That night, the luxurious box was full of singing and dancing, and it was colorful.
A group of rich kids are living a life of luxury and happiness.
Cheng Haochen sat between two innocent-looking women, drinking glass after glass of wine.
How much he drank, he has forgotten.
His chiseled forehead was stained with red, and his hazy eyes were half confused and half intoxicated.
Under the dim, warm and ambiguous light, his charming eyes reflected a kind of empty joy.
This kind of joy sinks and floats, looming and erratic.
In his mind, he had never drank like this before, one glass after another, just like drinking boiled water.
When the wine entered my throat, it was obviously as strong as fire, but I couldn't feel it.
What I drank was wine, but what I swallowed was loneliness...
The psychedelic light and shadow spread out layer by layer in his indifferent eyes, mixing with indescribable loss.
Zhang Yueze held a charming woman in his arms, walked slowly to his side, opened his mouth and smiled,
"Well, I'm satisfied. In order to cater to your appetite, I spent a lot of effort to find these two little lilies... I'm still satisfied..."
Cheng Haochen lazily raised his head, with an incomparable smile on his face. The smile was charming and captured the hearts of the women in the room.
He pulled one of the women over, put his hand across her face, glanced at the woman's face, and raised a slightly uninhibited smile on his lips.
The woman next to her has a pure temperament, sweet appearance, a pair of bright black eyes, glowing with water, and an elegant style between her brows.
"Okay, not bad...it really suits my appetite."
Zhang Yueze frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "You are so unsatisfactory. You have been here for so long and you don't even know what you look like when you grow up. You let this beauty waste so many expressions in vain..."
Cheng Haochen was a little shaken. He raised a glass of wine and smiled frivolously, "I'll just make it up to the beauty in a while."
He pulled another woman over, spread out his charming eyes full of electricity, and said with an ambiguous smile, "Come, drink with me... If the young master you are waiting for is happy, you can do whatever you want?"
The woman smiled softly, with a warm smile, and respectfully took the wine glass from his hand, put it in his mouth, and fed him a drink very carefully.
Cheng Haochen raised his head and slowly poured the wine into his mouth, but it still had no taste.