Refuse to spoil!The milk bag is the most curly working child in Xuanmen

Chapter 22
Shen Zhuoran, who has been in a hurry after experiencing two ghost incidents in a row, decided to have a good time tonight.

Jingjing took care of his cousin in the hospital during the day, that is, at night, it was his pastime.

But where is the evening entertainment going?
Shen Zhuoran opened his brother group.

Said to be a group of brothers, in fact, it was the original team of explorers.

The deceased two brothers and their buddies held a grand funeral.

There were only three people left in the group and it was too lonely, so he brought in a few new brothers.

At this time, he had just finished asking about entertainment venues in the group, and someone in the group quickly replied.

[Changan Night Rain]: "Isn't dancing in a nightclub fragrant? Dude has a card, sign up for my name drink for free."

Shen Zhuoran knocked on the table and it was settled!Go to the nightclub and dance!
He typed quickly.

[Hip-hop heroes]: "Who is with me? @Changanyeyu, are you coming?"

[Changan Yeyu]: "If you don't go, you won't have time. I watch the live broadcast all day during the day, and I have to go to the clubhouse at night to find beautiful women."

[Hip-hop hero]: "Tsk tsk, playboy? Really not coming?"

[Changan Yeyu]: "If you don't come, you won't come!"

Shen Zhuoran was still unwilling to be rejected by others. It was interesting to dance in groups of three or five in a nightclub. Going alone always felt that something was missing.

So he started pressing an ate.

In the end, it is the iron buddy, and the people who were Aite replied quickly, but Song Zhiming Aite did not reply after several times.

This kid from the Song family is his new brother. He is a very generous person, and he can talk to him. In addition, the Song family's family strength is also good, and he is in the same circle with him, so the two soon became iron buddies.

Seeing that Aite didn't reply several times, Shen Zhuoran called.

"Hello? Song Zhiming, what are you doing? Aite, why don't you reply?"

Song Zhi on the other end of the phone was obviously a little cramped:
"...You are...I'm busy...I didn't see..."

Shen Zhuoran doesn't care about this little problem:
"Well, let me ask you a question, do you come to the nightclub for dancing at night?"

After waiting for several minutes, the opposite side said slowly, "How many people?"

Shen Zhuoran: "Just the two of us, no one else will come -- if you don't come, hurry up and give me a letter!"

Song Zhiming's voice on the other end of the phone was still hesitant: "Okay... I'm coming, where is it?"

Shen Zhuoran reported the name of the nightclub, and finally warned: "Assemble on time at ten o'clock, don't be late."

The other side hummed, and then there was no sound.

Shen Zhuoran thought to himself what kind of wind Song Zhiming was smoking today, why is his speech so strange?
But he didn't think too much, but started to prepare clothes for the nightclub.

It must be fresh and handsome, and it is best to show his trendy youth style incisively and vividly.

So he chose for a long time, and finally chose a punk vest and ripped jeans.

Shen Zhuoran suddenly thought that if Fu Qiming was here, he would definitely laugh at him as non-mainstream.

But I heard that he went to film in the mountains, and there is no news recently, and I don't know if the eldest young master can adapt to life in the mountains.

Shen Zhuoran shook his head and quickly left Fu Qiming behind.

He slumped on the sofa and played a few games. When the time was up, he set off for the nightclub.

The transportation to Bundi must also pull the wind, and Shen Zhuoran deliberately drove the locomotive.

All the way to the nightclub against the wind, Song Zhiming was already standing at the door waiting for him.

Seeing Shen Zhuoran, he smiled naturally: "Brother Shen."

This is the name displayed on the call.

Shen Zhuoran didn't think there was anything unusual about Song Zhiming.

The nightclub was still full of feasting and feasting, and a group of people danced wildly to the accompaniment of songs.

After Shen Zhuoran went to the front desk to register, he joined the dancing trend.

When he turned around, he saw Song Zhiming was still standing there, the light was shining on his face, making it dark and unclear.

Shen Zhuoran was a little puzzled. He remembered that when he came with Song Zhiming before, the boy danced happily. What happened today?
Have a conflict with Lin Xinyu?

Should not be ah.

Shen Zhuoran recalled that Song Zhiming and Lin Xinyu were together when they were in college. After graduating from college, Lin Xinyu studied archaeology and traveled from time to time to study a tomb.

Song Zhiming is an out-and-out artist who has studied music and art, and is said to be learning hip-hop recently.

The two are often separated from each other, but there is no difference, and their feelings are still like glue.

To say that the relationship can be so good, it must be the result of the two sides cherishing, and I have never seen any conflict between the two of them that can affect Song Zhiming like this.

Shen Zhuoran was very curious, but also knew what to ask and what not to ask, so he withdrew from the dance floor and patted Song Zhiming on the shoulder:

"Zhiming, come on, why don't you dance, is there something bothering you?"

Song Zhiming shook his head and moved his limbs stiffly:
"coming."

His muscles contracted, and he slowly revealed a terrifying smile.

After two ghost incidents, Shen Zhuoran felt that his smile was really scary.

Difficult... Could it be that Song Zhiming was caught by a ghost?
Shen Zhuoran looked suspiciously, but couldn't see anything unusual.

He could only put aside the doubts in his heart and pulled Song Zhiming to start dancing.

The excitement continued until the next morning.

Of course, there are many people who dance in nightclubs, but Shen Zhuoran feels that his energy is really strong.

In the past, it was the latest for him to dance to one point, but now it's three, and he is still full of energy!

Indeed, I took a break for an hour or two in the middle, and I took some drinks and had a few sips with Song Zhiming.

But the point is, he doesn't feel sleepy at all.

It seems that the ghost therapy can indeed improve the spirit.

Shen Zhuoran attributed the reason to the fact that he met two ghosts, and as a result, he was frightened out of this spirit.

After jumping to four o'clock, Shen Zhuoran finally wanted to go home, of course not because he was sleepy, but because he couldn't jump.

After he swiped [Changan Night Rain], that is, the card given by Jiang Zhen, the young master of the Jiang family, he went out of the nightclub.

Song Zhiming's home is nearby, Shen Zhuoran originally wanted to take him back on a bicycle, and show off his motorcycle skills by the way.

But Song Zhiming refused, he wanted to go back alone and blow the night breeze.

Shen Zhuoran had to agree and went home by himself.

When he got home, he still didn't sleep, so he turned on the computer and thought about playing a few more games.

But after calling and calling until six or seven o'clock, he was still not sleepy.

Not sleepy or not, but the feeling of exhaustion came. He really wanted to sleep well, but he couldn't sleep in bed.

The nerves are like walking on a tightrope, and it hurts to think about anything.

Shen Zhuoran felt that he was now lethargic and had no interest in anything.

At this time, a message from the mobile phone came, it was Song Zhiming.

[Grandpa Roasted Pear]: "Are you going to the nightclub tonight? Call a few more people, how about going together?"

Shen Zhuoran was very tired and wanted to refuse, but for some reason, his head kept buzzing: "Promise him...promise him..."

In desperation, he had no choice but to reply: OK.

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