C1 Countercurrent Wound

A pair of eyes was hidden in the innermost corner of the bar, staring coldly at the dance floor in the middle of the bar. Because he was sitting in the most inconspicuous corner, no one could see the expression on his face.

Occasionally, there would be a few lights from the dance floor that would flash past the face of the youth sitting on the sofa, before flashing towards his partner who was beside him.

He did not speak, but sat quietly, looking at the youth beside him. He didn't drink, just frowned worriedly.

In the end, it was still unbearable.

"Enough! Speak from the side, stop drinking! " He grabbed the wine cup of the youth beside him.

"I don't need you to care! Give me back the cup! " The young man was so angry that he tried to snatch the cup back, but because he had used too much strength, all the wine in the cup spilled onto his body.

"You —" The youngster who was addressed as' pose 'immediately became stifled. He ignored the alcohol on his body and directly picked up the bottle.

"Speak!" "Stop it!" Before he could even take a sip, the other party had already snatched the wine bottle away.

"Prince Chen, what exactly do you want?!" His posture and speech had truly turned hostile. He grabbed onto the other party's collar and pressed him onto the sofa. He glared at the person beneath him and said, "Don't provoke me anymore!"

"Is she still a girl!?" The Prince lowered his hand and asked in a deep voice.

"You're unconvinced again!" With that, she stood up and leaned against the sofa as if she lost all her strength.

"Too late! "Let's go home!" The Prince comforted her softly.

"Go back?" She looked at him and mocked, "Go back!" Isn't going back that way? See him! I really don't want to go back at all! "

"But today is really too late!" As the Prince spoke, he took out his mobile phone to check the time. It was already 2 in the morning, if he didn't go back now, he was afraid that —

Prince turned his head to look at her, only to find that she had already collapsed drunk on the sofa. Ye Zichen shook his head helplessly, then walked towards the exit shakily, just like before.

At two in the morning, the street was empty. Occasionally, a few private cars would drive by, the dim yellow street light would illuminate the road beneath his feet. The Prince took out his cell phone and quickly and familiarly dialed a string of numbers.

"Hey!" Is that Uncle Zhang? "

"Yes, may I ask if this is Young Master Zi Chen?"

"Yes, I am Zi Chen. She's drunk and can't get a car right now, so I'd like to trouble you to bring a car over. "

"Yes."

"Please don't alert Sheng Tian."

"Yes."

"We're at XXXX Bar on XX Road."

"Alright, I'll call someone over right away."

Zi Chen hung up the phone and couldn't help but sigh when he saw the posture of the girl leaning on his shoulder. His voice seemed to hear Zi Chen's sigh and he slightly moved his body. His eyebrows were pressed closer to the middle, but he still didn't seem to wake up. He was only sleeping soundly.

The evening breeze blew in, and Xiang Zi, whose posture was afraid of cold, leaned close to ensure that he would be warmer. Zi Chen took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders, then wrapped one hand around her waist.

"Bro, Bro, no, no!" She leaned on Zi's shoulder and shook her head, as if she had a lot of things to say that were covered by her throat.

Haven't you put it down in such a long time? They were obviously siblings! Why did it become like this? He clearly knew that being together was impossible, but he was still so stubborn. He was truly more stubborn than he was!

"Speak, why must you suffer for something like this!? You know it's impossible. Why are you so smart that you still can't see it? " Zi sighed.

Wasn't I the same? I already know that there is someone I like talking to, but still — perhaps this is what fate calls making fun of people!

Just as Zi Chen thought of this, Uncle Zhang had already parked his car in front of him. Two or three people get out of the black limousine, back and forth

The bodyguard in black opened the door for Zi Chen.

Zi Chen hugged his posture and got into the car. She sat on the side of Zi Chen and leaned her head on his shoulder as she fell into a deep sleep. It wasn't until the car jolted that she drowsily opened her sleepy eyes.

However, before he could regain his senses, he felt his stomach churning as he subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands. Seeing this, Zi Chen immediately grabbed the bag and spoke.

He finally vomited!

Zi Chen gently patted his back to make the other party feel more comfortable.

