[69 Book Bar - www.] On a July night, the moon is like water and the stars are shining, and the neon lights on the street are even better, dazzling and lighting up the entire night sky.

Although it is early summer, it is still hot in the evening. The men and women walking on the street are all wearing thin clothes, but with hearty smiles on their faces.

The night is very beautiful and very long. Although it is already 10 o'clock at night, Qiqing Street, the busiest street in Modo City (the fake city), is full of people, even more and more, making the hot night even hotter.

"Waiter-san, have another drink!"

"Stop coming, go home."

At the entrance of a high-end restaurant, the drunken Zhen Xiaoxiao was held, no, almost dragged out by the frail Qiaoqiao, with an empty bottle of red wine in his hand. She had completely lost her ladylike attitude.

Today is July 7th, the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met. It was also the day when Zhen Xiaoxiao and Qiaoqiao "met" 10 years ago. It was also the day when they were admitted to the No. 1 High School in Modo City, "Huang Yu National School".

High School” days.

"Go home? no~nononono~ Why should we go home when the weather is so nice!"

"Yes, the weather is nice, but I still have to go home."

Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was dragging her hands and dancing around, was almost unstoppable. There was no trace of impatience on her Qiaoqiao face, and there was a gentle smile in her bright black eyes, which was natural and sweet, making passersby turn their heads.

Whose daughter is so beautiful?

"The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery is beautiful everywhere!"

While singing, he pointed at a couple on the roadside who were about to hug each other and make love, and shouted "What a beautiful scene", which almost made Qiaoqiao vomit blood from embarrassment.

"Xiaoxiao, don't disturb others."

Ignoring Qiaoqiao's words, Zhen Xiaoxiao continued to sing regardless of people's attention, "Butterflies are busy, bees are also busy~"

As she continued to sing, she became more and more excited. Zhen Xiaoxiao simply pointed at the people passing by and sang, "Herds of camels passed by in front of me, their bells jingle, jingle, jingle!"

The passers-by, who were called "Camels", were very angry, but when they saw Zhen Xiaoxiao who was drunk and unconscious, they gave her a dumbfounded look and continued walking their own way.

The slap on Zhen Xiaoxiao's body did not itch or hurt, but made her even more interested. She not only sang but also jumped around, and accidentally bumped into a pedestrian.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp collision sound, and Zhen Xiaoxiao's forehead hit the bridge of the other person's nose. Bright red nosebleeds flowed out, and a chill swept across his back. Qiaoqiao almost fell to the ground in fright.

"Oh my God! Miss, are you okay?"

The passerby who was hit was very kind. He just wiped the nosebleed gently as if it was not his own blood. He smiled calmly and shook his head, "It's okay."

"Pig, your nose has two holes, and you still have snot when you have a cold~~"

The "culprit" who bumped into someone was not at all conscious. He pointed at the other person's nosebleed with a smile and sang a song. The maddening lyrics made Qiao Qiao's legs go weak in an instant, and she almost fell to the ground again.

"Ah! Sorry, sorry, please don't mind, she drank too much!"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

There was no trace of anger on her delicate face, and the smile at the corner of her mouth even deepened, making Qiaoqiao tremble all over.

Could it be that...this is the legendary...a knife hidden in a smile?
Chapter completed!