said don't mess with me

Mucha found out that she likes girls in the third year of middle school.

That year, the serious bookstore outside the school suddenly rented out novels, and she also rented a few of them with the attitude of keeping up with the trend.

Who would have thought that a book of lilies would be mixed into the romance.

The protagonist's delicate and sincere feelings are like the key to open the door to a new world, bringing Mucha into that mysterious circle bit by bit.

She cautiously probed and approached, letting the youthful thoughts grow quietly in a place where no one was around.

Like a wilderness in spring.

At the beginning, there were only sporadic green grass dots.

As soon as the warm wind blows and the drizzle moistens, it is like green grass connecting the sky.

That kind of hazy and strong longing lived in her heart that seemed to be as calm as water, but was actually turbulent for a long time.

Until Han Shuyan confessed his love suddenly, and then Le Qian found out by accident.

The feelings she had hidden for many years finally had a chance to be known and shared with others.

Mu Xia doesn't like Han Shuyan, after all, she is far from the mature and gentle sister, but she just loves him.

But Mu Xia did not betray after all, after all, he was the first person to take the initiative to accept the 'strange her'.

During the two years they were together, Mu Xia tried her best to be a caring but not annoying girlfriend, although not vigorous, but caring and meticulous.

No, she was just a joke in the end.

Now that Han Shuyan has seen enough, why should she embarrass herself so much.

"Qianqian, is there any older sister in the place you mentioned?" Mu Xia asked.

"So you're so good." Le Qian shook her head with a meaningful expression, "Yes, she is still the one in a million beauty, but I don't know if she is here today."

"What kind of person is it?"

"Let's think about it, the experience seems to be quite miserable. I heard that my family used to run a big company and was quite wealthy. Who knew that something happened suddenly when I was graduating from university, so I had to pay a lot of money and there was a lawsuit. People I don't know if it's true or not, but the appearance and figure are really amazing, let's go to try our luck later, if we see it, it's good luck, if we don't see it, it's fate."

Mucha leaned his head sideways on the car door, occasionally blinked at himself reflected in the glass, and replied very casually, "...Oh."

Her luck has never been bad.

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The two got off the car at Taoyuan Road, South Gate, followed the turntable around half a circle, and turned into an alley.

The colorful neon lights at the entrance connect from the street to the end of the alley. The lights are dazzling and radiant, so it still can't hide the unique deserted energy in the old neighborhood.

"Qianqian, are you sure it's here?" Mu Xia stood under the streetlight and refused to leave, "I forgot, you have a boyfriend, how could you know about Les?"

"Oh, my boyfriend is a fart when I'm with my best friend. I should make plans for you. I stepped on it 800 years ago, okay?" Le Qian didn't look back, her head tilted to one side following the navigation. Grabbing back, he grabbed Mucha's slender wrist and said, "It's almost here."

Mu Xia was reluctantly dragged forward by Le Qian. After passing two fork roads, he finally felt the noise of the bar street that was so lively that it made people's eardrums burst.

Is it really not afraid of deafness to find stimulation in this kind of place?

"I'm not going, I want to go back." Mucha ran back with his hands covering his ears.

Le Qian quickly stopped her and dragged her to a bar in the corner with her arms in her arms.

A few steps away, it's noticeably quieter here.

Mucha looked up, the door of the bar was closed, and there was a tattered plaque hanging above it, with white characters on a black background, like a funeral.

"What's the taste of the boss?" Mu Xia rubbed the hairs on his arms and muttered softly, "If there is nothing wrong with his brain, who would come to such a place to burn money?"

"Don't tell me, the people who come to TONIGHT are really rich people." Le Qian pushed the door open, "Come on, let's go splurge today."

"Oh."

"Oh, wait a minute, I have to remind you of something."

"what?"

"The person we are looking for later is the most beautiful sister here, known as TONIGHT No. [-], of course, this is just a good name given to her in private, except for her frequent visits, she has nothing to do with those messy things at all, good people One, so don't hit your crooked thoughts too hard, just look at your eyes and gain insight." After Le Qian finished speaking, she suddenly lowered her voice and told her carefully, "Also, it's easy to make a new face when you come here for the first time. You are being watched, so go in for a while, don't talk to people blindly, and go straight to the point, you know?"

Mucha thought for a while, then nodded solemnly, "Understood."

The two went in and sat down, and called the waiter to order.

Mucha's gaze wandered around since he came in, and when he saw the waiter coming over, he said casually, "Thank you for wine."

