Hanyu's former boyfriend club

The night is like a thick inkstone, the lights in the distance are dim, and the bustling and lively scene is reflected in the bottom of the eyes, and it looks more and more lonely at this moment.

"Kim Heechul, Lee Hongki, and a bunch of friends with blood type AB call themselves Xiaoshen Gang, or ABline." His eyes were fixed on the phone, but his tone was cold.But hearing Long Junheng's singing, there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Hey, I didn't ask you to search." When Jin Heechul lowered his head, the edge of his bangs even swept over the eyelashes at the corners of his eyes, and he tapped her head with his fingers, tapping the wooden table with his fingertips again and again, and glanced at her from time to time.

Surrounded by shining stars, there are a bunch of male gods, Lee Hong Ki, Jang Keun Suk, Yesung, Choi Jong Hoon, No Min Woo, SimonD, Song Joong Ki, Kim Jong Hyun.With the senior beside her, although she was not timid, she just sat quietly aside after introducing herself.

The sofa beside him slumped slightly, he turned his head and looked sideways, his lips were half parted, and he smiled and said hello.Seeing Long Junheng approaching, he widened his eyes in disbelief.The dim light shone on his brows and eyes, making his clear face appear gentle and ambiguous for no reason.

He had just finished singing and subconsciously walked towards her.Not because of anything else, maybe her charming eyes attracted him, and the heart stopped for a second for some reason and then became faster.

With slender fingers and drooping eyelashes, she picked up the beer on the table, her thin lips were printed on the mouth of the bottle, and her cheeks were inexplicably flushed, but fortunately, she couldn't see her cheeks clearly in the dark room.

Like a gu, he gently picked up the glass with his right hand and sipped lightly.His eyes suddenly swept across her, and he called her in a correct voice, feeling that his cheeks were about to be scorching hot, he nodded slightly.

"You... well, An Chuxinxi—"

Her ears were filled with the sound of high-decibel music and the non-stop cheers and shouts of her seniors, but her eyes were full of the eyes of a teenager.She greeted her patiently, but in the next second she watched Yisheng singing desperately, as if she didn't care about him at all.

He quietly snuggled up to her side, holding a beer in his hand, watching the happy songs with great interest, talking to her from time to time, and in a blink of an eye the can of beer had already run out.On a beautiful day, with a beautiful woman by his side, he felt that something would happen.

Accidentally received a phone call, and the voice in the box was too loud, so she had to go out to answer it.Slide the button to answer, and said hello carefully.No one spoke over there, thinking that the drunk young man had made a wrong call, and just about to hang up, the voice of the advertisement came over.

"Sorry, you made a mistake." It seemed to be related to her mood, she politely talked to the other party before hanging up.On weekdays, she would hang up the phone without saying a word.

Standing in the aisle, as if there was no one else around, holding a cigarette in his hand when he went out.Her black eyes looked at her fingertips, and the lingering smoke rings were dense. She suddenly took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then exhaled heavily, as if she wanted to release her disturbed thoughts out of her body along with the exhaust gas.

The smoke filled the air and blurred her tightly locked face, and there was exhaustion between her brows. When she pressed her index finger lightly on the center of her brows to try to relieve it, she frowned slightly to see that it was not too early.

Suddenly I miss the time when I first debuted and was not popular, and I still have time to remember to chase my dreams.

In a trance, she always felt a gaze staring at herself, stretched her neck forward unnaturally, and looked around to see no results.She subconsciously felt that she was hallucinating from drinking too much, and no one looked over at all, and she was about to turn around.

But his eyes accidentally fell on a person who couldn't take his eyes away for some reason, it was Wang Jiaer.There is always a coincidence between them, you don't have to deliberately follow, you can be very lucky to meet.

Zhou Xuan confronted each other, he pretended to be calm but couldn't hide the flood of light, his eyes intersected, bumping into the calm waves in his pupils, ripples appeared in layers.

The odds are on.He approached in a hurry, full of ease and confidence, and a sly snicker deliberately teased his remaining rationality.

An Chuxin is an arsonist.

"Smoking is bad for your health, Chuxin." The close contact made him smell a pungent tobacco smell, and he spoke directly to her.

"Be careful in the future." She has many pronouns for being sexy, cold, and poisonous, but acting like a baby has never belonged to her.In the face of his persuasion, she actually succumbed, and even pouted and acted like a baby, making people wonder if she had been drinking.

After a brief chat, they turned sideways and parted ways, and returned to the box to receive the wine given by Li Hongji. A glass of whiskey and ice reflected a strange brilliance under the light.

The strong wine trickled down the wall of the cup and fell into the beauty's lips and teeth, filled with a refreshing feeling.Slender fingers caressed the broken hair beside the upper ear, black and white, extreme colors, showing a bit of casual temptation.

Seeing that she was just sitting quietly and not talking, Long Junheng tilted his head slightly and leaned into her ear, and slowly let out a low and magnetic voice.It's hard not to be tempted by such a young man, the actions of these few seconds are very popular.

"Doesn't seem very happy?"

Normally, she would be happy to hook up with him, but she always felt a bit guilty when she met Wang Jiaer just now, not to mention that she never does things that are two-footed.He simply said "no" and turned his head to fiddle with the phone.

Listening to their greetings with a half understanding, pretending to be lost in thought.Then he picked up his phone and pressed the shutter, and took a group photo of their backs.After a simple P, I uploaded the ins.

As expected, Wang Jiaer was the first to reply. He simply typed a few words "drink less alcohol", and the fans laughed and called him "show affection".

Scarlet squares put together numbers, changing numbly and mechanically.The neon lights weave an obscure and ambiguous atmosphere, silent, and ambiguous and restless factors roam freely in the grotesque scene.

The party ended very late, they went on from seven o'clock until after one o'clock.

The soft words in the ear are Long Junheng's careful instructions, fearing that she would take off her coat and put it on her body, and fall to this point, unable to turn back.He didn't care much when Kim Heechul joked that she was married and had a husband.

Wang Jiaer leaned against the door frame with his messy white hair on his head, staring at the unexpected person outside the door, he raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Chu Xin, let's go back together."

The six people behind were fighting and walking, and there was a person she didn't know next to her, who should be a manager.

She subconsciously took off her coat and handed it to Long Junheng, waved goodbye to them and came to his side.He just bowed and said hello to Xiaoshenbang, and took her hand domineeringly to declare his sovereignty.

Wang Jiaer walked up to the agent, said something softly, and the other party threw him a key.The plain hand gently stroked Chuxin's fair little face, and the other party's long eyelashes like crows and blue butterfly wings could be vaguely seen.

He pointed lightly at the black locomotive opposite, and the six of them nodded their heads in greeting, and she quickly walked towards the locomotive with slender steps.

Then he quickly walked to the side of the locomotive, quickly stepped on the locomotive, held the handle, tilted the car slightly, and put his toes on the ground, full of heroic spirit.

The low hoarse neighing when the locomotive started, the man's interested eyes pursued and probed.The smooth metal curves reflect the gathered scattered starlight.

She hugged his waist, touching him intimately, his silhouette intertwined under the light, the car lights were on, fine dust was scattered in the air, and there was nowhere to escape her thoughts.

The dim street lamps flickered with nothingness, and the autumn wind was blowing coldly, making it extremely cold.There is a chill hanging over the clear treetops, and the silent street is accompanied by warm light, humming the love between the two softly.