Li Peiyu was already heartbroken, and after drinking and singing a song, she started swaying and dancing to the music.
As soon as Feng Tao opened his mouth, his singing was so awful that Li Peiyu picked up the microphone and said, "Feng Tao, if you sing again, I'm calling the police."
Feng Tao was then kicked off the stage by the group.
Feng Tao went down, and Chu Weiping rushed up, "Next, I will perform 'The Dancer's Tears' for everyone."
Chu Weiping used a high-pitched voice and swayed his waist, exuding a slightly flirtatious air.
One wrong step can ruin your life; she went to work as a backup dancer to make a living.
Dancers are human too; to whom can they confide their inner pain?
...
The dancers swayed and hugged, their personalities already steeped in alcohol.
A guy named Jiang Huainan from the basketball team came up to Li Peiyu and made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation, "Sister Yu, may I ask you to dance?"
Without a second thought, Li Peiyu joined the others in jumping around. She swayed and danced wildly on the jumping platform.
"Sister Yu, are you really not interested in Brother Gu?"
"A good horse doesn't turn back to eat the grass it already grazed. I, Li Peiyu, would rather die than be with Gu Yan."
"Then do you think I'm good enough?" Jiang Huainan showed off his arm muscles.
Can I touch it?
"Sure, come on, Sister Yu, feel me as much as you want, don't be shy."
Gu Yan was furious when he saw Li Peiyu's fingers rubbing up and down Jiang Huainan's biceps. He quickly stepped forward and picked Li Peiyu up. He scolded her, "Li Peiyu, don't act crazy when you're drunk."
Li Peiyu pushed Gu Yan away and sat down at the song selection counter. Her slender fingers tapped on the screen, selecting songs about heartbreak.
Gu Yan stood behind her, watching her act crazy.
Song Yang picked up the microphone, ready to sing, but all the singers were heartbroken. "Sister Yu, you can't let everyone else be heartbroken because you're sad," he said.
Li Peiyu grinned, revealing eight teeth, and said with a silly grin, "Raise your hands, you're all surrounded by sadness."
Gu Yan pulled the high stool Li Peiyu was sitting on closer, squatted down, stroked the hair by her ear, and asked dreamily, "It's hard to be heartbroken, isn't it?"
Li Peiyu's shoulders trembled as she began to cry. "Yes, I feel so bad."
Gu Yan pulled Li Peiyu up to the rooftop, saying, "Getting some fresh air will make you feel better."
Gu Yan cupped Li Peiyu's face in his hands, "Can I kiss you? Let me help you forget him, okay?"
Li Peiyu shook her head and refused, tears welling in her eyes.
Gu Yan pressed his forehead against Li Peiyu's, their lips close, his breathing erratic. "Let me kiss you, I'll give you my life."
Gu Yan patiently and skillfully guided him.
"Can't."
Li Peiyu pushed him away.
She rejected him even when she was drunk. She rejected him even when she was at her most confused and vulnerable.
Gu Yan smiled wryly, losing his temper. "Li Peiyu, you're really something."
Okay, we'll proceed step by step, slowly but surely. He's not in a hurry.
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