Le Qian covered her mouth with the back of her hand and lifted it in a low voice, "Juice is fine."

Mucha, "The strongest kind."

Le Qian, "Add some fruit beer, meaning." After finishing speaking, she still pointed at Mucha with her finger, then closed her eyes, and shook her head helplessly, meaning, "You look like a pretty girl, but she is actually a fool, so easy to lie .”

The waiter was already laughing madly in his heart, but he had to be professional enough, so he could only say with a grin: "Please wait a moment, both of you."

"Wait a minute." Mu Xia's eyes wandered for a long time, and finally he was willing to meet the waiter, and when he opened his mouth, Le Qian was so scared that he shut up, "Where is the most beautiful sister here?"

The waiter's smile stuck for a while, but he quickly recovered and said with a smile, "She didn't come today."

"Okay." Disappointed for no reason.

As soon as the waiter left, Le Qian squeezed over and shouted, "How can you ask directly?!"

Mucha was puzzled, "Didn't you let me get straight to the point?"

Le Qian collapsed, "That's not the way to run!"

Mucha, "What's the problem?"

"It's a big problem." Le Qian gave up struggling and continued, "Do you know what it means to be the most beautiful? It means that everyone wants to keep it for themselves, but the top card has never accepted anyone's invitation since it appeared here. That said How do you put it, the more you can't get it, the more people will miss it, what's the difference between calling someone by name when you first arrive, and kicking the door?"

Mucha opened his mouth in surprise, and after a while, realized, "So that's how it is."

"Really, learn more, my God!" Le Qian sat up suddenly, clasped the back of the sofa with both hands, looked towards the direction of the bar and said, "That seems to be the top card! No one drinks white water here except her!"

Mu Xia turned around and followed Le Qian's gaze.

At some point, a woman sat in the empty seat opposite the bartender, dressed in white, with a suit jacket of the same color in her hand, her waist-length curly hair scattered behind her, half covering her skinny shoulders.

She is completely different from the heavy makeup and exaggerated clothes here. She looks like, um, like some gold collar just off work.

The facial features are clear, the outline is clean, the straight shoulder bones are dignified and elegant, and the thin curvature of the lips is especially cold when talking to the bartender.

If Mu Xia is lucky enough to be presented the award by GN's boss Han Qingshi this afternoon, she will find that the top card in Le Qian's mouth looks exactly the same as Han Qingshi's, and she even wears the same clothes.

Unfortunately, she is unlucky.

"Is it a uniform party tonight?" Le Qian was puzzled. She had been to many bars, and this was the first time she had seen someone wear a shirt and suit in it. Not to mention, wearing it like this, she could tell that she was extremely tall even when she was sitting , the slender and perfect figure has a stronger sense of line under the wrapping of well-fitting clothes.

"Mumu, how are you? I didn't lie to you." Le Qian asked Mu Xia who was sitting on the side.

Mucha made a 'huh' sound, and some thoughts were about to move in his heart.

The overhead light swept across, and Mu Xia could see Han Qingshi's face more clearly.

Calm and atmospheric, cool and restrained.

Mucha confirmed it immediately.

This is who she is looking for tonight.

"Huh? The information is wrong?" Le Qian, who had been paying attention to the direction of the bar, pointed in surprise at the woman who walked straight past and was almost half lying on Han Qingshi's shoulder and said, "When did the head card get someone?"

The two people's dresses are very similar, and they feel alike. They are both very powerful.

Le Qian turned her head silently, looked at her best friend for a few seconds, and felt a chill in her heart.

Short-sleeved jeans are too student-like.

Even though he already has the cute looks of a hustle and bustle boy, he insists on wearing a girly fluffy ball head.

That's it...forget it.

Le Qian shook her head and sighed so obviously that Mucha couldn't help but look herself up and down, and asked uncertainly, "Do you think I still have something to do?"

Le Qian didn't think about it, "Don't think about it, anyway, I didn't intend to be serious when I brought you here today, so I just let you have an eye addiction and change your mood, alas! My old lady called, I went out to answer it, and she knew that I was in love with you." Well, the neck will be broken!"

Le Qian made a 'click' motion towards Mu Xia, and ran away with her mobile phone.

Mucha sat alone, looking in the direction of the bar thoughtfully.

Soon, the waiter came over with a plate to deliver 'fake wine'.

"Use it slowly." The waiter bowed.

