After the song was finished, the noisy situation suddenly became completely quiet.
"Why are you looking at me?"
"I don't want to drink anymore. I'm going to the third floor to get some fresh air."
Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, filled with all kinds of complicated emotions, shock, touching, coveting, and passion... Lu Hao shook his head and smiled, speaking casually, threw down the microphone, and prepared to go to the third floor.
I've had enough of drinking so far, and I don't have to get drunk. Drinking any more would make me feel uncomfortable.
"elder brother!"
Xu Cong couldn't help but shout. He still hadn't recovered from the tingling sensation on his scalp. He picked up the glass of wine that Lu Hao had just lost, drank it all in one gulp, and burped uncomfortably.
“It’s worth it!”
"Brother, you are this! Awesome!"
Xu Cong gave a thumbs up, he was simply amazed.
"Brother Lu, what's the name of this song?"
Andy couldn't help but ask a question. At this moment, he seemed to have lost the feeling of a coquettish little wild cat, and looked more peaceful and profound.
"Yes, yes, what's the name of this song?"
"It's not your original creation, is it?"
“Why do I feel like it’s impromptu?”
…
Lu Hao was in a daze for a moment. Oh my god, what is the name of this song?
Two very familiar words were on the tip of my tongue. It was a song I loved very much in the past, but suddenly my mind went blank.
moonlight?
distance?
dream?
With these key words in mind, Lu Hao looked at the audience waiting for answers and was silent for at least half a minute before he suddenly remembered.
After thinking for a while, he lit a cigarette and puffed out a long puff of smoke.
"'Dispelling Sorrow'."
…
As the night deepened, the sea breeze howled, the waves surged, and the endless sea was mysterious and unpredictable.
Standing at the highest point of the yacht, Lu Hao finished smoking a cigarette. He wanted to put it out but there was no suitable place, and he didn't want to throw it into the sea to pollute the environment. He was just struggling for a moment when he heard footsteps behind him.
Bai Zijin walked over barefoot with two cans of coconut milk in her hand. The sea breeze blew her long hair, and she looked like as goddess as she could be.
"Did you drink too much?"
She asked softly, handing Lu Hao a bottle of coconut water.
He opened the can and drank it all in one gulp, throwing the cigarette butt in. Lu Hao was about to say something when he suddenly felt a pair of slender arms around his back.
Um?
What's going on?
Lu Hao was inexplicably dazed.
This posture is very similar to the classic still from "Titanic", where the hero and heroine are hugging each other on a yacht, except that the positions are reversed and she is the one being hugged.
I didn't expect that Bai Zijin would suddenly come up with this trick at this time.
"Does Mr. Lu also have times when he's worried?"
Before he could open his mouth, Bai Zijin had already spoken, her voice faint and filled with a hint of inexplicable confusion.
"Nonsense! Humans eat grains and have seven emotions and six desires. How can we not worry?"
Lu Hao said casually.
"Then what are you worried about?"
"I'm worried about national affairs. When will there be no more war in the Middle East? When will the African people be able to escape poverty? When will China surpass the United States to become the world's number one..."
Lu Hao laughed and teased.
"But...why do I feel like you're worried about women?"
Bai Zijin said with a smile.
Her head rested on Lu Hao's back, and she felt a broad, powerful warmth, just like the feeling of hugging her father when she was a child.
Of course, the person in front of me is not my father, but the sense of power he gives is very similar.
Women, especially women like Bai Zijin, need strong men to admire them all their lives.
When she was a child, she admired her father. After her father committed suicide and her family fell into poverty, she began to admire Gabrielle Chanel, the founder of Chanel. Now, she finds that she admires Lu Hao a little bit.
It's not just about money.
Money is not the cause but the result of this man's charm.
He is rich because he is a great person.
"I?"
"A worried woman?"
Lu Hao asked back with a smile, and said casually: "Yes, I am worried about how to make you willing tonight and do it to you."
Bai Zijin's body trembled slightly at the sudden fierce words.
"I'm willing now."
She almost squeezed out these words from between her teeth, her face flushed red.
Part of it was due to the alcohol, and the other part was the strong smell of male hormones contained in Lu Hao's words in this situation.
Really addicted.
Sometimes it doesn't seem like a bad thing to think about.
Such a man is destined to be untieable, but I am looking forward to something happening between us.
Even if I become an extremely ordinary and common person when I am old, it will be quite enjoyable to recall this memory.
"Not now."
"The wind is so strong, I'm afraid of catching a cold."
Bai Zijin: ...
These words really make your heart beat faster, the visuals are so vivid that you blush and lower your head in silence.
A group of people rushed up from behind.
Bai Zijin subconsciously let go of her hand and looked back, only to see Andy leading the way, jogging towards them, with Xu Cong following behind her with his arms around her.
"Brother, let's play some games, exercise, and sober up."
The service staff on the first floor of the yacht had already inflated the slide and banana boat, and thrown more than a dozen luminous swimming rings into the sea. There were also a few people who were probably safety officers, ready at any time.
The huge nitrogen lamp illuminates the sea surface within a radius of more than ten meters, making it as bright as day.
And with a little warmth.
They already have a mature process for this kind of party.
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