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I thought the function of the karaoke hall was not much different from that of a nightclub, after all, the name is the master of feasting and feasting, but after stepping into the Angel Dream karaoke hall from the glamorous flashing carpet, I realized that there is a big difference between the two .

First of all, the audience is different. In the free country, all I saw were young and middle-aged people, but in this angel's dream, I can still see the elderly when I look up.

I'm really at a loss, Tang Ling and I are just like a long-winded human who strayed into Neverland by mistake, we seem extremely out of place.

The karaoke hall is not too big. There is a square stage in front of it. The wine tables spread out from the edge of the stage. It is so cramped that there are not a few complete open spaces, but even this cannot restrain the enthusiasm of young and middle-aged people.

When I first came in, the dancers on the stage were waving their clappers and singing "A Gust of Love" in Hokkien. The crisp beat was played from the speakers around the karaoke hall, so that my steps almost kept pace with the time when I walked.

After thinking about it, I couldn't find a reasonable explanation, so I could only ask, "Tang Ling, why are you still here after school?"

Tang Ling also seemed a little surprised: "This used to be an arcade hall."

Before I was driven by curiosity to say goodbye, Uncle who was passing by held the wine bottle and approached us. He first tapped twice on the narrow neck of the wine bottle with a large wine glass, and then raised his voice: "Hey, it's all here."

I whispered in Tangling's ear, "Isn't it a wine nurse? Is there a commission for attracting people?"

Unexpectedly, such a noisy background could teach Uncle to listen to everything. He poked the bridge of my nose with his vertical finger, as if he was ready to give me a few words with the strength of alcohol, but he came to find me halfway. The other dance partner pulled away from the scene, and soon Tang Ling and I were forced to watch a middle-aged Cha Cha who was circling around indiscriminately.

The dance steps are all based on the mood, and it doesn't matter what the background music is. Even if the wind of love has been replaced by a soft heart, everyone's dance steps did not stop.

Looking at the eldest sister who was singing on the stage, I finally realized that this stage can be played at will, but it is a comfortable version of a public KTV. If you want to sing, just go to the machine to order songs, and then the dancer sister will automatically retreat Behind the scenes, start hosting, helping out or thanking for gifts.

The atmosphere in Angel Dream was too loose, no one came out to greet us from the moment we stepped in, we could only sit down at the wine table next to the stage as we did.

Tangling leaned on the soft sofa, looked up at the stage, her round fingertips lightly tapped on my fingertips in rhythm, but such a slight vibration made my heart itch, so I slammed down hard. The dead hand grabbed his index finger and squeezed it threateningly.

He flickered a questioning look, and I felt that I must not be able to speak clearly, and I could only suffer a lot of silence.

I turned my eyes away, and felt that it was really unseemly to just sit there, so I went to the bar and brought some "Hawaiian" set meal. After I took the tray, I realized that it was not juice, but a damn cocktail. Some macadamia nuts, garnished with disemboweled belly, are lying meanly between two glasses.

I grabbed a handful of macadamia nuts, put them into Tang Ling's palm, and said with the aim of making a fool of myself, "I don't have nails."

Tangling didn't say anything, she dropped her eyes and peeled the nuts in the gloomy light, and I was all set to appreciate the waltz of aunt and uncle's love. After a while, I turned around and saw that Tangling had only peeled two nuts. , Tracing back to the source, I found out that it was because his nails were shorter than mine.

"I won't eat, I won't eat."

"Yu Truth, how do you think it's just one thing."

I didn't answer, just grinned with embarrassment.

Seeing that he was about to pick up the glass of gorgeous cocktail, I just remembered this, and hastily reached out and took the glass into my arms, "It's all mine."

After I finished speaking, I felt that my words would show that I was too arrogant and unreasonable, so I added: "Good Tangling, after you go out, Brother Yu will buy you Wangzai milk."

In order to avoid any future troubles, I performed the suffocation twice under his watchful eyes.

The movements are so neat that you don't even feel the taste very carefully, you can only vaguely taste sweet and spicy.

I don't know when the aunt handed over the stage to the dancer sister who kept the princess cut. Gradually, the prelude seemed to have changed, and the tone lacking strong drum beats seemed a bit charming.