Mu Xia agreed numbly, then suddenly thought of something in the next second, quickly looked away, smiled sweetly at the waiter, and asked her innocently: "Is that sister over there fierce?"

The waiter was stunned for a few seconds, and a smile burst into his chest.

She has been working here for three years, and she has met many women who want to strike up a conversation with Han Qingshi, including some veterans with hot bodies, and this is the first one who looks so 'natural and harmless'.

remarkably brave.

I just don't know how the mental quality is.

When Han Qing hurt others, he was really shameless.

Just last month, a well-known Bai Fumei in the les circle came here admiringly and wanted to ask Han Qingshi.

Han Qingshi refused politely at first, but the other party was so shameless that he wanted to use force.

Han Qingshi knew just by looking at her appearance that he would not take the soft and the hard, and there would be no good results if he used his strength against her.

That woman ended up being thrown out of TONIGHT by Han Qingshi when she said, "Others put powder on their face and swipe it on your face, you'll only have two taels on your bare neck."

This is only a recent example, and the overall situation is relatively mild.

As far as I can recall, there are countless similar situations.

However, it seemed that no one had successfully dated Han Qing here, at least not in the past three years since she came here.

This little girl was probably rejected when she was sent to her door.

Hey.

The waiter sighed silently, and hinted at Mucha with a rhetorical question, "Are you generally not fierce?"

Mucha, "..." Saying about it means not saying it, who is generally fierce?

"Okay, thank you." Mucha said politely.

After the waiter left, she interpreted the sentence with a solemn face, and after getting a satisfactory answer, she mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation for the first time in her life.

"Sister." Mucha stood beside her obediently and called out.

She didn't lie about her previous conversation with Han Shuyan.

Since the two got together, she really never called another girl that way.

She loves to mess around, but with measure.

Subconsciously, she will not bring any potentially ambiguous actions into an ongoing relationship.

It doesn't matter now.

Mucha felt mocked.

She put this title on hold for two years, and calling it again today is actually a bit unfamiliar.

I don't know if I laughed sweet enough just now.

Just as Mu Xia's heart was pounding, Han Qing, who was talking sideways, turned around.

When the eyes met, surprise flashed across her face for a moment, and when she looked again, her eyes were clear and her expression was calm, "Are you calling me?" She asked, her voice was cool but soft.

It was Mu Xia's first time doing such a thing, but he was still nervous. Hearing this, he nodded stiffly and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Looking closely, her facial features are more three-dimensional, her skin is so white that there is no blemish, but the most casual movement of raising her eyebrows and opening her lips also reveals the restraint and calmness of a mature woman, with a slightly restrained edge.

When Han Qing heard Mu Xia's affirmative answer, she didn't show too much emotion on her face. She leaned on the table with one elbow, her hands naturally bent down, and her thin white fingertips rubbed lightly on the cup, "Thank you."

Just when Mucha thought the first topic was over, her drooping eyelashes suddenly lifted, and her voice was low, "Do you like it?"

Boom!Mucha's chest was hit hard.

Such beautiful eyes, dark and quiet, at first glance they are indifferent to the world, but when they are deep, they can capture the spirit born against the wind.

Mu Xia was stuck inside and couldn't pull it out. After a while, he said, "I like it."

There was a vague smile on Han Qingshi's lips, gentle and bright, completely different from the cold tone when he was quiet.

The woman who had been lying on top of her just now was half propped up on the bar, with a straw in her mouth, feeling that the show was almost over, she snapped her fingers at Mucha jokingly, and asked her, "Look at us... "

The woman blurted out and almost called Han Qingshi's real name, but upon receiving her warning gaze, she changed her words unhurriedly, "Have you taken a fancy to this sister?"

Mu Xia came back to his senses when he heard the words, and when he glanced at Han Qing hastily, he said uncertainly, "Yeah."

When the woman heard it, she was so happy that she lay down on the bar counter.

She laughed exaggeratedly.

The people around heard the sound and looked over, whispering with vague laughter, as if mocking Mucha's overreaching.

She wanted to turn around and walk away.

Before raising his foot, Han Qing, who had been looking at her, suddenly withdrew his expression, and said in a deep voice to the smiling woman next to him, "Is it that funny?"

The woman didn't speak, shrugged indifferently, pushed the empty glass out, and asked the bartender to have another glass.

Mucha breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say sorry and give up the unrealistic thoughts in his head, but the person sitting leaning on the bar took his clothes and stood up, looked into her eyes and said, "Since I like it, I will be it tonight." Yours."