"Thank you." Saying this, Shi Lei took the handkerchief that Uncle Zhang passed to him and wiped his mouth as he said in a low voice.

"En!" Zi Chen softly replied.

— —

The car stopped in front of a villa. A few bodyguards standing by the entrance immediately greeted them and opened the door for them.

She got out of the car and said to the Prince behind her, "It's already so late, don't go back, sleep in my house! If you go back, your parents will scold you again! "

"You even know that I'm going to be scolded by my parents!" Zi Chen looked at the side of his face and said snappily.

"That's why I told you not to go back." She spoke as if it was a matter of course.

Zi Chen was completely speechless.

After walking for nearly half an hour, they finally made it through the garden. The night wind blew away a bit of the alcohol on his body, allowing him to become more clear-headed. Uncle Zhang walked up to them and opened the door.

The hall was as bright as day, and the luxurious crystal chandeliers illuminated all the layout. The floor of the black marble floor reflected the furniture, the red carpet reaching straight ahead to the stairs. On the wall of the hall hung a huge embroidered "Qing Ming River Diagram," which was worth millions at first glance.

She fell onto the soft couch and sank deep into it. There was a white tiger skin on the imported ox-skin sofa, and it rumbled as it spoke. This was the kind of feeling that one loved the most when speaking to others.

"A glass of water would be more comfortable." A familiar voice rang in his ears, causing his voice and posture to tremble uncontrollably.

Was it him?

When he opened his eyes, he saw a glass of water shaking in front of him.

"Drink less afterwards!" Not good for the body! " He was still as gentle as ever, without a trace of anger in his voice, even though he had come home so late.

Did he really not care at all!?

He really didn't care about her at all!? I came home so late!

"Brother." She called out to the man beside her with a hoarse voice.

The man by the side smiled at her words and passed her the water, "Drink!"

She took the glass, but kept her eyes on her brother. That man as gentle as water was her brother, her pain. A light touch would cause an excruciating pain, but he had no choice but to do so. Because only when it was painful would it feel like it truly existed.

His brown hair was scattered all over his face, and his brown eyes shone with gentle starlight. His skin was as thin and white as his own. Even his pores could not be seen. A noble temperament and refined demeanor, without a doubt they were the heart of every woman. His brother was like a glowing ball, unable to block his light even when he was there. Just like the gold in the sand, no matter how deep it was buried, it would still be found and sparkle.

Putting down the glass of water, he lowered his eyes and calmly said, "Are you not worried about me at all, brother? You're not worried that I'll come back so late!? "

Sheng Tian was startled. He didn't expect for her to say such words, but immediately returned to her usual expression. With a gentle smile, she said, "Of course I'm worried! However, with a son staying by your side, that's a different story! "

"In the end, I'm still not worried at all!" His voice was indifferent, and it was mixed with a bit of fire. He suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Sheng Tian.

The Prince, who was sitting across from him, suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he gave a look to the stunned Holy Angel. It seemed to be saying, "If you don't say something nice, I'm going to go crazy!"

When she saw Zi Chen give Sheng Tian a meaningful glance, she didn't say anything and just curled the corner of her lips in a nonchalant manner. Before Sheng Tian could think of a good word to say, he stood up, stretched, and walked up the stairs.

At this time, Sheng Tian stood up and turned around to look at the background of her words. He bit his lip as if he was making a difficult decision, then gently said, "Don't drink anymore in the future. Once you drink, everyone will have a bad time. You've grown up, so don't let others worry about you! "

She stopped and turned around to look at Sheng Tian in disbelief. The moment their eyes met, she suddenly burst out laughing loudly. "Brother, you don't need to care about my private life! I don't care about your worries! "

Then she went upstairs without even looking back.

Sheng Tian bit his thin lips and clenched his hands into fists. His joints became slightly pale and his head drooped down. His long bangs covered his eyes, making others not know his current expression.

Zi Chen let out a long sigh, looked at Sheng Tian helplessly, and asked, "Why do you have to do this? You obviously care about her a lot. "

"Zi Chen, you won't understand." Sheng Tian sat back down on the sofa. He didn't raise his head, but from his tone, one could tell just how depressed he was.

