President, save love

As the night fell, the entire Fancheng was shrouded in colorful neon lights. The shadows of the colorful lights hit the dark asphalt road, and Yin Wen showed a confused color. The nightlife has just begun.

From the corner of the city center, in front of the famous "Qingdu" bar on the whole street, it is very lively, full of people, looking around, the sight is also densely packed with expensive cars, parked in rows at the door, mixed with The yellowish lights projected from the store made the entire night sky reveal a sense of confusion.

Inside the bar, the girl wore a fiery red short skirt with hips and a deep V neckline, like a queen of the night, sitting charmingly on the innermost sofa.

The original short ear-length hair has turned into wine red wavy curls. She turned her eyes to look at the crowd, and her gestures and gestures showed a charm and temptation that did not match her age, which made everyone present marvel at her, what a beautiful woman.

A lady's cigarette was held between her slender fingers, and her fiery red lips took a deep puff on it, leaving a faint red mark. The circles spit out together.

Just about to turn around and follow the man away, when his eyes touched the figure standing in front of the door, he was slightly startled, and a trace of forbearance flashed across his face.

Standing through the glass door for a while, watching the girl gradually approaching him, Zhong Shi lightly narrowed his gaze, stretched out his hand and continued to push the wheelchair under him, a trace of solemnity flashed across his face, and then recovered. usual.

Pushing open the door and coming out, raising her eyes and glanced at the direction where the man was standing, Ye Meng suppressed the soreness in her heart, with a self-deprecating look on her face, "What? Finally remembered that there is still a living person like me?

Do you want to confirm whether I am dead or not?Heh, it seems that it's not that you don't care about me, you just care more about my life and death. Now that I'm not dead, aren't you very disappointed?Um? "

Turning her eyes to look over, the girl's exquisite facial features were shining brightly under the dim streetlights, Zhong Shi couldn't help but frowned slightly, and a look of displeasure flashed across her eyes.

"How did you become like this?"

The tone of questioning still made Ye Meng feel amused, "What have I become?" With tears in his eyes, he shrugged his shoulders and walked over to lean against the wall beside him, took out a cigarette and took two deep puffs in his mouth, turned his eyes Looking over, I unexpectedly saw the disgusted look on the man's face, heh...

"Zhong Shi, I said that I will make you regret it. Don't you need me? Don't you care about nothing? Don't you dislike me, or even hate me a little bit? Okay, since you hate me , it’s better to hate it even more, I want to show you what I have become.”

"Can you stop being so childish?"

"Childish?" She raised her eyes to meet the man's handsome face, she was still as cold and ruthless as before, she tossed herself like this, people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, there is no dignity, there is no way to be human Bottom line, what is it all for?

He actually said 'childish', heh, yes, how naive and stupid she must be to do such things that make me hate...

"Haha, well, childish is childish, maybe, I was born with this kind of person, but I just came back to life again.

It's getting late, this girl is still waiting to serve the benefactor, otherwise if those 'uncles' wait in a hurry and don't give the money, it will be troublesome, okay, I have to go, you go back quickly , save me standing here and obstructing your eyes, right?Ha ha".

"You will only make me hate you more"

Turning around, on the cheeks that forced a smile, tears fell like rain, a cold voice came from behind him and hit his heart hard, it hurt so much, at the clock, she Yemeng promised him that from now on she would never be the same as before Stupid, so persistent...

Standing at the same spot and looking at the girl's figure drifting away, his palms tightened unconsciously, and there was a distress in his eyes that he couldn't even express himself, Xiaomeng, why can't you live a happier life?For yourself, isn't it good?Why are you so tired?You know me, we can't...