After dressing as a supporting actress, I and Bai Yueguang are in HE

The man started, and then someone kept coming and asking one of them to dance.

Yan Muhuai couldn't bear the disturbance, his complexion became colder and colder.

Gu Xiaoting didn't care, he just took it as air.

While she was listening to the music, a man came from Yan Muhuai's side. He was still reluctant to let go after being rejected, and refused to leave after saying nothing.

This person's voice was too loud, Gu Xiaoting could barely hear the music, feeling a little depressed, he casually poured the remaining red wine out of the glass.

The red wine splashed on the man's face, the man froze for a moment, and cursed loudly.

Gu Xiaoting tilted his head, his voice was cold: "Get lost."

The man died down, and walked away with his body covered in red wine.

Yan Muhuai's eyes fell on her, and he realized that she was just talking casually. When the man left, his eyes returned to the pianist, as if he really liked the piece.

An idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

How did Gu Xiaoting know this song?

Thinking of this, she also took advantage of the opportunity to ask.

Gu Xiaoting turned his head sideways, half of his face was shrouded in starlight, and it became more and more blurred like a cloud, "Of course I didn't know it myself, others told me."

Her vision seemed to be blurred, and she returned to the time long ago at this moment.

Yan Muhuai felt very uncomfortable suddenly.

Who is this guy?Gu Xiaoting liked this song so much, did he like the song itself, or the person who brought her the song?

"What kind of person is that?"

Gu Xiaoting wrote lightly: "Forgot."

Yan Muhuai didn't believe it, she knew Gu Xiaoting's photographic memory better than anyone else, how could he forget it.

"I really forgot." She said, her voice was erratic, she suddenly laughed again when she thought of something, "I don't know how many years she died, why should I remember her?"

The knot in Yan Muhuai's heart did not follow her words to untie it, but added another layer.

She seemed to know about Gu Xiaoting's past, but she didn't know anything about it.

She didn't like the feeling that this kind of thing was out of control, which made her feel irritated from the bottom of her heart, and she wanted to pinch the chin of the person in front of her and force her to find out all the information about that person.

In many cases, what death brings is not forgetting, but continuous strengthening in the heart. She is very concerned that someone will use death to leave traces in Gu Xiaoting's heart.

She... cares very much.

A person's heart can't hold many things. If someone goes in early, no matter how hard she tries, she won't be able to go in, because that place doesn't belong to her, it belongs to a dead person.

The dancing crowd in the hall stopped, and the band was also preparing for a new round of songs. Gu Xiaoting looked away and called out, "Sister."

"Ok?"

Gu Xiaoting got up and bent slightly in front of her, her long seaweed-like hair slid down from behind her, and from Yan Muhuai's perspective, she could have a panoramic view of her delicate collarbone.

The girl said softly: "Can I invite this sister to dance?"

Yan Muhuai felt very clearly that his heartbeat was speeding up.

Even if she has told herself countless times that people like Gu Xiaoting are like drugs, once you touch them, you will become addicted, but you will never get it again, she should not indulge in it, she should go away, she should refuse.

But when this person came in front of her, she would lean over by herself.

Just like now, she put her hand in Gu Xiaoting's palm.

The girl held her hand and walked into the hall with her, "I dance the men's step, and my sister dances the women's step."

The pianist put his hands on the keys, and the piece of music that Gu Xiaoting was all too familiar with suddenly sounded, like a flowing stream, a white jade belt made of clear spring water spread out, lingering around the two of them.

Gu Xiaoting held Yan Muhuai's waist, they circled around, their toes rubbed against each other, and then moved away with the dance steps.

At the climax of the music, Gu Xiaoting let go of her right hand, allowing her to slide out naturally, the arc of the snow-white long skirt was like an upside-down flower petal.

At the same time, Gu Xiaoting's extremely thin skirt also slid away, and she was the flower surrounded by it.

A song ends.

Applause gradually resounded from the surroundings, and at some point there were fewer people on the field. The most conspicuous and unique combination was their pair.

Back to his seat, Gu Xiaoting still had a smile on his face.

The voice of the pianist sounded in the hall: "...this piece was ordered by an anonymous lady, and it was given to her sweetheart..."

Yan Muhuai didn't hear these words, and was immersed in his own thoughts.

Up to now, her palm is still hot, and still retains the heat of intersecting fingers.

Everyone was looking at them, but she had only one person in her eyes.

The meal was already cold, Gu Xiaoting asked the waiter to evacuate it, and re-supplied the table.

After eating, Gu Xiaoting mentioned his plan to find Yan Muhuai: "Sister, what month is it?"

Yan Muhuai didn't understand, and answered according to her words: "November."

