even know his name, but when it came to four seasons and spring, her thoughts diverged from Chen Hezheng, and she remembered it.

    At that time, Zhuo Yu was following behind Chen Hezheng.

    So Wen Li nodded, and replied cautiously, "I've seen it once."

    "Hey, don't talk so pretentiously." Zhuo Yu smiled, "A Zheng's face changed completely when he saw you, he was so jealous, I was shocked, Chen Hezheng would be jealous? Later, heHe kept on drinking, and poured himself into the hospital with stomach pains. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t believe anyone who told me.”

    Someone next to him spoke up: "Stop spreading rumors! Think we don't know Chen Hezheng?"

    "I saw it with my own eyes." Zhuo Yu turned around and punched the man on the shoulder, "You are lying to me! At that time, A Zheng came out of the restaurant and was sent to the hospital. Brother Ying called me to ask the teacher, and IMy legs are trembling. Chen Heying, I made him anxious, I can't bear to walk around!"

    The person next to him smiled and coaxed him: "Look at your courage, it's not embarrassing enough!"

    Zhuo Yu scolded him: "You are so brave, you dare to provoke Chen Heying?"

    Wen Li stood around those people, but seemed to be separated from them by a dimension, and there was a mess in his ears, full of noise.

    Later, she didn't hear what Zhuo Yu said at all, and there was only one thought in her heart, ears and mind——

    It turned out that it was because of her that Chen Hezheng had a sudden stomach problem and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

    It turned out that when they just met again, Chen Hezheng had already started to waver and his heart softened.

    Facing Wen Li, he seemed to never be able to be completely heartless.

    The author has something to say:

    I have a cold, dizziness, and dozens of sneezes a day, and can't write anymore, so the number of words is a bit small.

    Write as much as you can tomorrow.

    Good night.

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