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On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, there was a singing party at Gu Yihuan's bar, and Xie Shang took Wen Changling there.

Gu Yihuan is a person who pays attention to rituals, and the bar is decorated with a New Year atmosphere. Because no tickets are required and drinks are free, many people come.

Before coming, Wen Changling asked Xie Shang: "Does Gu Yihuan still have money?"

As far as she knew, Gu Yihuan's bar suffered a lot of losses because of the constant discounts and the poor singing skills of a certain lead singer.

Xie Shang said: "Miss Pang San pays the bill."

It turned out to be the case.

Xie Shang also said that this was a signing gift from Miss Pang San to Gu Yihuan. When the New Year heat is over, Gu Yihuan's performance video in the bar will "accidentally" become popular on the Internet, and then "let it take its course" to debut as a singer.

Wen Changling felt that Miss Pang San was really a successful businessman.

The opening track was sung by Gu Yihuan, who sang a mid-bass love song solo.

Wen Changling marveled: "He has made a lot of progress."

"Pang Zijin hired a teacher for him and specially adapted a piece for him that suited his timbre and range."

Wen Changling even felt that Miss Pang San was a successful businessman who was willing to invest and knew how to package.

The second song was New Year’s theme, and the venue immediately became heated.

Every audience member who comes to the concert will be given a luminous red headband, and the whole audience will dance with it. Standing high up, you can see a red sea.

Around the stage, half-person-high fireworks scattered, and many girls in the front row lit up the fairy wands in their hands. Wen Changling did not go to the front to join in the fun. He and Xie Shang sat at the bar where there were relatively few people. He asked her if she wanted to play.

She shook her head. She was a person who abided by fire rules: "Aren't you afraid of fire when playing with fireworks indoors?"

"No, this firework is specially made and has a very low ignition point."

It can also be lit with a cigarette.

Xie Shang ordered low-alcohol fruit wine for Wen Changling. After she finished drinking her own, she took away the glass of wine that Xie Shang had only drank a few sips of. She smiled innocently, but her eyes were evil: "The person who made these fireworks He’s a good person and knows how to play.”

"What are you thinking about?" Xie Shang handed the empty glass to the bartender Nick and ordered another glass.

Wen Changling said nothing, thinking about something inappropriate for children.

When she was studying abroad, her roommate was a very open-minded Westerner. Wen Changling happened to see some eye-opening things. Among all the styles, choker was her favorite. Of course, she liked men to wear it. In some Western countries, Choker is a symbol of corruption, depravity, violence and eroticism.

During the years when she was most seriously ill, if Yueyue hadn't been watching her, she might have tried everything.

Gu Yihuan had some contract issues to ask Xie Shang, but Xie Shang was called over by him midway. Wen Changling was left alone for a few minutes when someone came over to strike up a conversation.

It was very hot inside the bar, so Wen Changling took off her coat. The off-white sweater was very creamy in color, as pure as if she had never been out of society, but the color of her hair highlights looked unruly, making her appear contradictory and special.

The man sat over, put his right hand on the bar, raised his chin handsomely, revealing his jawline: "Beauty, do you want to dance?"

Wen Changling had always worn glasses before, but this was the first time she heard such an old-fashioned name. She found it novel. She looked past the man and looked at Xie Shang, who had already walked over. She also imitated others when they were hunting for women in bars. Her usual tone is like coquettishness like a female Neptune: "Baby, he called me beauty."

The man turned around and saw Xie Shang with a slightly embarrassed expression. He picked up the wine on the bar, took a sip calmly, and left.

The cheers suddenly rose.

There was a singer on the stage, the most popular one in Huasheng Music. This is also Pang Zijin’s signing gift to Gu Yi. In the era of traffic, if you want to be quickly remembered by the Internet, speculating on CP is one of the fastest ways.

Xie Shang sat back next to Wen Changling. He had no intention of listening to what was being sang on the stage. The lights in the bar were dim. He looked into Wen Changling's eyes: "What did you just call me?"

"Screaming."

The fruit wine Nick made tonight was really delicious, and Wen Changling concentrated on drinking.

Xie Shang lowered his head and came closer, smiling and coaxing: "Miss Wen, can you scream again?"

Miss Wen has a very strict mouth. Even when she is at her most emotional and confused, Xie Shang coaxes her, she will not call her anything other than Xie Shang and Xingxing.

She asked sincerely: "Don't you feel numb?"

Xie Shang shook his head: "I want to hear it."

Wen Changling couldn't scream, so she drank. She dares to play and do things, but as a science and engineering girl, her mouth is made of steel.

Xie Shang took away the cup she used for tactical drinking: "Changling." Wen Changling didn't drink enough, opened her mouth slightly, and leaned forward after the wine glass.

Xie Shang was afraid that she would knock her teeth, so he reluctantly stopped his hand and let her hold the cup in her mouth. He raised the cup slightly and fed the remaining half cup of fruit wine to her greedy cup.

A few drops of red wine spilled on the corner of her lips. He lowered his head to kiss her, but she pressed it against her chest and avoided it.

After finishing the wine, she stood up and said, "I'm going back." The singing party wasn't over yet, but she wasn't a music lover either.

Xie Shang took her coat and chased after her: "Wen Changling."

The tone was still somewhat coaxing. He was so stubborn, he just wanted to hear her say some romantic words that she wouldn't usually say.

Wen Changling walked in front and turned back to glare at him, a little arrogant and fierce: "Baby, you are so annoying."

Xie Shang smiled and hugged her.

It was getting dark outside, and the lights along the road were on.

He put on her coat and said, "Happy New Year, longevity."

The girl who was so fierce just now obediently stretched out her sleeves and hugged Xie Shang's waist: "Happy New Year."

"What New Year gift do you want?"

She thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that she wanted nothing more, so she said, "I want stars."

"Pick it for you."

Xie Shang lowered his head.

Miss Wen, who refused to kiss anyone in the bar, took the initiative to kiss Xie Shang on the lips, and then hugged him.

"Long age."

"Ah."

He asked softly in her ear: "Can you accept the props?"

She raised her head in surprise and said in disbelief: "Lawyer Xie, are you having such a good time?"

Xie Shang knew what she was thinking and corrected her wrong understanding: "It's for me, not you."

She was confused: "Why? Do you like it?"

How can anyone take the initiative to be like that?

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. The singing concert is over. People are pouring out from the door of the bar. They are on the roadside, away from the crowd, and there is noisy surrounding them.

Xie Shang's voice was very low, only Wen Changling could hear: "I know you like it." He knew that she had a slight desire for sadism. If he could let her vent it, she would not hurt herself in the future.

Wen Changling had his IQ tested when he was a student, and it was very high. There was a book called Genius on the Left, Madman on the Right.

She knew that she was a little lunatic, but she was not completely crazy. She was always soft-hearted and she should not pluck the stars from their high places.

She reflected: "I always wanted to see you cry before, but I don't want to anymore."

Ok.

Who makes Xie Shang like to listen to love words?

She told him seriously: "Xie Shang, I don't want to let you go. I love you very much."

The rose crashed into the universe and exploded into an entire galaxy.

Later, no matter how many years passed, when Xie Shang talked about love and longing, what he always thought of was on this New Year's Eve evening, when he kissed his lover on the crowded street.

Xie Shang: It is difficult for Miss Wen to say a word of love.

Tomorrow night is New Year's Eve here, and the night after is New Year's Eve. We may not have time to update, so I want to say to everyone: Happy New Year.