Twirling and twisting, she suddenly turned around, as if saying hello to this side, her facial features were so charming that they almost flew out.

At first I thought I was taken by my elder sister. After all, when I was in the free country, my elder sister sent me a love request. I was trying to pretend to be calm and mature, but I found that her eyes went straight past me. Me, and stuck to Tang Ling's face beside me.I knew that Tang Ling must have seen it, but he didn't give any response, but just lowered his eyes and peeled the nut again.

The inexplicable irritability knocked me down again. I stared at her microphone wrapped in rose red plush, thinking to myself, isn’t it just singing, who can’t, so I jumped up from my seat .

When ordering a song to go on stage to grab the microphone, a series of actions were extremely coherent.

In fact, I could have taken the microphone directly on stage with more momentum, but my weak Chinese music library did not support me to omit the first step at all, which also caused most of my arrogance to disappear when I went on stage, and finally I could only stumble. Relying on reciting the lyrics that rolled on Jay Chou's pretendingly hurt face, he completed this song All the Way North.

25 artificial cheers, [-] salutes, [-] garlands, I knew the price of Angel Dream when I was singing on stage.

Probably because of the mentality of watching monkeys in a civilized way, many elder brothers and sisters approached the stage to appreciate their faces, and some elder sisters bought garlands to support me. I don’t know if they are worried that I will “go all the way north” like her son who went away to study. Leaving has her season".

The dancer sister didn't even care that I was singing to the point of pain, and said loudly: "Thank you, sister Shan, for the three flowers and support—"

So the three garlands tied with abundant fake velvet were put on my neck by the elder sister who presented the gift, and because they were too full, they even affected my sight.

I secretly glanced at Tang Ling on the left side among the fluff. He was smiling with his chin propped up, his eyes curled up, and the tooth surface was slightly exposed between his lips. He was very cute, but I just missed a beat at this time. But this caused me to fail to get the rhythm back on track at the end.

From the perspective of the elders, the other elder brother thought that my performance was all caused by nervousness. To show encouragement, he first yelled after me twice, and then clapped to beat the beat for me.The applause was sparse at first, and it didn't take long for everyone in the front row to clap their hands.

So I heard again: "One additional salute from Brother Mo—"

The big brother's salute was aimed at my forehead, and with a "boom", light colored silk rushed into my face.

I was really frightened by these unexplained enthusiasm, and I, who was not popular with everyone, could only exit hastily in the end, bent down and sat back next to Tangling, almost fleeing.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ling's first sentence when she saw me was: "You are still suitable for playing the piano."

I was surprised and said: "Look at this rhetoric, your emotional intelligence is really high."

Tang Ling said that the last time I saw such a hairy face was in the Lion Garden, I blushed so anxiously that I kept putting the wreath around my neck on him.

I suspected that I became famous in the first battle, and the uncle I met at the door just now came towards us again. Even though we didn't know each other's names, he still naturally sat down opposite us.

He first took out the cigarette case from his arms and tried to distribute the cigarettes to us. I said I don't smoke, but he misunderstood that I don't smoke now, so he thoughtfully helped me put the cigarette on my ear.

He drank on his own, and seemed to talk to us again. The main purpose seemed to be that he was envious of young people like us, and he talked about his time when he was a mountaineering expedition team, but the background sound was too loud. I couldn't hear how his story was so soul-stirring, so I could only nod my head.

And this response was more in line with Uncle's heart. He poured three glasses with white wine, raised the wine glasses and toasted us. hands.

Although I couldn't understand what he said, it was all due to Tang Ling's simultaneous interpretation.

Later, Uncle patted his ass and left, leaving only four glasses of wine in my stomach, including the two glasses that were blocked for Tangling. So spicy.

I don't think I'm drunk yet, but I can't guarantee that I will be in the future, so in order to clear myself up, I stumbled and ran to the bathroom.

However, it turns out that common sense is not a necessity in Angel Dream: at the end of the narrow aisle that leads to the bathroom at first sight is the back kitchen, so I had to go back the same way.

Probably the aisle was too crowded, which fermented my irritability, and finally I stopped and leaned against the wall dejectedly.

