“He’s going to the bar.”

Xia Yihui was full of vicissitudes of life, holding a cigarette in his mouth, suddenly remembered something, and then snatched the cigarette out with his bare hands.

"Zhang Qingyu goes to the bar!"

Li Xiaomeng looked disbelief and brainstormed for dozens of seconds. Finally, she spoke carefully: "What is he doing in the bar?"

"Of course I'm going to catch me."

When she said this, Xia Yihui's expression was still a little sad and angry, and her hands holding her waist were trembling slightly.

**

Time goes back to the previous night.

"Aoah, so handsome!"

"Look, my god, is that an artist?"

“The best ‘1’!”

The whole club's eyes were staring at the bar, and there was a young man with bright eyebrows.

The young man had been drinking for two hours. During this period, countless people went to meet him in pleasure, but they were all turned away and returned without exception.

Of course, this did not discourage everyone's enthusiasm at all.

There are always two principles for hunting for beauty, one is to compare faces, and the other is to compare shamelessness.

Soon, a new catcher came.

Xia Yihui looked up and drank the wine in the glass and was about to pour another glass of wine for herself, the bottle next to her had been picked up.

He glanced open his eyes and looked up with his hands. At some point, a white and clean little boy with dog eyes sat on the seat next to him.

At this moment, the little boy was sitting shyly and timidly, looking at Xia Yi from time to time, holding a glass of clear cocktail in his hand, and opening his mouth several times, closing it awkwardly, looking like he wanted to say something.

The bar sound was too big, and the whole ground was vibrating. The dog-eyed boy approached Xia Yihui's ears and exhaled ambiguously: "Hi, come alone to drink? Let's get to know each other?"

Xia Yihui supported her face, with an unidentified smile on her lips, and looked at the boy from top to bottom.

Well... I'm not as tall as Zhang Qingyu's collarbone, and my body is full of soft flesh. I definitely don't feel comfortable when I touch it. My facial features... Needless to say, even Xia Yihui's facial features and temperament are inferior to that of Xia Yihui, let alone the round-faced boy in front of me. Even if I put them together, he felt that this really raised the boy in front of me.

Xia Yihui sighed and said boredly: "No need to know each other, I don't want to chat with people today."

The dog-eyed boy smiled very brightly and continued with a thick face: "Otherwise add WeChat. When you want to chat with someone one day, I can wait any time."

Xia Yi turned the quilt, glanced at the little boy, and said bluntly: "No, I don't like your type."

The dog-eyed boy smiled awkwardly for a while. Seeing that Xia Yihui really made up his mind to ignore him, he could only leave in shame.

The war was not dispelled. The people who were eating melons were excited and secretly whispered to each other, impatiently hoping for the current victim.

As soon as I sat back to the booth, a group of friends immediately surrounded me, showing pure gossip.

"How is it? How is that! What did that top 1 say?"

"Did you give me a WeChat message? Let me see my brother's circle of friends."

"Ao, he is really so handsome. I think he will immediately knock down that little brother!"

The dog-eyed boy looked embarrassed. Because he was too embarrassed, he casually found a reason for himself and fabricated it: "He said he was very happy to know me, but unfortunately his phone did not have any electricity, so he couldn't give me a WeChat account."

"Ah...this is it."

Screams of regret spread everywhere.

The dog-eyed boy sat awkwardly and talked to his friends in sweat. However, he kept thinking about seeing Xia Yihui's face just now. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more excited, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt the more he was.

After years of hunting for beauty, almost no one would refuse, but... I never expected that I would fall into a fall in love with the most satisfying man.

"Look, look!" My friend suddenly patted the boy's shoulder excitedly and said, "I'm here again the best '1'!"

After seeing Xia Yihui, no matter what kind of man is, he can't impress him again in a short period of time. With such belief, the dog-eyed boy casually glanced at his friend's finger direction. After pausing, he suddenly stood there.

If one word has to be used to describe his current state, it is "true fragrance".

From the entrance, a tall man in black clothes walked into the entrance, wrapped in black clothes, tightly and incompatible with the entire club. But no one would laugh at the man for being too conservative, because his momentum was too horrifying.

He clearly had a face that could be the focus everywhere, but this man seemed to hate the environment here and his whole body exuded aura of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

During the walk, people came forward to chat with each other from time to time, but they were all scared by the man's cold eyes and quickly escaped.

If Xia Yihui is compared to a "thorny rose", outsiders will be attracted by his fragrance and beauty, and only when they get closer can they see the thorns on their bodies. Then Zhang Qingyu is a pure thorn, without any room, and even if they see it from a distance, they dare not get close.

"Go on! Get on!"

"That handsome guy just now had no battery, just now, can you take this person off?"

People keep instigating little boys with dog-eyed eyes.

He hesitated to look at Xia Yi, then turned to look at Zhang Qingyu, who was walking with a strong momentum, and finally looked at his excited friends.

The dog-eyed boy pretended to be confident and said, "Of course! Look at me!"

