Vol 6 Chapter 52: confusion

Chapter 52—Chaos
When he said this, it happened to be the connection between the two songs. The room was exceptionally quiet, and his voice was so cold and hard, and it seemed to be as hard as steel. I got a glimpse of the other party and said, "I am joking, how can I be so ignorant..."
When his voice did not fall, he saw that the Lunar Year had stood up and walked up to him. He smiled and said, "I am serious..."
"But..." The man's face was very different. He looked at the passing year and looked at Mo Zhen, the foggy water.
Mo Yan's face was very poor, even in such a dim light in the box, she could still see her face turned from pale to red, and then turned into a fierce defeat. She just sat there, looking straight ahead, there was no focal length in her eyes, as if she couldn't see anything. After a while, she slowly looked up and looked at the direction of the passing year. Her eyes were straight. Do not care about it. For a time, the people in the entire box had no sound, and everyone was determined to look at the present situation. In the room, only the background music of the songs sung was echoed.
The flow of years did not dodge on Mo Zhen’s gaze, and he greeted him in a big way. He glanced at her coldly and then moved away. He sat down again. This position is very clever, in a group of men. In the middle, it is not too crowded, but it is definitely not loose. In short, it is impossible to insert someone else. Of course, if someone let it be another thing.
When Mo Yan saw the flow of the year, he did not pay attention to his feelings and sat in a distance that was not close to her. A gray-faced face became more and more blue. She suddenly stood up and walked to the side of the year without hesitation, looking at him intently, but even if her eyes looked sour, the flow of the year did not have any effect, just bowed the game on the phone. . She finally couldn't help it, and said with a sour voice: "Is it easy to be light, are you so interesting?"
The flow of the year is not lifted, and the indifferent voice floats out: "You should ask yourself this sentence, Mo Zhen."
"You are not a man! Easy to dust, how can you do this to me!" Mo Zhen suddenly shouted, her voice was a little bit more sad, it sounded like a heartbreaking.
It was annoying at the end of the year. He put down his mobile phone and raised his head. He sneered at Mo Yan: "What happened to me? How should I treat you?"
"Okay, you two have something to say outside, don't lie here." Absalom saw this, and in the eyes of the main members of the guild, he jumped up and played round the field, while pulling the flow of the year. He said with a smile.
I didn't want to, I waved Absalom's arm in the middle of the year, and there was a lot of boring in the tone: "Don't pull me, I have nothing to say to her."
Absalom looked at his face as he was younger, and his face was even more blue. There was an ominous premonition that climbed into his heart, and he went to pull the year again and again, hurriedly persuaded: "Don't, how do you go like a child? Let's talk about it." He said as he gave a low-pitched singer to the singer, let him quickly get rid of Mo Zhen, sing low-pitched and stand up from the shock, and began to pull Momo.
"I have already said it already, what do I have to do again and again? When I repeat the machine!" The flow of the year has been uncomfortable because of the appearance of Mo Zhen, plus the enthusiasm of the entangled heart. Take it, so when Absalom went to pull him again, his voice could not help but raise a few points, even with anger.
Absalom saw that he was there and he didn't know what to do. He had known him for so many years. He had the most temper and he was the clearest. The current year of the saying is actually on the verge of patience. If you don’t care for yourself, What consequences will not even come out of him. However, when people in a room didn't know what to do because of the sound of the passing of the year, they saw a slender figure grabbing something from the table and pushed Abraham away. Absalom only felt that he had hit him with a slap in the face. He subconsciously stepped back and flashed a yellow figure in front of him. Then he could only look at everything that happened in front of him.
After Mo Yan finished the words in the year of the flow, he only felt that the blood in his body was burning. How could he do this, how can he do this to himself? Her breathing became thicker and thicker, and only the disgusting face of the passing year was left in front of her eyes. Nothing else could be seen, and no other ears could be heard. She suddenly felt very sad and angry. It has been seventeen years. She has been from the most beautiful girl time to the present. Her eyes are on his body. Her heart is all on him. But how is he? Can you ignore this?