"It's still early, winter has just arrived." Gu Xiaoting said softly "ah" in an unclear manner, "The temperature is around [-] degrees now, and the nightlife of young people is much hotter than this, winter should Go out for more walks and activities, sister said, right?"

After all, she was still doing it for the bar.

Yan Muhuai put down the knife, and there was a light knock against the porcelain plate, making a crisp sound: "The best time to sleep in winter is from ten o'clock to seven o'clock the next morning."

She made it very clear.

Before ten o'clock, Gu Xiaoting had to lie obediently on the bed.

Gu Xiaoting had never gone to bed early and woke up so early in her life. She often turned her day and night upside down. A few days ago, she adjusted her schedule to take care of the scumbag. Once the scumbag was imprisoned, she returned to her original nature, staying awake during the day and staying up at night.

Yan Muhuai's request seemed ridiculous to her.

"Sister, there is one before ten o'clock. I can't even enter the places I can enter before ten o'clock."

Yan Muhuai: "A place like a bar is crowded with people. It's not suitable for a girl to go there alone, even if she brings a useless companion."

"..."

Gu Xiaoting laughed softly, and thought: It's best not to let Rong Bailu hear these words, otherwise she will have to jump up and point at Yan Muhuai's head to curse.

"Then how can I go in and play?"

"When I'm here." Yan Muhuai said.

Gu Xiaoting almost laughed out loud, and said unceremoniously: "Why, sister? Who are you, why do you control me everywhere?"

As soon as her words came out, the atmosphere in the open-air restaurant suddenly fell silent, as if the wind didn't blow much.

"Forget it, my sister can't say one, two, three. If I make such strong words, no one will be happy."

Gu Xiaoting lazily waved his hand, and dismissed the words she mentioned lightly.

Yan Muhuai's throat seemed to be choked, and a ball of wet cotton was soaked in it, making her unable to utter a word.

She seemed to be telling the person on the opposite side what was the relationship between them.

But she couldn't tell.

Because she wanted to say it countless times before, but was interrupted every time, and soon there was no result.

But this time, it seems to be different.

This time it seemed that the person on the opposite side mentioned it himself, and it was the same as usual, but this time, Yan Muhuai really felt that there was something... different.

All the intuition in her came out now, yelling at her to speak, if she didn't speak, she might miss something.

thorough.

But the person in front of him laughed so heartlessly, his posture was as casual as usual, even her eyes.They are all so casual and contemptuous.

"Lover." Yan Muhuai said, repeating it with an emphatic tone: "If you want, we can be lovers."

"I do not want to."

Gu Xiaoting said lightly: "—then sister, can I still go out day and night after rejecting you?"

Her ending is always ironic, no matter what she says, there is that feeling, irony to the world, irony to words, irony to what has happened...

And now, the irony was directed at her.

Gu Xiaoting tapped lightly with a knife and fork, as if about to play a piece of music, but it sounded like he was humming out of tune, "If my sister disagrees, then I can only play other things in the future."

Without waiting for Yan Muhuai to say anything, she continued: "Drag racing, skydiving, bungee jumping, running, diving...anything is fine, but I don't like ordinary things very much, and everything needs to be exciting to be interesting."

As Gu Xiaoting said, the light in his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Drag racing on a slippery mountain road, there is a danger of accidentally slipping the tires and flying off the edge of the cliff. Skydiving in a thunderstorm, if you happen to encounter a tornado, no one knows where I will land. As for bungee jumping, ordinary bungee jumping is too boring, we might as well add a little more fun, untie the rope, and jump directly to the building. There is also a race. I heard that the hunters in North America run very fast. I really want to try it with them. Let's try to see who runs faster and who has more strength. Let's talk about diving. I wanted to go to the real bottom of the sea to see killer whales and white sharks a long time ago..."

She seldom said so much, but this time she said it all at once.

However, she didn't think there was anything wrong with this, instead she had a smile on her face, as if she had foreseen her own end.

"...These gameplays are quite interesting. After such a comparison, I suddenly don't want to drink too much."

Gu Xiaoting pursed his lips, actually considering the possibility of what she just said.

She is so crazy that people will never guess what her next move will be. She dares to do things that ordinary people dare not do.

This is no longer a game, this is clearly a guide to death!

There is also a nose and an eye, and even what will be encountered in the middle, and what will be the final outcome.

The more Yan Muhuai listened, the colder his face became.

"Gu Xiaoting." She interrupted Gu Xiaoting's words, and looked up, those eyes were full of coldness, and there was also gushing anger.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

You are just... relying on my liking for you and my soft heart, it is impossible for me to let you do these things.

You are too much.

The author has something to say: Gu Xiaoting: Of course I want your heart.

The new name of Jiaojiao: Little Master of Death.