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Chapter 212 Bar

Lunch time has passed, and the flow of people on Zilin Road has increased instead of decreasing.

People shopping are talking and laughing with snacks and clothes, and there are also photos of cats and dogs. The malls are crowded in the square, and there are people wearing any clothes. There is nothing to do if they rely solely on the color of the clothes to lock people.

Zhou Jingmo sat for three hours in front of traffic surveillance, which made people expand the search range and no exact news came back. The delay in finding someone made him furious.

One kilometer past Zilin Road is the Thirteenth Street with the largest flow of people.

Yun Shu has been staying in an abandoned alley that no one cares about for a long time.

There is a stone platform extending from the old hotel next to the alley. She sits on it and is companion with a napping black cat, watching the clouds in the sky from bright to dark.

As the sun sets in the west, the wind is getting colder and colder. She moves the cat to her skirt, and each person and the cat keep warm to each other.

After touching the cat's head with his hand, the black cat purred enjoyably, and his tail was swaying behind him.

The outsiders in the alley made her feel more relaxed and comfortable, as if she had returned to the banyan tree in the summer afternoon in the village, doing nothing, just blowing the wind and waiting for the smoke to rise.

But this place is not in the village, and she is not relaxed and enjoys it, but she has no place to go.

I have been here for several months, but the only place she can accommodate is the bird cage made by Zhou Jingmo.

I could contact Gu Xingze before, but now there is no need.

In such a huge city, a stranger, she stood among the crowd and thought for a long time but had no destination to go with the flow.

Probably the same as this stray cat.

After touching the cat for half an hour, it gradually darkened. The people who were walking in a hurry all returned home. Those who went out were crowds of people laughing and having fun.

The roadsides of Thirteenth Street are brightly lit up, and people and cars are constantly gathering together. The peak period for bars and ktv business has begun.

Everyone who poured in smiled, no one was holding his face, as if what was about to enter was a good place to be excited in advance.

Yun Shu tilted her head and looked at it curiously for a long time, and then saw a familiar person in the crowd.

She held the cat away, patted her skirt and climbed down to the street.

A dress of famous brand fans was also very eye-catching. Someone saw her and looked at her with a smile and cheered as if she was attracted by attention.

Then others looked over.

Yun Shu shouted to one of them: "Tu Yin."

The celebrity was so sensitive to being called. Tu Yin immediately turned her head from a group of people and looked at her in surprise: "…Yun Shu?"

Then quickly walked towards her: "Why are you here?"

"Here I'm here," she said casually, looking at the bar door and a group of men and women staring at her opposite, and asked, "Where is this?"

The ignorant and simple question, and she was wearing a big-name skirt with a fantasy pink, she looked like a little princess who ran out of a castle. She wanted to catch a fish after seeing it.

It is the type of people who like to pounce on them in bars.

Tu Yin's eyes flashed: "Have you been here at the bar? Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"Can."

The group of people saw Tu Yin bringing her into the crowd, and asked with interest: "Who is this? Sister Tu Yin, your friend?"

Several people's eyes fell on her.

Tu Yin brought the person with her side to prepare to go in. Hearing this, he glanced at Yun Shu.

After entering a door, the lively atmosphere and dynamic music were almost coming out. Yun Shu looked inside and didn't care about the others.

She turned around and said with a smile: "If you are not afraid of death, just go up and soak."

Others looked at each other, and some asked, "Who is it?"

"The endorsement you can't get."

“……………………………?”

Tu Yin didn't answer anymore, Yun Shu had already walked into the bar before her.

The cold wind outside was interrupted here, and the heat wave of the atmosphere was coming towards us. The people who were playing on the stage held high hands and cheered with the people below. Under the dim light, many people walked around with wine glasses of different colors, clinking glasses.

The splash of wine splashed out at the time is like overflowing enthusiasm.

Yun Shu stared at the faint blue wine glass in someone else's hand and was about to ask what kind of wine it was, the crowd suddenly cheered more enthusiastically.

She followed the others to look up on the platform ahead, her eyes suddenly pinned and her eyes widened slightly.

Three men in thin shirts stood on top and sang to the music while twisting slightly. On their thighs wrapped in black pants, silver chains were hung. Under the messy shirt, the pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles were vaguely highlighted and restrained, and they were swung.

The fish hooks were like fishing hooks, making the people below scream.

They would also deliberately smile at the audience, and the subwoofer was so charming.

Tu Yin found the booth they had booked and wanted to call her over, but in this noisy background sound, she called her four or five times but didn't look back.

It was still the one who was immersed in his hand and then he turned his head and woke up.

Tu Yin approached and asked meaningfully: "Do you like it so seriously?"

"They have a good figure," Yun Shu praised frankly, and asked in confusion, "But is this legal?"

Tu Yin couldn't help laughing: "It's legal, just watch it casually. If you want, you can squeeze in front and interact with them. If you are so beautiful, maybe they will be more generous and let you touch your abdominal muscles."

Yun Shu paused: "No need."

If everyone can touch it, isn’t it the same as the prayer stone in Guanyin Temple? Sooner or later, will it be touched?

Tu Yin asked again: "Will you go to the deck? Make friends with everyone?"

"No," she pointed to the bar, "I want to go there."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

The little sheep that fell into the pile of wolfs will suffer if they don’t look down on other sheep.

In front of the super long arc-shaped bar, some people sat scattered, drinking and joking with the people next to them. When the handsome men in the stands twisted, they would raise their hands and cheer a few times.

Yun Shu walked over while looking, sat on a high stool, waiting for Tu Yin to order wine.

Tu Yin's manicure has been replaced with a more beautiful one, with bright red patterns. When he reaches out to click on the table, his slender fingers have a different beauty under the dim light.

Long curly hair and big red lips are standard, and the curve of the eyeliner gives a hint of charm.

Every move is very interesting, and no matter how you look at it, you are a very beautiful beauty.

Tu Yin turned her head: "Do you want some wine?"

"Yes, thank you."

She turned her gaze and looked at the bartender's exaggerated movements, and Tu Yin stared at her for a while.

"How could you come here alone? Mr. Zhou..."

"No need to test. I don't need his consent to go wherever I go," Yun Shu pulled out her attention and said to her, "Ning Siyun is going to be unlucky again, you just need to be happy."

Tu Yin was surprised at first, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Is that so? Then I should be happy. But are you going to stay here when you come out alone? Where are you going to go after the end? For the sake of our friends who have been a long time.

I can give you it.”

She was quiet for two seconds, then turned around and stared at the bartender, and replied casually:

"I don't know, I might wander for a few days first."

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