The friend expressed doubts: "Are you sure? This one looks much harder than the one just now!"

"A bet 500 will come or not." The dog-eyed boy said: "If I can take one of these two people, you will each pay me 500 yuan?"

The friend looked at each other, then laughed and shrugged, saying, "Okay, you can't take it anyway."

In the end, Zhang Qingyu chose to sit at the diagonal line of Xia Yihui and did nothing when he arrived at the bar. Just sitting there could attract countless people's secret attention.

The music of the club is always particularly noisy, and the entire floor is vibrated. The light is dim, and the red and green light shines on everyone's faces, like a natural skin-braining filter, and even acne on the faces can be well covered here.

Among the demons dancing, there is a place that is particularly cold.

Many people were using their light to observe Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu quietly, and secretly guessing the relationship between the two.

As the saying goes, when two attacks meet, one will suffer... Ah! No, if two attacks meet, disputes will surely arise.

"The male god in black seems to know the handsome guy in Baiyi. He has been staring at Baiyi, but Baiyi has been drinking with his head down and has not noticed..."

"I think these two people should have had a grudge, and their aura is very dissatisfied!"

"I guess they have loved the same feeling, and now they are hostile to that feeling! Ahhh I seem to know what kind of top quality is to make these two top quality male gods snatch their heads!"

"I think they are just playing games. When they often come out to play, they will always meet each other. Both of them are so good. I guess they have secretly regarded each other as the biggest stumbling block on their way to hunt beauty~"

"The one in white in Yoyo Yo stood up hahaha, I'm looking forward to them playing! Both of them look very pleasing to the eye!"

On the other hand, Xia Yihui unconsciously had become the focus of everyone.

I played dice with the bartender and drank a lot of wine, but he still couldn't feel drunk. He felt noisy and noisy all over his body, and everyone could only see the mouth shape and hear the sound when they spoke.

This was like a natural barrier, giving him a little sense of security, and it could be regarded as reducing the irritability and anger he squeezed into his heart for several days.

There were countless men and women on the dance platform twisting with the rhythm, swaying their bodies back and forth. White mist and paper flew up, scattering randomly on everyone's faces and bodies. There were many large balloons at a high altitude, which started from one person's hands and passed to another person's hands, and the atmosphere was extremely exciting.

Xia Yihui walked straight towards the dance platform and jumped up for a while while he was drunk. After about a few minutes, he realized something was wrong.

Perhaps the post-invasion stress response in the escape game has not subsided yet. He always seems particularly alert during this period and has the greatest suspicion and malice towards those close to him.

Even though these people might just want to get to know him and have no idea, Xia Yihui still felt uncomfortable instinctively. There were several times when he subconsciously pulled out his gun, but when he touched his pocket, he realized that the escape game was over, and now what was placed in front of him was a brand new, real life.

There were boys and girls who were shy and stole the stolen on both sides, and even on the other end of the dance stand, there were many people secretly glanced at him.

Xia Yihui looked left and right, and sighed with his forehead.

Perhaps it is because this world is too real that many conflicts that have not been exposed before have been exposed.

Just a few days ago, he had a big fight with Zhang Qingyu.

...Okay, with Zhang Qingyu's dull temperament, it's really hard for ordinary people to argue with him.

So, that "quarrel" was at most he was sulking and angry alone. Zhang Qingyu looked at him calmly throughout the whole process, neither refuting nor being angry.

This is very juicy. It looks like Xia Yihui is making unreasonable things alone, and he doesn't have much reason to say it.

After several days of boredom, Xia Yihui still felt a sense of anger in her heart, so she came to the bar to have fun alone. Unexpectedly, even so, people kept asking for help, and they couldn't be idle for a moment.

Xia Yihui quickly stepped down and sat back on his original position, but he saw a black figure in his eyes.

The figure almost melted into the darkness, and could not be discovered without looking carefully. But Xia Yihui still glanced at it at first sight. In order to prevent the wrong person, he squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. At first glance, he suddenly became angry.

The dog-eyed boy who just met him hit a wall with him, but he didn't expect that he would unwilling to give up and put his target on Zhang Qingyu.

At this time, he was sitting opposite Zhang Qingyu, saying something with a smile on his face. From this angle, he could only see Zhang Qingyu's back. Even so, Xia Yihui couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He has always been one and two, and it is impossible for him to let the danger happen before his eyes and then remain indifferent.

Xia Yihui walked straight towards Zhang Qingyu and the dog-eyed boy, with expressionless faces throughout the whole process, and his lips were pursed tightly.

This move has attracted a lot of attention.

"It's right! I just said that these two people must have been hunting for the same target often, otherwise the smell of gunpowder between them would not be so strong~"

"Wow, do you want to call the security guard... Forget it, let these two people fight. Then the time will come for us to comfort the handsome guy!"

Bang-

Xia Yihui put the cup on the table and bar hard, and the force caused a huge sound. Even if the music around him was loud, it could not conceal the anger contained in this action.

The two of them looked at each other.
To be continued...