love you hell

The night in the bustling urban area is always filled with bright lights and lively sounds.

The night is robbed of the original mellow and peaceful black by the grotesque lights, like the wine that is slowly fermenting, so sweet and intoxicating, but it also makes people indulge in intoxicated life, dream and death.

On a well-known night street, in front of the bars on both sides, occasionally people come out from inside, some laughing and saying goodbye in groups, and some smell of alcohol and can only lean on their companions.

One of the bars called Deep Sea was before the scale test in this area, and people kept coming and going here.

A door separates the calm outside from the noise inside. People who come here release the pressure accumulated during the day in this place full of strange faces through the steaming alcohol.

"So, the word dance of demons is very suitable for this place." Someone in the corner of the bar was shaking a glass of beer, muttering, only occasionally looking at the crowd with a little imperceptible sharpness.

The young man sitting next to that person kept looking around curiously, his cheeks flushed with curiosity, and he occasionally spotted a certain place where a man and a woman were boldly kissing each other. He hurriedly turned his head back embarrassedly, picked up the He took a sip from his wine glass, but choked himself to cough again and again.

"Jia Xiaojia, you should be more careful." Zheng Jie put down the beer that had been swirled all night, and lightly tapped the countertop to remind the young man that his serious appearance was a bit out of place with the surroundings.

The person named Jia Xiaojia made a begging gesture in embarrassment, coughed for a while before finally recovering: "Boss, this is not the first time for me to come here." Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help I kept looking at one place and said, "Look, boss, that person is quite beautiful and has a good figure—ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, Jia Xiaojia got hit on the forehead, and hurriedly pressed his forehead to beg for mercy: "Hey boss, don't hit, don't hit, it hurts!"

"You still know it hurts, huh?" Zheng Jing was not polite, and knocked again before stopping, "I think you have almost forgotten what we are here for."

That's what he said, but Zheng Jing also glanced at the person Jia Xiaojia said was beautiful, and had to admit that he looked good. The wine red turtleneck sweater outlined a slim figure, wearing a short skirt and boots, a pair of The long legs are straight but not slender, well-proportioned, without the effect of overly thin bamboo poles.The most important thing is those slightly narrow eyes, and the pretty face does not have the kind of heavy makeup that is often seen in this kind of occasion.

"Of course I remember..." Jia Xiaojia muttered, but she knew she couldn't say it out. She glanced at Zheng Jing, saw that she was also looking at that person, and immediately moved closer, "Boss, let me tell you, she's pretty!"

Another "chestnut" answered him.

"Boss, you won't be able to get married if you are so violent." Jia Xiaojia muttered, and secretly glanced at Zheng Jing to make sure she didn't hear what he said, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Jing ignored Jia Xiaojia who was muttering, and drank the beer in her mouth in one gulp. The bartender asked for two more glasses, and handed one to Jia Xiaojia: "Don't drink it all in one gulp, I can't lift you up."

"I know the boss, but you also drank it." Jia Xiaojia sighed in surprise, looking at Zheng Jing as if she was looking at an alien.

Zheng Jing rolled her eyes, clenched her right hand and quickly knocked on Jia Xiaojia's forehead again before he could react: "Sit here all night without drinking anything?"

Jia Xiaojia couldn't dodge in time to face each of them, rubbed his forehead and smiled: "Boss is right." The suddenly realized expression made Zheng Jing a little speechless.

Not far away, there was a small dispute, drowned in the loud music of the bar.

Zheng Jing originally wanted to say something to Jia Xiaojia, but immediately turned her head to look at the place where the sound came from. There seemed to be a few people standing there, and a small area around them noticed it, and more places were not affected at all.

Among those few people, there was a woman who was obviously petite, and her clothes were somewhat revealing, and it could be vaguely seen that she probably had makeup on.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Jia Xiaojia asked suspiciously, like most of the people here, he didn't notice the slight dispute.

And Zheng Jing stood up directly, and walked over there with her long and straight legs.

Jia Xiaojia didn't know why, and was about to stand up and follow Zheng Jing, but she was nailed to the spot by her words. Zheng Jing asked him to wait here and pay attention to the movement around him.

When Zheng Jing walked to the place where the dispute took place, the crowd had dispersed, and two of them with inexplicably unhappy faces turned their heads to leave the place while muttering: "Who are these people, really... "

The two almost collided with Zheng Jing, and it was Zheng Jing who stepped out of the way to stop them: "Hi, may I ask the girl who was here just now..."

"Ah, you said you were crazy just now." One of the men showed dissatisfaction on his face. It looks good, but suddenly it looks pitiful again, as if I did something, tsk, bad luck!"

He poured out all at once, and was about to leave after finishing speaking, but was stopped by Zheng Jing again: "Where is she going now?"

This time, the man didn't speak immediately, he looked at Zheng Jing suspiciously: "Why are you asking this?"

"Oh, I'm here to find a friend. She seems to be my friend's friend. I want to go over and ask." Zheng Jing randomly found a reason.

The man's eyes were obviously suspicious, and he didn't answer immediately.

"Hey, I went over there, and another woman pulled her away." The man's companion answered the question for him, and at the same time pulled the man, "We're leaving, why are we still wasting time here!"

To make way for two cursing men, Zheng Jing squeezed through the crowd in the direction pointed by the other party.

Fortunately, people were not walking fast, Zheng Jing squeezed out of the bar gate, and finally saw the target on the sidewalk on the right.

What the two men said made Zheng Jing want to talk to that woman, maybe she could get some useful information. The woman in boots was standing beside her, as if she was going to pull that person away.

Zheng Jing immediately walked over at a faster pace, and shouted loudly: "You two ladies, please wait a moment, you dropped something!" While speaking, she took out something from her coat pocket.