The days passed unhurriedly. Luoli's daily work was nothing more than showing up at the company, going to the studio to take photos, or going to the outdoor scene. Of course, he had to deal with Tang Muchen's "harassment" from time to time. She would go to the Blues Club at night to visit the person who looked like her-Mo Ying. (It took me a long time to understand that her name was written like this.）
Blues 'stage was not fancy. Compared to other bars, it could be described as simple. However, a simple stage had higher requirements for the singer. There were no luxurious hardware facilities, and it was all based on the singer's true ability. For Mo Ying to be able to obtain such high praise here, it could be seen that his strength was extraordinary.
Because of her, Luo left Blues more frequently than before. As long as he didn't work overtime, he would basically hang out in the bar every day and become Mo Ying's most loyal listener. Because of this, Tang Muchen had followed her around like a little resentful woman, clamoring to keep her by his side. Unfortunately, he had been busy expanding the market around Linhai recently and did not have the energy to play with Luoli. He could only threaten her and settle scores with her later.
Luo Li ignored the paper tiger's threat and continued to immerse herself in the world of music that Mo Ying had created. She was so obsessed with it that it was difficult to extricate herself. It was similar to the feeling that Sobranie gave her. The faint fragrance of tobacco passed through the slender filter and slowly rushed out of the encirclement to reach her mouth. It was an intoxicating smell.
Mo Ying seemed to enjoy this atmosphere as well, but he was lost in his own world and could not hear the praise or criticism from the outside world. There was never any expression on his face. Other than the occasional flash of confusion when he opened his eyes, there was nothing else.
Luo Li would often stare at Mo Ying on stage in a daze. She had the urge to break through the golden bell barrier around her. She knew that she was not a good person, but she was good at hiding it. At this time, she was evil and always wanted to stir up some trouble to appease the little devil in her heart.
The opportunity really came.
As usual, it was three songs. Mo Ying would never break his own rules. However, there would always be an interlude. Today's interlude was not as simple as a few whistles or a few roses. A very sweet-looking little girl rushed onto the stage and kissed Mo Ying. Her voice resounded throughout the entire venue, causing many busybodies to jeer. The scene was very lively.
Mo Ying coldly glanced at the little girl, put away his guitar, and walked off the stage, leaving such a cute girl on the stage. The little girl did not mind at all. Her eyes were still shining as she stared at the cold back, her face full of happiness.
The corners of Luoli's lips curled up. This tomboy really had the air of a prince. He was quite calm.
There was a follow-up to the little song that he thought would end just like that. When Luoli walked out, she met a group of people. From her years of experience in bars, they should be people from that circle. The leader was a handsome girl wearing tight jeans. She was currently tugging at the young lady who had just gone up to the stage to kiss her, her face flushed red as she said something. The young lady's face was filled with disgust but when she turned around, she was beaming with joy. Luoli followed suit and turned around. Oh, so it was the handsome prince. Comparing the two handsome fellows, they were really not on the same level. Mo Ying's aura was clearly superior. Without saying a word, the atmosphere turned cold.
It had to be admitted that Mo Ying's ability to ignore people was indeed amazing. He directly passed through the denim outfit and looked straight ahead. The little cowboy was really angry. His fair little face was flushed red. He pulled the corner of Mo Ying's clothes and raised his hand. Before his palm could land, he was grabbed by someone. Mo Ying's cold air became even stronger. He grabbed the little denim boy's thin wrist and pressed down. There was a scream. The little denim boy held his wrist and bent over, breaking out in cold sweat. When the surrounding people saw that their boss was in trouble, they all stepped forward. Mo Ying narrowed his eyes and took a step back. He stood still, clearly showing that he would accompany them to the end.
Luo Li watched the battle with great interest, thinking that the pretty prince really had some skills. He changed into a more comfortable position and leaned against the railing by the roadside, continuing to watch the show.
Unexpectedly, that little girl who didn't know the depth of the situation interrupted this good show and rushed in front of Mo Ying to protect him."You're not allowed to touch her!" Her beautiful little face, which was huffing and puffing, was raised, and everyone was shocked.
Luoli shook her head and clicked her tongue. The good show was over. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the most romantic confession of the century---- Are you willing to date me?"
Damn, are all young people nowadays so straightforward? Luo Li shook off the goosebumps on her skin and sighed at how old she was. She actually couldn't listen to such sweet nothings anymore.
