His Canary

Dong Ci had never been to a bar, but this time he was forced to follow Jing Rong, and he was very upset.

When he walked out of the house, Jing Rong was already waiting for her at the intersection by the street lamp. He leaned so quietly on the lamp post, quiet and beautiful, and his side profile was tempting.

He wore a loose white sweater today, with two complex fancy letters embroidered on his chest. Dong Ci found that he seemed to have these two letters on every piece of clothing, big or small, not like a brand, but more like a kind of logo.

Seeing him wearing dark clothes, it was really pure for the first time he saw him. When Dong Ci just came out of the community, he failed to recognize him at first glance.

Coincidentally, she is also wearing a white sweater today. Although it does not seem to have his high-end atmosphere, the style is basically the same, all the same loose, the same simple.

Is this a disguised couple outfit? Dong Ci bit his lip and suddenly wanted to go home and change clothes.

"Well dressed so well?" Jing Rong's eyes lit up when he saw Dong Ci.

He took a few steps forward to hold her hand, tilted his head and looked at her for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "It feels like Xiaoci has cut her short hair, and it looks like a small clump."

Her short hair hanging down to her chin was slightly inwardly buckled, and the thin bangs curled up playfully, making her delicate eyebrows looming, with a little cleverness. Jing Rong looked more and more like it, relying on her height advantage, directly picked her up and hugged her in her arms.

"Brother Shengjing?"

Dong Ci supported his shoulder, frowned, and leaned back, struggling. "Let me go, it will be seen by others."

"I see it, I can't hug my little hedgehog."

"You are the hedgehog!"

Dong Ci didn't realize that he unconsciously admitted that he was his, and punched him with a fist, seeing that instead of letting himself go, he raised her a little higher. She changed her face and reached for her hair.

"Shout or shout, I will throw you down without shouting." The little flower in his family is really too delicate, just holding her without feeling much weight, Jingrong lifted her up easily.

"Let me down!"

Dong Ci was afraid of height, but he didn't want Jing Rong to succeed, so he grabbed his hair and threatened. "Quickly let me down. If you don't let me down, I'll pull your hair bald!"

Jing Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and the girl really did. He grabbed her hand with a free hand, and took a look in front of him. He really pulled down several of his hair. Jing Rong narrowed her eyes and pressed her against the lamp post with a hook in her mouth.

Although it was pressed, he still didn't let Dong Ci down. Dong Ci couldn't reach the ground and could only rely on Jing Rong to not fall.

"Little hedgehog, the courage is really getting bigger and bigger."

Jing Rong raised her face and kissed it without a word. He hasn't touched her intimately for a long time, and it's time for her to review it.

At this time, the two had not yet left the community. Dong Ci fans heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and he was trembling with fear, afraid of being recognized by the neighbor as who he was.

At this time, she didn't catch her hair anymore. Without pushing Jingrong, she could only stretch out two small arms and hugged him around his waist. The whole person was buried in his arms, trying not to let people passing by to see themselves. Face.

At this time, two women in their thirties were walking their dogs on the street. From a distance, they saw a little couple intimately hugging each other, and when they got closer, they discovered that the two were kissing. Stop talking.

The teenager was slender and tall, and it seemed that the girl in his arms should be very petite, and his face could not be seen by the airtightness blocked by him.

One of the women always felt that the little girl's figure was familiar, and after a few more glances, she noticed that the girl's figure was trembling, as if she was aware of it, she covered herself tighter.

This girl is too sticky.

The woman frowned slightly, and she always felt that the little girl's family should be restrained a little. How could it be so easy to hug someone's boy?

Thinking this way, the boy who had been facing away from them suddenly turned his head and looked straight at them. The thin lips that he had just kissed were rosy and bright, and the smile was bright and moving.

"Auntie."

The two women were stunned. After making sure that neither of them knew the boy, they nodded and politely replied. "Well, hello."

Somehow, the woman only felt that as her voice fell, the little girl in the boy's arms hugged him tighter, and the little face buried in it had the suffocation of suffocating herself.

Does this girl know herself? The woman thought wondering.

"Jing, brother Jing, shall we go?"

Dong Ci heard the voice and knew that the two were the neighbors upstairs in her house. Where did Dong Ci dare to show his face, she buried her small face in Jingrong ’s arms, and her voice was soft and low, just like he was Coquettish.

"Okay, let's go." Fortunately, Dong Ci was clever and knew what he wanted.

Jingrong succeeded in ticking the corner of his mouth and said slowly with a soft voice. "Stand up, stick me outside like this, and don't be afraid to be joked by aunts."

Jerk!

Although he knew he was intentional, Dong Ci'an had no way to take him. She vented like a vent on Jing Rong's waist. When she felt like he was trying to push herself away, Dong Ci quickly let go and said with a soft voice. "I can't get up, I want you to take me away!"

This girl!

If it weren't for her to cover herself up too tightly, the woman really wanted to take a good look at the girl in this house.

"Sorry, she was spoiled by me." He apparently forced Dong Ci to do this invisible, but in front of outsiders, Jing Rong showed a helpless expression.

He hugged Dong Ci upright and said goodbye to the two women before leaving.

"Goodbye, aunts." Jing Rong lipmed. Well, today I really want to thank you.

