The night is not dead silent.

It can even be said to be so lively that it is dazzling.

Colorful lanterns hung high under each pointed eaves. The little girl was dancing and smiling, wearing scary or playful masks. A few teenagers were fighting and dispersing the young couple holding hands, but no one was really angry, and at most he said a laugh.

On the street, the people who were playing riddles surrounded the stage ten or ten. The stage opposite was singing the most fashionable jokes, and the people in the audience were laughing from ear to ear.

A long street in the bustling city is illuminated from bottom to top, and from a distance it looks like a long fire dragon.

Not to mention the fire dragon, there are even real dragons in the sky hovering and flying. The dragon is fighting with other unspecified evil beasts, which looks so beautiful.

However, the master of his sight seemed to care about the excitement at all.

From the beginning, I quickly chose to land slowly. At the same time, I was also walking away from the lively streets step by step.

I didn't have long been away from my sight, and passed a short bridge, and there was almost no trace of anyone on the other side.

Yes, the excitement is gathered together.

Not long after, I walked past a small cherry blossom forest and walked to the river.

The master of his eyes stayed at the cherry blossom trees by the river for a long time.

In the river, river lanterns are slowly floating, flowing from the direction of the long street.

Every river lantern is a spot of light. When the river water is lit, the river becomes the Milky Way.

Even the night cherry blossoms on both sides are as beautiful as poetry and picturesque.

Not to mention the man standing with his hands under the night cherry tree.

The man looked tall and tall.

The man probably felt something and turned around leisurely.

With a brilliant smile, half of his face was hidden among the flowers.

The master in his sight immediately felt a faint pain in his back.

Dong.

It was not until this moment that the fragrance of countless summer flowers and wild grasses in the woods woke up the owner's nose.

The cries of insects and birds from all directions awakened the master's ears.

All the troubles are opened for the tall back.

Even the pain in this person's back is.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of this man

This sound is so huge that it can make people lose their hearing.

No surprise,

Everything turned into powder.

At the same time, this gaze pounced forward and everything fell into complete darkness.

ah.

The woman suddenly woke up.

The body was covered with cold sweat. Looking around, drinking, playing with fists, making noise, quarrels, the fragrance of cigarettes and alcohol, and the coldness on her arms, which rekindled her five senses.

It turned out that I was in a trance again just now.

After all, since that day...

The woman shook her head and shook the chaos in her mind.

When she raised her head again, the emotions in her sight had been completely erased, and she put on a lazy smile like a mask again.

The only jasper-colored earrings hang on her left ear, and behind it is a small butterfly pattern.

The people in the room were wearing all kinds of furs, but they were all thick, but she only wore a very fit thin black leather jacket, wrapped around her waist, which was particularly charming.

The woman looks like she is from China.

A classical oriental oval face, with a faint eyebrow, and a cold rain that penetrates West Lake in March.

Although New Year's Day has just passed, it's almost done.

I could still hear the bombing in my ears, in every direction, and it overlapped subtly with the deafening explosion she heard in a trance.

The same is the same, and it is completely different.

Someone was asking what was wrong outside, but he quickly returned to peace and continued his topic just now. After all, it was something that could be seen every day.

For example, can the people of Chengdu give up on the mahjong they have in the face of aftershocks?

This is the same.

But the sound of the question is not used in Chinese. Not only the question, but all the words in the background sound are not spoken in Chinese.

"Who is this girl?"

The person who asked had a beard on his face, his eyes were filled with greed and beastly light, and he did not think that this woman might understand the exotic language with a strong voice.

But the bartender met the man's eyes, shook his head quietly, and moved his gaze away.

Why? This Chinese girl can understand that they can't speak. The thin man frowned.

"right."

The bartender suddenly spoke, saying to the woman, and he said, "Miss Butterfly, have you heard the explosion nearby? The road back home today should be unstable."

Miss Butterfly, they all called her that.

The woman frowned, but she never liked this title.

But she nodded and said "Yes".

This is a rare response to the problem.

But today the woman didn't plan to go back to her and landed in a nearby small house.

"I have to go back."

She said in a smooth local language. She was also a bartender.

The thin man walked a little further, but he still looked at the woman with a fierce look.

"Yes, it's so late... No, I think, are you going to go back to China?" The bartender asked as she looked at her face. She didn't feel much disgusted when she looked at her.

A warm smile flashed across the corner of the woman's mouth.

As a semi-personal expert with rich experience, he guessed well.

"You have been here for a few months and have been traveling? It's good to go home. I heard that your Chinese festival is coming soon. You should go home and celebrate the festival with your family."

As soon as he said this, the bartender's words were interrupted again.

Bombing began to begin nearby again.

Usually, she never talks much, and she has no interest in everything in her lazy eyes.

It was only when they talked about where the nearby place exploded again, or the assault team surrounded a certain block again, that the woman would have a rare fluctuation in her eyes, and then she immediately put down her money and left.

Her eyes were not afraid, but more like expectation.

The bartender shuddered.

But this time, she didn't know why, but explained: "No, there is something else I have to do when I return to China."

Even the bartender was a little surprised this time.

She rarely speaks on her own initiative, and he is ready to be ignored.

He was even a little surprised and couldn't help but become familiar with the usual sequels: "Oh, is it China? It seems that there are things you care more about."

After all, as a Chinese woman, she is safe.

As expected, she still couldn't stay in this place where flesh and blood were flying all day long? She said this carefully in the last second, but she didn't know if she was there in the next second.

Amid the explosion just now, I don’t know how many people and things were reimbursed. If you want to say that they were all licking blood on the knife, silly and surviving.

"You said it very well." She opened a lazy smile.

The eyes are dazzling.

Then, she put down the most local banknote and pressed it under the wine glass. She wrapped her leather jacket tightly, left without saying a word, without looking back.

The bartender hadn't reacted until he heard the doorbell jingle and knew that she had left.

The woman in leather clothes rarely smiles. Although the green gems in her ears were not dazzling, they reflected her smile, making her look so "eastern" and dreamy.

I'm afraid I won't see it in the future.

Pity.

Thinking about it, he instinctively took away the money and turned around to prepare the next glass of wine for the guest who had just called for the wine.

"Is she a regular?" The thin man who was speaking just now came over and asked sternly.
To be continued...