Although the lights were dim, I still noticed the huge photo hanging at the entrance of the aisle. Under the photo, it was written that it was taken at Java Ijen Volcano, but where is this volcano?There is a clear and soft volcanic lake printed on it, and strange blue flames are ignited all around. There are mountains and plains everywhere, and even the magma is reflected in blue, which is extremely beautiful.

Standing here in a daze, I can smell the pungent sulfur smell of the crater. This image is magical, and I don’t even remember to blink when I see it.

Seeing that I hadn't come back, Tang Ling got up and came to look for me. Before I entered the aisle, I saw the dancer sister who was taking a break and stopped him.Her white and thin arms were like vines, and she inserted a slender lipstick between Tang Ling's fingers resting on the elbow, and stood upright in front of him for a while.Tang Ling looked at her, as if she wanted to return the lipstick to her, but who knew that the dancer sister also believed in happy enmity, she turned her head and left without answering it.

I don't know where the money came from, Tangling stopped the dancer, gave her 200 yuan, and said something to her. At that time, I didn't understand what he wanted to do, and I thought it was lipstick money , I just feel that he is really dull sometimes, isn't this considered a strong buy and sell.

Later I realized that this action may be similar to a woman standing in front of a man and asking "What do youweight". Maybe as long as Tang Ling adds lipstick for her, it means that the heart is connected. By then, the innocent romance episode will still be the best Adult theater depends on its own ability.

Tang Ling noticed my sight, and just took a step inside, I shouted viciously, "You're blocking me from looking at the painting!"

After hearing the sound, he also turned his head to look at the Ijen Volcano, not knowing if it was to accommodate my artistic soul who didn't know where it came from, he turned around neatly and was about to leave.

I trotted two steps to grab his clothes, and said anxiously: "Brother..."

Tang Ling glanced down at me, and the cheap metal shell between her fingers dangled playfully.The small fan used by the back kitchen to cool down was blowing hot humid air vaguely at the back, and his cuffs were blown away.

He leaned against the edge of the volcano, really like a certain cloud in the painting that came out of Xiuxiu unintentionally, always staying so quietly, but he obviously just stayed there, but his final fate still fell into ice particles, snowflakes, raindrops, and was caught It was torn apart.All I could do seemed to be to pull up the hem on the ground and connect it. My legs were broken, but I couldn't catch all of his legs.

White clouds!

My eyes blurred, and my fingers slowly poked into his cheek: "Marshmallow, you are my marshmallow."

Tang Ling took half a step back to avoid me: "You want to sing again?"

"What are you talking about..." I asked, "What does cotton candy smell like?"

"The taste of sugar."

"It can't be so ordinary, right?" I could sense my impoliteness even when I was sober occasionally, and I took my hand back in a daze. I bought it, so I remember it."

I lazily leaned all my weight on the wall: "...Tang Ling, if I say, I don't want anything when I'm with you?"

"I just need you here, nothing else." I said to myself, "It's okay if you don't love me, it's okay if you ignore me, I just want to follow you, I want to be a dog's plaster, isn't that okay? "

My knees were weak, and I almost squatted down on the ground: "'What will Yuzhen become in the future'? I used to want to get an answer, but after so many years, I got nothing, and I grew up so confused. But Now I find that I don't want to know who Yu Zhen will become in the future, it's none of my business, I just know that I want Tangling to become the most beautiful Tangling, her face is already beautiful, so live a more beautiful life Well, you will always laugh, and it will be fine to shed tears only for me in the future."

Tang Ling stood on the edge of the crater, his light-colored pupils were dyed bright with neon lights, and he used these eyes to stare at me calmly, as if I was reading some serious announcement.

I didn't look at him again, and raised my arms above my head in a daze, and the shadow cast the shape of a bird on the corridor wall.

"Tangling, do you know? The world is really big and wide, so there is no need for us to keep shrinking."

It was as if I had finally found my lost innocence on the eve of my 20th birthday, watching the fuzzy little bird flying over the dangerous crater, then shaking my head and talking nonsense, "Fly away! Tang Ling, fly away Bar!"

Tang Ling's eyes followed the bird in my hand to complete a light migration, and the light ball on the top kissed his neat and beautiful face lovingly with colored light.

In the long 20 years of my life, I have not been able to stop doubting myself for a moment.After a moment of silence, I cautiously raised my head and asked him: "What about you, do you have anything you want from me? ... Is there anything I can give you?"

