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Chapter 6 "What qualifications do you have to manage me?"

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    Then,

    Nan Jiu admired Han Jinyan's obscure expression. She looked like a child who succeeded in pranking, with a mocking arc on her lips, and said viciously, "I lied to you."

    look,

    What kind of expression is that, like ridicule or irony, mocking people's hearts, it is a hateful look that makes people feel annoyed when they look at it.

    Han Jinyan lowered his eyes, did not look at the woman's eyes that seemed to be splashed with the thickest ink, but avoided her eyes, and remained silent.

    "I'm off work today, but" Nan Jiu stubbed out the cigarette, brushed the hair around her ears, the purple earrings on her ears shone in the low-luxury and decadent light, with a half-smile: "  For the sake of old friends, I will sing you a song for free."

    In Han Jinyan's slowly raised sight, Nan Jiu stood up gracefully, and walked step by step to the stage where the light and shadow cast down.

    She just hugged the guitar like that, sitting in front of the high stool, stepping on the shiny stainless steel horizontal bar with one foot casually, and her voice was hoarse and loud in front of the microphone.

    The blurred light beams fell on her body, the profile lines were cold and perverse, beautiful and evil.

    Everyone around screamed, she was the most dazzling existence.

    Han Jinyan just sat under the stage like that, changing glass after glass of wine in his hand, drank very quickly, coughed violently, and then stared hard at the stage, at the grotesque woman.

    It seems to overlap with the flamboyant and wanton girl in my memory.

    I don't know how long it took, but the music continued.

    In my ear is the woman's lazy and playful voice, with an imperceptible sneer, mixed with the surrounding music, but it is extremely clear.

    "Why, are you stunned?"

    Han Jinyan paused slightly, his pupils were a little loose, and he shook violently for a moment before slowly seeing the surrounding scene clearly and pulling himself out of the trance.

    The man was silent for a moment.

    How could he have forgotten,

    It has been eight years.

    Seeing Han Jinyan's appearance, Nan Jiu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, then supported the bar with one hand, lowered his figure, leaned over to look at him, tilted his head, and smiled coquettishly and glamorously  : "What's the matter, don't you remember the past?"

    Han Jinyan's fingers gripped the goblet tightly for a moment. His originally beautiful and clear finger bones were a little white, but his expression was indifferent. After eight years, it seemed that there was no other change except that he became more introverted. Even  The noble and youthful spirit unique to him has not been wiped out.

    He said softly, "If you think too much, it's already over."

    "Yes." Nan Jiu answered him with the same soft voice: "It's long gone."

    The grotesque light fell on her body, and the bright light and shadow seemed to be shattered and inlaid in her eyes, like a deep sea, filled with unresolved sadness, and seemed to have nothing at all.  .

    She tilted her eyes, avoiding Han Jinyan's sight, and heard herself say in a calm voice, "Mr. Han, this place is about to close."

    Han Jinyan was slightly stunned. He tightened his grip on the goblet again and again, loosened it again and again, and pulled his thin lips lightly, "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."

    That kind of laughter is hypocritical and dazzling.

    Can eight years completely change a person?

    Let her change from the indifferent and awkward little hedgehog covered in thorns in that memory to a passenger who finally knows how to behave in the world, restrains the thorns all over her body but smiles more indifferently.

    "Han Jinyan." The arc on Nan Jiu's lips gradually faded until it disappeared. She straightened up, her voice was cold, and she paused every word: "What right do you have to control me?" (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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