The noble evil young lady

Later, I let go of Tenyi's arm and began to move freely.

While everyone was not paying attention, I slowly moved to the edge of the hall and found a place with relatively low light to sit down.

I was dressed in pure black all over, so it was hard to get people's attention in this kind of poor lighting.

But my side is where the wine is placed. Occasionally, a waiter will come to pick up the wine. Most of the waiters will give me a strange look and don't care.

I don't want Shu to recognize me. After all, I don't need to stay in Japan after this dance. I should voluntarily give up my qualifications as an exchange student and return to China. This place is really not suitable for me. The people present are either rich or expensive, ordinary The nouveau riche are not allowed in, and most of them are nobles of pure blood.

well. . .How humbled to be among these people!

I held my wine glass and shook my head sadly.

Today's drinks are mainly fruit juices, but everyone knows that the organizer of today's dance - Qinghe Yuanshu, is a person who is extremely accomplished in wine tasting, so all kinds of precious red wines naturally become tonight's darling.

I'm a child who doesn't know much about wine. I just think that this kind of red wine with not very strong taste tastes good, and there is nothing else.

I don't know how long I waited, there were more and more people at the ball, but no one noticed me in this corner, holding a wine glass, drowsy.

Ten Yi has been moving among the crowd, but it is just a simple conversation, without any exaggerated actions, but his eyes always look at me from time to time during the conversation.

It seems that we have nothing to do with elegance or anything, so I put all the red wine in front of me, and then lay behind the pile of wine and closed my eyes to rest.

The height of the wine bottle just blocked me, and I became more unscrupulous.

As the soothing music began to flow around people, tonight's dance started under the explanation of the host.

The passionate and cold music sounded, in the passion and excitement of the night, in the fantasy and gorgeous lights, this is a dance party only for young people.

I straightened up, rubbed my eyes, and looked at the gorgeous and exaggerated performance in front of me. Men and women were intoxicated in their passionate performances. Teng Yi didn't know where he was. Maybe at this moment I was the least excited in the dance. one already.

Looking across the boys' masks, he secretly guessed, which one is Shu?As the organizer, it is impossible for him not to appear!

Suddenly, my gaze was fixed on a man wearing a golden mask. This man didn't say a word, exuding a chilling aura all over his body, his long and narrow eyes were half-closed, and he didn't show the slightest interest in this dance. Interested, he sat on a European-style armchair on the high platform, the gold-plated chair frame and the soft and elegant cushion part echoed the golden mask on his face, and the whole person lingered with an unstoppable kingly aura.

This must be rinsing, only rinsing can give people such a sense of oppression.

I haven't seen him for almost two years, but his aura has become stronger and his face has become more perfect and beautiful.

I slowly rested my chin on my hand, looked at him carefully, and compared him at this time with that of two years ago to see if there was any change.

Probably feeling my sight, he turned his head slightly, his sharp eyes shot at me, and met my eyes for a moment.