Tang Ling raised her face, but did not catch my gaze, and her long eyelashes rose and fell three times.

"You can give me the answer."

In fact, I don't know what Tangling is talking about, I just asked like that: "Then do these answers make sense to you?"

"So the truth has meaning to you, too, right?"

I smiled and said yes, that's fine.Tonight, I am the Happy Buddha who is offering high offerings. After all, what I say will not be so decent when I study it carefully.

Then I laughed more and more, holding myself in front of Tang Ling with my chest in my mouth.In a daze, I caught a few wisps of thin steam in the air, which seemed to come from the back kitchen. I said Tang Ling, can you smell what is cooking in the back, Tang Ling's voice became hoarse, and she said that she only smelled oranges.

Where can there be oranges?I looked around dizzily, but the crushed orange was safely hidden in my hood, so I couldn't find it nearby.

A strand of Tang Ling's hair got entangled in my zipper lock inexplicably during the turmoil. I was afraid of pulling him, so I had to lean against the wall stiffly, motionless like a fish on a chopping board.

Tang Ling lowered her head slightly, leaned closer to me, put her slender fingers on my chest, and began to solve this tender riddle.

The sultry, turbid air floated up from the soles of my feet, steaming my head dizzily, and the sweat also seeped out. The water droplets swallowed up the scattered ambiguous light, and fell from my cheeks in a suicidal manner.

Being so close, our eyes could easily meet in one place. The sometimes dim and sometimes dazzling red and blue lights shuttled back and forth in the gap formed by our overlapping silhouettes. I suddenly wanted to escape, so I closed my eyes uncomfortably. .

Tang Ling's voice was hoarse, and she took a little breath: "Don't move."

I moved my eyes to the side, and hummed vaguely.

This winter night, I once again met my unrelieved desire. This corridor, which can only accommodate two people passing sideways, really squeezed me into a rotten kumquat.

Somewhere there must be a magnetic connection, I slowly buried my sweaty face into Tang Ling's shoulder with some difficulty, and called out "Hot" in a low voice.

My fingers climbed up Tang Ling's forearm all the way, like a butterfly jumping among flowers, and finally I gently pinched his two elbows.The moment the limbs touched, I began to feel breathless, and raised my head and cast a confused look. At first, I only dared to focus on the tip of his nose, but finally I fell down spinelessly. I stared at his lips and swallowed. With a dry mouth and tongue, he padded his feet slightly as if obsessed.

Tang Ling raised her jaw without a trace, and made the distance farther in a small range, leaving only a sharp outline for me.

It just so happened that someone squeezed through the corridor, and it turned into something. When the ice water completely woke me up, I took a step towards his side, recalling that my actions just now were awkward and shy, and I could only feel unnatural Laughing, the breathy voice swayed out, and the waveform was full of guilty conscience.

"Go out."

"Are you listening?"

"Listening."

I answered vaguely, but my movements were as crisp as possible. I raised my head hastily, wiped off the sweat on my chin, and tried to turn around again. Before I could take a step, I suddenly felt a heavy weight on my left shoulder—Tang Ling raised her hand and pushed me back violently. the wall.

He looked at me with a complicated expression, and unscrewed the lipstick in front of me. It was of cheap texture, and it smudged quickly.I just watched him paint his thin lips all over, and he was not good at it so much that he looked a little clumsy.

I don't know if it's because his movements are really not fast, or my head has been completely short-circuited, and the scene in front of me became a slow-motion shot for a while.

My ears were filled with the sound of my own shortness of breath, which was overwhelming, and it seemed that I could hear Tangling's if I listened carefully.

The scarlet paste rubbed every inch of his shallow lips, obviously it should be a weird picture, but how could it make him so gorgeous.

Tang Ling took another step, completely forcing me to nowhere to retreat, then he hugged the back of my neck and kissed me, I wrapped my arms around his neck after the momentary stiffness caused by surprise, gradually Tighten, and finally put our bodies in an inseparable sticking posture.

I've never had a kiss like this before, restless, tacit, raining down sweetness and pain, leaving us with nowhere to escape.

We kissed in front of the huge crater, as if we would be swallowed up by the boundless blue flame in the next second.