"I don't understand! I understand very well! " Zi Chen jumped up and angrily looked at Sheng Tian, "I know who the speaker likes is — —"

"Alright!" "Don't talk about it anymore!" Sheng Tian shouted at him to stop the other party from continuing. He raised his head and looked at Zi's stupefied eyes. Her brown eyes were no longer gentle and melancholy, but instead contained a trace of anger that was rarely seen.

Zi was slightly stunned.

It was always like this. As long as he spoke these words, Sheng Tian would lose control of his emotions. His face no longer had that gentle expression from before, and only anger remained. Such a saint was truly rarely seen.

Sheng Tian realized that he had lost control of himself and took a deep breath to calm himself down. "I'm sorry."

"Nothing." Zi Chen shook his head.

"Too late! Zi Chen, you should rest first! " Sheng Tian quickly regained his usual calmness and gentleness. It was as if his previous anger hadn't existed at all.

"Yes." Zi Chen nodded and stood up, preparing to return to his room.

— —

She went back to her room and quietly sat on the bed without turning on the light. Moonlight poured into the room through the window. Under the illumination of the moonlight, the room seemed to be covered with a layer of silvery-white muslin.

It should be the full moon today!

She frowned as she looked at the violin and a guitar she had placed on the table.

After a long time, he finally got up and carried the violin and guitar on his shoulder. He then picked up a red travel bag on the table and left the room in big strides.

Downstairs, it was pitch black.

Everyone should have gone back to bed by now!

As she spoke, she opened the door, walked through the garden under the moonlight and easily evaded the night shift bodyguards. Finally, she arrived at the top of the wall. Relying on his kickboxing skills and years of training, Black Belt was able to easily climb over the wall.

Walking under the dim yellow street light, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the house behind her. Was this the last farewell?

She spoke with a wry smile.

The cold wind of the night blew over, and as she spoke, she walked in the middle of the road. She raised her head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and her tears couldn't help but trickle down from the corners of her eyes.

This way, he wouldn't have to suffer anymore!

Just as he was walking on the road absent-mindedly, the sky darkened. She raised her head in shock and realized who it was.

Eclipse!

Today was a lunar eclipse! Just a moment ago it was a full moon, but now it has become a lunar eclipse!

Just as he was lost in the shock of the lunar eclipse, a car sped by. The bright light suddenly stung her eyes. She subconsciously blocked it with her hands, but before she could make her gestures make any other reaction, she suddenly felt as if her body had floated up into the air.

He heard a shout that sounded like it belonged to his brother as well as his brother.

Before anyone could figure out whose voice it was, they were assaulted by a large amount of darkness!

When she opened her eyes, she found herself in darkness. There was not a single sound around her, so quiet that it was creepy.

"Excuse me, is there anyone here?" She called out a few times, but other than her own responses, there was no other sound.

She frowned in distress.

According to common sense, a second before he lost consciousness, he should have been hit by a car. However, he discovered that he was completely fine as he slept in the darkness.

Could it be that he had been knocked over in another space!?

Was it the dimensional space inside of little Dingdang?

Or —

Just as he was thinking, a melodious zither melody passed into his eardrums.

F * ck!

Who the heck!? How could a person have the mood to play a zither in such a place? He was truly the strongest person in history!

Along with the sound of the zither, he even heard a poem. The voice reciting the poem was extremely gentle, and should be that of a man:

The moon in the sky shines in the east as the wind blows.

Recalling the past …

From night to night,

Looking back,

The water flows eastward,

I only regret not seeing you.

Old Man Liu was far away.

Hong Yan sent a message of yearning,

Her lover sighed from the water,

For the hair of the morning to turn into snow,

Silent tears flowed down his face.

Cold Night Breath,

He wiped the sword and looked at the moon.

The road to life and death for Wentian,

Tears and blood flowed through the battlefield.

Looking back at the Golden Steel Horse,

His name was Li Lu's home country.

It is only for the sake of the world that you are fickle,

Time to return to the village.

A beautiful woman facing the moon,

However, he hated Shang.

She laughed dryly and felt like she had been played by someone.

But what about this space?

Just as she was lost in her speech, a circle of white light appeared in front of her.