"The new product 'Moonlight Night' has a sweet taste and a low degree. You can try it."

The other party put the prepared cocktail at Shi Mu's table, but she didn't respond and looked back and forth with her eyes.

Under the ambiguous purple light, the man and the man were dancing on the central dance floor. As he watched, Shi Mu felt inexplicably, and this feeling was like... he was about to be anal.

No, no, women will not get anal.

Shi Mu took a deep breath and continued to observe.

At this moment, a strong yellow-haired man sat down next to Shi Mu.

"Brother, you have some eyes." Huangmao looked at her unscrupulously.

Shi Mu's eyelids hopped hard: "I'm here for the first time."

"Are you a dozen years old?"

Shi Mu calmly panicked: "It's 19."

Huangmao had no doubts and talked to Shi Mu on his own. He looked generous and did not look like a bad person. Shi Mu also started chatting with him with confidence. Not to mention, this simple talk made Shi Mu learn a lot.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Huangmao was a little drunk and cried with Shi Mu in a vague manner: "Little brother, I tell you, a man's mouth is a lie. If someone wants to be a brother who is born and die one day, don't believe it. Apart from being in and out, life and death are all fake..."

Shi Mu blinked and asked in a low voice: "What if I want to be brothers with others?"

The yellow-haired eyes widened after drinking, settled for a few seconds, and said, "Who do you want to go in and out?"

Shi Mu: "..."

The first trip to the bar was very smooth. In the next few days, Mu appeared on the shore on time. It was a coincidence that every time Mu came over, he could run into Huangmao. Huangmao's surname was Huang Shulang, graduated from the police academy and now works as a physical education teacher in a middle school. He suffered a love injury half a year ago and has not been out for a long time.

The system has prepared a false identity these days and has completed the admission procedures for Shi Mu. On the last day, Shi Mu decided to come to the bar to say goodbye to Huangmao.

Unfortunately, Huangmao did not show up, and only asked the bartender to leave her a letter, which probably meant to thank her for listening these days. He had already walked out and decided to return to school.

Nunuu's mouth, Shi Mu put the letter in his pocket and turned around and left the coastal bar.

The moonlight was dark and gloomy, and unemployed young people and resentful ghosts wandered around the streets. She had long been used to what she saw in front of her, and she was carelessly leaning on the telephone pole to wait for the car.

Soon, a few young people came out of the ridge of the sea and looked at each other and went straight to Shi Mu's side.

"Brother, are you the only one today? That big man didn't come with you?"

The big man he said refers to yellow hair.

"We're going out to play later. Do you want to be with us?"

As he said that, several people surrounded him.

If they weren't fools, they wouldn't have noticed their bad intentions.

Shi Mu looked around and saw a slender figure standing not far away. He lowered his head, the dim light was vaguely covered with thick black hair, unable to see his facial features, and only felt his temperament was particularly gloomy.

Shi Mu had an idea, squeezed everyone away and trotted over, held his arm intimately, and said with a smile: "You dead man, why did you come to pick me up?"
Chapter completed!