Su Fanxing sat casually in the corner and ordered a glass of her usual orange sparkling wine.
His eyes fell on the resident band on the stage who were slowly singing a love song.
Her long eyelashes were slightly closed. Her serious illness had not yet fully healed, her head was dizzy, but she still couldn't resist the urge to sleep.
This bar was quite to her liking. There was no loud and frantic rock music, but instead soothing singing and playing.
The lead singer's gentle male voice flows quietly like a gurgling stream.
Although his skills are not as perfect as those of professional male singers, this level is obviously enough for singing in a bar.
Su Fanxing was half leaning on the sofa, her long hair hanging down on her face, covering half of her cold and delicate face, and her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.
She attributed the inexplicable blockage and boredom in her heart to the disgust brought about by her false dealings with those young masters and young ladies in the capital.
What's more, those people clearly had an inexplicable hostility towards her...
It is not difficult to imagine that the hostility comes from the woman named Wen Yi.
It’s all Zhou Moshi’s fault. He attracts so many women with that face!
Thinking of Wen Yi's eyes that seemed to want to eat Zhou Moshi alive on the spot, this man, who is usually very smart, acted as if he knew nothing and took the initiative to toast Wen Yi from a distance.
Tsk, all men are really the same. They say they like you, but in fact... hehe.
Su Fanxing unconsciously tapped the table with her fingertips.
She couldn't wait to take a sip of cold sparkling wine to relieve this strange anxiety.
But the song "Smoke and Haze" sung by the musician kept lingering in my ears.
The gentle and low voice just sang that part——
——
"I hate it when my partner waits for me.
I, who hate having too many thoughts, understand how tiring it is.
No wonder I hate it more and more.
Forget your self-esteem, because if one person gives up his conscience, three people will be sad.
Suppose someone proposes marriage.
I also have to wait, wait to feel your body temperature one more time.
If you dare to get too close.
Forgive me for not daring to endure it.
No matter how much suffering there is, I will accept it."
——
What a good person who is willing to endure any suffering.
She realized later that the more she listened to the song, the more painful it became.
When had Zhou Moshi inexplicably affected my emotions? Who he was toasting with, and what did it have to do with me?!
Coincidentally, the waiter placed the wine she ordered on the table, and the stem of the glass touched the glass table, making a slight "click" sound.
The sudden movement was like a key, waking up Su Fanxing who was daydreaming.
She woke up with a start, took the wine glass in a panic, and took a big sip.
As the icy fruit wine touched my lips, the bone-chilling coldness instantly spread throughout my mouth...
The wine slid down his throat, and the chill rushed straight to the top of his head.
Su Fanxing's head twitched suddenly, and sharp pain ran rampant in her temples like fine needles, violently beating her nerves.
After a long pause, the heartbeat was still deafening.
Even if she didn't want to admit it, even if she tried to avoid the emotions during this period, she still couldn't deny that she was jealous... because of Wen Yi's appearance.
She is not a saint and cannot control her emotions.
What's more, no one would be calm about Zhou Moshi like that.
bother.
Su Fanxing's fingers gripping the cup gradually tightened, and her brows furrowed.
He lowered his eyes to look at the orange swirl in the cup, panic filling his mind.
She didn't want to give her all to someone and be discarded like a fool again like she had done before.
The sofa beside me suddenly sank.
Su Fanxing subconsciously thought that it was a man who was trying to chat her up. She licked her back teeth and raised her eyes to see who the blind guy was.
But the moment he raised his eyes, the wine glass in his hand was snatched away.
She squinted her eyes to make sure she was not mistaken.
Who else could this bastard in front of her with a sullen face, who grabbed her hand fiercely and held her in his arms but Zhou Moshi?
"Su Fanxing, you ran out here just to drink?" His thin lips were tight, and his dark eyes were as cold as stagnant water in a cold pond.
Su Fanxing couldn't help but burst out laughing. She reached out and poked Zhou Moshi's lips, then asked knowingly, "Zhou Gugu, why are you so angry?"
Zhou Moshi silently pushed the wine glass on the table further away.
"If you like drinking, I'll take you to the winery in a few days to drink as much as you want."
"Please, this is sparkling wine, not very concentrated--" Su Fanxing was amused by his fussy tone, and rubbed against his arms, half leaning on his hot chest with peace of mind.
Then, she skillfully pulled his hand over, placed it on her lower abdomen, and said confidently, "Let me enjoy my fiancé's service in advance."
Zhou Moshi was amused by her scoundrel attitude. Now, all his anger disappeared.
The soft and fragrant body rubbed against his arms. Perhaps it was because of the wine she had just drunk, the sweet scent of orange instantly brought his thoughts back to the days when they had spent time together in the hotel.
He suddenly missed the smell of shower gel.
She was thinking about asking Xu Chu to ask about the brand of shower gel, but her hands did not hesitate at all and skillfully made clockwise circles on her lower abdomen.
They were in tacit understanding and neither of them mentioned going back to the private room.
Instead, we snuggled together and listened to one Cantonese love song after another, which was inexplicably romantic.
After the resident band sang a few songs, the music suddenly stopped.
There was an eerie silence in the venue.
Su Fanxing felt inexplicably nervous and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the empty stage.
Now it is time for the main competition to change venues. The resident band has left and the lights are shining on the crystal piano in the center of the stage, reflecting a bizarre light.
A tall white figure slowly walked towards the piano.
A man wearing a white mask sat upright, his slender fingers touching the black and white keys. Elegant notes flowed from his fingertips, clear, pleasant, soft and soothing.
He played a classic piano piece - "Wedding in a Dream".
Su Fanxing's nerves, which had just relaxed slightly, suddenly tensed up.
Time and space seemed to be distorted, and the moment she heard the song, all her thoughts and memories were pulled back to five years ago.
That silly Su Fanxing was lying in front of the piano, her mind and eyes filled with Xu Jinyan who was playing this song.
The boy had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and shallow dimples. Every time his fingertips touched the keys, it was as if he was touching the heart of the girl beside him.
When the song ended, the young man ruffled her soft hair, his eyes filled with love and tenderness. "Fanxing, I will play this song for you at our wedding someday."
Those memories that seemed as sweet as honey occupied too much of her life.
Now, Su Fanxing was almost certain that the person sitting on the stage was the damn Xu Jinyan himself.
Her back stiffened, and her back teeth were about to break.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Moshi keenly noticed that something was wrong with her.
This voice instantly brought back all of Su Fanxing's rationality, and the urge to rush onto the stage and take off the man's mask to take a look was forcibly suppressed.
I almost forgot that Zhou Moshi is still here.
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