Obviously, Luoli wasn't the only one who was frightened by this confession. The little cowboy was even more furious. He flung his hand and roared,"Beat him to death!" The expression of rage and pain was actually very comical. Luo Li could not help but laugh.
The group of people coaxed her and surrounded her. Mo Ying pushed the little cutie away and very elegantly punched the face of a half-demon that was charging at him. He turned around and kicked sideways, knocking down the other half-demon that was about to launch a sneak attack from behind. He then bent down and the two half-demons that were attacking from both sides embraced him passionately. The speed of his reaction made Luo Li click her tongue. She regretted her misjudgment back then and actually sent her home like a chicken.
Not long after, the land was filled with grief and sorrow. A few devilishly beautiful little ones fell to the ground and groaned. Their soft cries of pain caused the bumps that Luo Li had just shaken off to once again crawl up her body. She was so cold that she trembled and stomped her feet. She was determined that it was really time for her to leave.
Unexpectedly, the unwilling little cowboy raised a gray brick that came from nowhere and charged at Mo Ying, who had his back to her. Luo Li's throat tightened when she saw this."Be careful!" His feet moved forward without being commanded and knocked the little denim boy to the ground. He was still panting with lingering fear as he looked up at Mo Ying.
Mo Ying's expression was slightly surprised but it was not obvious. He smiled and nodded at Luo Li before turning around to pick up the fallen guitar. He patted the dust off it and prepared to leave.
"Ah!" Luoli bent down and hugged her leg as she screamed. The little cutie who had been neglected all this while was caught off guard and kicked Luoli.
"Who told you to snatch Prince Ying from me!”When the little cutie saw her idol generously giving Luoli an expression that could barely be considered a smile, her jealousy burned and she vented all her anger on Luoli, her 10cm high heels stomping fiercely on the back of Luoli's feet.
Luo Li wanted to cry but had no tears. She immediately recalled that famous saying: It was better to offend a villain than a woman.
Mo Ying's face turned cold as he went up to support the unsteady Luoli. His black eyes were like sharp swords, piercing into the little cutie's face. If looks could kill, the little cutie would have been instantly killed.
The little cutie trembled and took a step back. Her little face wrinkled as she cried and ran away.
Luoli felt that this girl was really a natural actress. Just look at her pitiful appearance. She was the victim, yet she was the first to cry.
Just as he lifted his foot, he retracted it in pain. Damn it, it must be bruised. He might not be able to walk tomorrow.
Mo Ying, who was standing at the side, furrowed his thick eyebrows."Let me send you home." As he spoke, he pretended to carry Luoli.
"Hmm? No, there's no need." Luoli was still in shock. She was afraid that the girl had not run far, so she turned around and gave her another kick.
"Can you leave?" Releasing his hand, Mo Ying stood at the side and gestured for Luo Li to take two steps forward.
Luoli's face was bitter as she muttered,'I was just being polite, but you're really not being polite.' Who did I get injured for?
Mo Ying heard everything clearly and burst out laughing."Still trying to be brave? Where do you live? I'll send you back."
The corners of Luoli's lips twitched. This bastard was still gloating."My house is on the next street. It's only a few steps away. I can go back by myself. I won't wait for you."
"The problem is that you can't take a step now. Take it." Mo Ying threw the guitar to Luo Li and half-squatted in front of her." Come up."”
Luoli was stunned for a moment, then she reluctantly and helplessly lay on the back that was neither burly nor strong.
"Let's go." Standing up steadily, Mo Ying strode forward with his long legs as if he was carrying air. It gave Luoli the illusion that she was actually so slim that she did not have any weight?
After reporting the address, Luoli lay obediently on Mo Ying's thin back. The two of them did not speak the entire way. It was late at night and there were no more pedestrians on the streets. It was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing and heartbeats could be heard.
She did not expect such a small body to be so stable. Luo Li felt sleepy from the rhythmic ups and downs. She simply rested her head on Mo Ying's shoulder and smelled the faint lemon fragrance on her body. She felt drowsy and the burning pain on her instep seemed to have gotten used to it.
Mo Ying was carrying Luo Li, his neck itching from the breath she exhaled. He turned his head slightly to look at Luo Li, who had closed her eyes and was pretending to be asleep. His heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. It had been a long time since he had felt this way, ever since she left. At the thought of this, her dark eyes darkened and she subconsciously quickened her pace, wanting to get rid of the throbbing that might make her lose her coldness.
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