Chapter 139: Cover the sky with one hand, Jedi strikes back (1)
Bundi is a new thing in today's era, but it has become popular among young people with a thunderous momentum. It has been favored by people not long after it settled in the south, and it has become the most popular nightlife. one.
The half-drink sign is not too big, the front door area is very limited, and only slight music can be heard outside.
As soon as they were about to enter the door, they heard several young people entering the door at the same time talking about the Nanshan match tonight, and Li Wenmiao smiled triumphantly.
When I entered the gate, I walked through a corridor and turned to the right. I suddenly found that there was a cave.
The deafening music and the five-color intertwined lights, accompanied by the powerful twisting of people's bodies, exude endless madness.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Wei Sheng shouted at the crowd, and his voice was quickly drowned out in public.
Li Wenmiao heard it. She waved her hand to Wei Sheng, and then pointed to the sofa on a step with her eyes flashing, "We are right there! Come here soon after you are done!"
Nodded, Wei Sheng looked for the restroom towards the sign above his head. On the road, he recalled that Li Wenmiao's dodge gaze slightly frowned. In fact, in a relatively noisy disco, Wei Sheng would be more happy to drink two glasses in a quieter bar. The noise of a sports car is annoying enough.
In addition, she knew that Cui Xian had never liked this kind of place, so she decided to leave as soon as possible if she didn't drink this wine.
I have to say that today's Diba toilets are not as clean and expensive as some of the more expensive entertainment venues in the later generations. Wei Sheng had to walk through the narrow aisle and push open the door of the women's toilet that did not look decent. .
It just feels like the women's toilet in the old school building in the movie. The small light blue lattice floor tiles, the creaky wooden door, the pungent fishy smell and the smell of vomit are suffocating.
She made a quick decision, then turned on the faucet to wash her face, and then looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair might have been scattered by the mountain wind, her forehead was bluish, her cheeks were thin and exhausted, and she looked really embarrassed.
After washing my face, I found that there was not even a paper towel in the bathroom.
She reached out to the mobile phone in her pocket that could connect to future calls. Today is Yang Jiajia’s birthday. In the past, no matter how far apart the two are, she would send blessings on each other’s birthday, even though they are now more than tens of thousands of miles away. Will not forget this day.
At this moment, a familiar voice rang behind him, "Wei Sheng?"
Wei Sheng was stunned when he turned around. The person who had just walked out of the toilet cubicle was actually Yang Jiajia. She was walking quickly to the mirror next to Wei Sheng and took out a tissue to wipe the cream on her face.
"Today for my birthday, Li Wenmiao said that her father opened this place, so I asked her to book me a seat."
Yang Jiajia turned on the faucet and washed away the stains on her face with clean water, while looking at Wei Sheng from the mirror with a smile, her brows and eyes were very beautiful.
Wei Sheng pursed her lips and smiled slightly when she looked at her profile, "Happy birthday." It turns out that Li Wenmiao mentioned earlier that the classmate who was looking for her was Yang Jiajia.
Yang Jiajia happily turned around and took Wei Sheng's arm, "You came with your friend? Go, go to my place and sit for a while." After that, she pulled Wei Sheng out of the women's bathroom.
Crossing the dance floor where the demons danced, Yang Jiajia took Wei Sheng up the steps and walked to a sofa seat not far from Li Wenmiao's point. Wei Sheng found that there were already seven or eight people here.
Wei Sheng is not surprised that Yang Jiajia chooses this kind of venue for her birthday, which is very expensive for students.
At this time, Yang Jiajia's father was still running a prestigious hotel in Chaonan City. It may have been in the early stages of decline, but before being overwhelmed by various hotels that sprung up, he was still very rich.
If not compared with Li Wenmiao, Tang Yuling and other special official and business children, Yang Jiajia can be regarded as the second generation of the rich in a city like Chaonan. With her current grades and family conditions, it is enough to be placed in an ordinary middle school. The best.
Just in time for the end of the song, the dance music was changed, the noisy music fell silent, and people returned to their seats.
Wei Sheng observed that only three or four of the seven or eight people who celebrated Yang Jiajia's birthday were students, and the others were obviously young people in their 20s and 30s.
"The classmates are almost gone just now. Those are my classmate Zhang Xi's brother, and his brother's colleagues. They met here, and they just sat down." Yang Jiajia whispered to Wei Sheng and said again, "I said it was a pity. Police, I look like a gangster."
Seeing that, he was obviously dissatisfied that his birthday party was full of strangers.
As soon as he took his seat, a boy leaned over Yang Jiajia and sat down, "Jiajia, your friend?"
Yang Jiajia went to Wei Sheng without a trace, "Well, Wei Sheng from Class 5, you should know. Wei Sheng, this is Zhang Xi." He blinked quietly at Wei Sheng.
The boy suddenly made an extremely exaggerated expression, turned his head and smiled at several young people, "Brother, this is the Wei Sheng I told you! Sing on stage at our school celebration, and after singing, take Mayor Gao’s son Hit it!"
A few people immediately looked around like a monkey, but because the lights on the sofa were darker than the dance floor, Wei Sheng couldn't see them, nor could they see Wei Sheng.
But when I heard a few people in front of my face, they started talking and laughing loudly, which always made people frown.
"By the way, didn't you just say that you went to the mountain to watch the game? Tell us about it!" Zhang Xi suddenly amplified her voice, as if she was deliberately bragging about something terrific.
Among the several young people, a bald head with a big waist and a round body stretched out his hand and stroked his brain. "Don't say it, it was really **** exciting today! One of the two cars raced down the mountain, the flames are so bright, I guess Everyone has to die to watch!"
As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately attracted several students, including Yang Jiajia.
Of course, Wei Sheng was included. She remembered that Yang Jiajia just said that they were all policemen, but they were also among the audience on the mountain.
Telling this about the other party's identity is enough to get Wei Sheng's attention.
Just then a light came, and Wei Sheng could see that these people were the young people who would meet when they entered the door.
"Dead?" Zhang Xi said in surprise, "Do you police do not care?"
"Fart, there is pressure on this matter, and death is dead." The man who spoke was named Zhang Xian. He raised the bottle and took two sips, and wiped his mouth as if drinking boiled water, "No tomorrow Bring the news!"
Yang Jiajia opened her mouth in surprise, "What do you mean? People are dead for nothing? That's too dark, right?"
Zhang Xian suddenly laughed, and squeezed out the cigarette **** and said, "Darkness? Your little girl has never seen darker, just in our bureau..."
Before he finished speaking, his companion reached out and pushed to stop him, he squirmed his mouth and stopped talking.
A group of people chatted at this moment, but did not notice that a few men in police uniforms had just entered from the front door and went straight to search the venue.
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