Even if he is a stone, even if his heart is a piece of ice, it should be warm for so many years, it should be degenerate, but how is it still? How can there be such a person, so there will be such a hard heart? For a time, she didn't know where the strength came from and pushed the Absalom in front of herself. She grabbed the ice bucket on the table and poured the ice cubes in the water. Easy to dust.
Suddenly, a piece of exclamation.
The people on both sides of the easy-to-light dust bounced off, but it was inevitably splashed, and the easy-to-light dust did not expect Mo Zhen to be like this. The raw water was poured into a bucket of ice-cold ice. Time has been there.
Time seems to solidify at this moment, everyone is squatting at this moment, the air only hears the heavy breathing sounds and the sounds of the sounds that are not known in the sound. One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Suddenly, everyone seems to have regained their vitality. They quickly searched for paper towels and pulled people, and they made a group. It was originally a group of big men, and it was a bit funny to do such a mess. Xiaoxiao whispered to Lamo, and wanted to pull her away, but did not want her to move as if she had rooted under her feet. Helpless, Absalom can only pull up the flow of the year, pushing him to go outside, while walking and eagerly said: "Fast, fast, go to the bathroom to take care of it, you see what you are now Wolverine..."
This year, the flow of the year did not continue to block, let Absalom push himself to go outside, he retired, staring at Mo Zhen while watching, and Mo Yan also looked at him with red eyes, it seems pitiful. The flow of the year raised a finger, pointing to her, a look of anger, but in the end nothing was said to be introduced by Absalom.
"What do you do, you know her temper, and also stimulate her to do something!" Absalom sighed as he walked to the bathroom.
"According to you, I am still wrong! Nothing wrong! For a long time, you are not being pour, you can stand and talk without hurting." Incarnate as a firecracker, just a little.
"Does the dog bite you, you have to bite back!" Absalom’s voice also improved a bit. He really felt that his head was dead. God, who can come to settle this mess, he really can’t stand it.
A sneak peek at Absalom, his voice almost squeezed out of his teeth: "I have never seen a couple of friends who are so busy with you!" The bathroom went, but there were so many people in the K Hall. The appearance of the year did not surprise many people. The waiter even ran over to ask him if he wanted a hot towel.
The roaming year stood on the edge of the basin, and looked at his own wolf in the mirror. A pair of eyes almost came out. He opened the faucet and took a wash of his face. He picked up the waiter and just sent it to him. The hot towel wiped the hair and the lips became a hard line.
Jelly came out of the bathroom, washing his hands in the wash area, looking at himself in the mirror, seeing if the makeup was gone, and suddenly saw the old man walking into the wash area and standing in front of the face opposite him. . He obviously didn't see himself. The jelly wanted to say hello, but the suffocating sigh of the past year immediately dispelled the idea~EbookFREE.me~ She looked up and looked at the flow from behind the mirror while she was absent-minded. Just seeing him glaring at himself in the mirror for a while before he bent down to wash his face, as if there was murder...
Jelly touched his nose, and immediately did not stay, left the wash area and walked toward his private room. However, she just came out of the wash area, she saw a beautiful woman coming face to face, only to see her face gray, the pace of vain, as if the mood is very bad. The jelly the nose and sighs, and the beauty is still beautiful if it is in a bad mood...
While sipping her songs, she licked her two wet paws and walked toward the private room in the world. She thought that her song was coming soon, and she felt more cheerful, and rushed into the private room. , repeatedly cried: "It’s my song, I don’t want to cut it!"
Mo Zhen stood in the wash area, rubbing his arms and rubbing his skin on his arm, slowly approaching the easy dust, and finally she stood by the side of the flow, biting her lip and looking at it. Zhang knife engraved the general side face, said low: "I'm sorry."
However, her voice did not receive any response at all, and she continued to wash her face in the middle of the year. It seems that she did not hear her voice at all. She bit her lip and continued to look at the flow of the year, almost crying. After a while, she reached out and slowly, with a little temptation, stretched out to the cheeks of the year, posted: " I am sorry."
Still, when her hand just touched the skin of the passing year, she was swayed by her hand, and the cold, ice-like sound came over: "Leave me away!" (To be continued. If You like this work, welcome to the starting point () to vote, the monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.)