After the two men walked a long way, Dong Ci determined that no one was around before he dared to raise his face. It was clear that the weather had turned cold, but she literally stuffed herself with sweat, a few strands of broken hair stuck to her forehead, and looked a bit miserable.

"Jing Rong, you big bastard!"

Dong Ci was really going to be mad at him, and his eyes were smashed with indignation in the eyes, because of the reason she had just been moisturized.

Jing couldn't bear to lean over and took another sip, feeling happy. "Good boy, brother Jing takes you to the bar."

"..."

The bar that Jing Rong took her to was the property of An Chengfeng's family. If it is more accurate, it should be the bar that An Chengfeng opened with his own pocket money.

The lights inside were dim, and colorful flashes were shining. Dong Ci's eyes were squinted by the lights and he could not see the road clearly, so he could only cling to the scene tightly.

The music on the central stage is deafening, and there are a few **** / hot women dancing on it. Many people stood below cheering and cheering. Dong Ci turned his head and looked at one of the women who was circling around the steel pipe straight and stunned. He accidentally struck a woman passing by.

"Oh, I wipe, you **** have no long eyes?" Without waiting for Dong Ci to apologize, the woman pushed Dong Ci aggressively, Dong Ci staggered and stepped directly on Jingrong's shoes.

Jing Rong's eyebrows were cold, and she stretched her hand around Dong Ci's waist, letting her cling to herself, then looked coldly at the woman. "roll."

The woman opened her mouth and scolded him. As a result, she lifted her eyes and saw Jing Rong's face. She was stunned, and suddenly she was speechless.

It was because she had been in this bar for a long time, and she met many friends before she was unkind, but she did not expect to encounter Jingrong.

Anyone who has been in this bar for a long time, even if he doesn't know Jing Rong's name, is familiar to him. The woman knew she was on the scene, and the trembling person would apologize. If anyone hadn't spoken before, she was dragged away by two men in black who didn't know where they were from.

She didn't dare to struggle. Before leaving, she saw Jing Rongjun's beautiful face illuminated by colorful lights, imposing and imposing.

"In the future, you are not welcome."

"..."

"Scared?" Unexpectedly, the first time she brought the little girl to play, she let her see such a terrible glance. Jing Rong touched her small face and pulled her to sit down against a wall.

"I don't like it here."

Like a group of demons dancing in hell, everything here makes Dong Ci feel uncomfortable. She frowned and said Jingrong's sleeve. "Shall we go?"

"what did you say?"

The music here was so loud that Jing Rong couldn't hear what she said. Jing Rong sighed when she saw the little girl's expression, pulling her to the dance floor.

"Go, I will take you to dance."

"I, I can't jump."

Dong Ci stumbled and followed him into the dance floor. I wonder if it was her illusion. She felt that the people around her couldn't help but stay away from Jingrong after entering the dance floor, as if she had deliberately made room for him.

The dance floor is very close to the sound, and Dong Ci can clearly feel the vibration of the rhythm standing here. She saw the men and women around her waving their hands and twisting their waists. Dong Ci wouldn't, so she could only stare at the scene in front of her.

She didn't expect Jingrong to dance. He narrowly twisted his waist slightly, his domineering manners were chic, with a different style between his brows and eyes, tempting and cool.

Seeing Dong Ci still, Jing Rong took her a few steps along with her footsteps, but Dong Ci stepped on him one step at a time. Jing Rong's mouth froze, pulling her around again, but when she pulled it back, she dizzy into his arms, and the top of her head slammed into his chin.

"His--" Jing Rong didn't expect Dong Ci to be so stupid. Both her chin and feet were hurt by her. Jing Rong lost her interest and could only pull her off the dance floor.

"Xiao Ci, how can you be so stupid."

Jing Rong really lost to her. He buried his face on her shoulder and said helplessly. "I wanted to dance a spicy dance with you."

"Who wants to dance with you?" Dong Ci's face was hot, and he pushed him, shouting and going home.

How could Jingrong let her go?

Dong Ci couldn't leave, so she could only stay with him here. After a long time, she only felt dizzy with the music here.

When Jingrong answered the phone, she went to the bathroom, but when she came out, she saw a familiar figure. That person was Chen Wanwan, the first grade in the annual examination. She usually looked at Sunning, but she did not expect that she would come to the bar.

Chen Wanwan did n’t see her, so even Dong Ci wanted to say hello to her, and she did n’t have a chance. She stepped on the heels and walked towards somewhere, her heels were high and steep, and she stomped on the ground. Going extremely skilled.

"Ride the wind!"

Dong Ci was basically in the same direction as she was going. She slowed Chen Wanwan a few steps, so when Chen Wanwan flew into An Chengfeng's arms, she had just reached the corner.

Dong Ci looked at the two people who were kissing by the corner of the corridor. She stepped forward and shrank back to the wall.

She said how the back view she saw that day was so familiar, but did not expect that the person turned out to be Chen Wanwan?

When was An Chengfeng and Chen Wanwan together? Obviously the two didn't communicate in the class. Dong Ci stood staring blankly at the scene, and suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

There seemed to be a person standing in the hallway opposite. Dong Ci was startled. I didn't know when the person came. The magnificent looked across, but unexpectedly saw Yan Ningshuang.

She didn't know how long she had stood here, so she stood silently at the corner of the wall looking at the entangled two, with her back straight and straight, but Dong Ci didn't know why and looked a little distressed.