"Please welcome our champion!"

  Li's big backlight was illuminated by the spotlight, and the five-color sanding lamp belt almost lit up at the same time, making the entire venue dreamy and dizzy.

  "Three thousand waters, you're invited!"

  The projector suddenly shot down from mid-air, enveloping a person in a misty shroud.

  The woman was tall and slender, with extremely pale skin, making her eyebrows and eyes appear particularly elegant. Her lips curled up slightly in surprise, then quickly recovered, smoothly putting on a polite smile, she lifted her skirt and walked to the center of the hall.

  Tang Gu stood at the periphery with a swollen belly, in front of him was a sea of dark heads, he tiptoed and still couldn't see Jiang Xi, he let out a faint sigh that was almost inaudible, but Lin Yu heard it as she rushed over.

  "Chubby, worried?"

  "Really?"

  Tang Gu dug into his pocket and hadn't even found a cigarette yet when the lottery drawing started.

  Jiang Xi moved quickly, stretched out his hand and caught a small yellow ball. Li Mo took it over and looked at it, immediately laughing: "Seventy-nine."

  "Who is No. 79?"

  No one answered after calling three times in a row. Li Mo shrugged: "It seems that No. 79 is not lucky today, let's draw again."

  Chu Tian let out a sigh.

  Han Chen stood quietly with his hands in his pockets, he was tall and through the layers of people in front of him, he could still see the girl's snowy white skin and rosy lips.

  Chu Tian lit a cigarette and stood beside him, Han Chen asked him with an attitude of indifference:

  "Xiao Tian, do you still like her?"

  Chu Tian fell silent for a moment, took a deep drag on his cigarette, and then said, "Brother, do you still remember that Persian cat I gave you to take care of five years ago?"

  "Blue eyes?"

  "Right."

  Chu Tian blew a smoke ring, "Brother, you know me, I've never had much patience. At first, I was infatuated with Blue Eyes and couldn't get enough of her, but after having her for two or three days, I got bored."

  "These three thousand taels of silver are just a fleeting pleasure for me."

  "Kids shouldn't pretend to be so profound." Han Chen tapped him on the head.

  Chu Tian rubbed his head and almost jumped up, "Brother, I'm all grown up, you shouldn't always hit me on the head."

  "Now that you're older, you should know what's good and bad," Han Chen helped him put out the cigarette, paused for a moment, and then said: "That girl, don't touch her."

  Chu Tian's neck was stiff and he didn't recognize his own son, shouting:

  "Brother, as long as you say one sentence that I like, Chu Tian won't argue with you."

  Han Chen smiled and glanced at him: "I like bigger ones."

  "So you still..."

  "101! Has 101 arrived?" Li Mo shouted again.

  Chu Tian let out a pleased "heh" sound, he remembered...

  He lowered his head and took a look, and suddenly he was stunned. He remembered that his number was 101, how did it become 102 on the paper?

  "Brother, brother, we're adjacent numbers, right? - Take a look at your number?"

  "101."

  "Brother, brother, you don't like the bigger one, do you? Let me have the number - " Chu Tian's words had not fallen when he saw Han Ge, who had just said "like a little bigger", quickly striding away from the crowd and running to San Qian Shui in the center of the hall.

  The action was swift and decisive, leaving only a faint warning in the air: "Xiao Tian, you did sign a confidentiality agreement, remember, don't mess with Xiao Yao's head again."

  Isn't it too small?

  Chu Tian was a bit confused.

  Jiang Xi looked at a familiar figure pushing through the dense crowd and standing beside him, Mr. Han?

  She furrowed her brow and looked up into the distance. Sure enough, she saw Chu Tian standing dazedly not far away, staring in her direction.

  Li Mo was stunned, he didn't expect that just one call would bring such an excellent person, who could rival the Three Thousand Water Station in beauty, and hastily laughed:

  "Did this gentleman draw number 101?"

  Han Chen handed the note to Jiang Xi.

  Voice down:

  "Nice to see you again, Miss Jiang."

  It's really 101.

  Jiang Xi silently handed it to Li Mo, who checked it and smiled: "It seems that today we have good luck, the opening dance will be performed by this gentleman with our champion."

  The lights in the nightclub went out instantly as soon as he finished speaking.

  In the darkness where one couldn't see his own fingers, Jiang Xi only heard a low and deep voice ringing in his ears:

  "Sorry, Miss Jiang."

  His right hand was accurately pulled up.

  The mature man's extremely aggressive aura almost instantly penetrated her skin through the thin fabric, Jiang Xi took a deep breath, but her right hand, which was tightly bound, shook uncontrollably once again.

  "You——"

  Just as she couldn't help but push him away, Han Chen gently released her: "What a pity, Miss Jiang."

  The spotlight flashed on again in an instant.

  Jiang Xi subconsciously wanted to cover his face.

  But found that in front of a dark, the man relied on his height and body advantage to hold her in a shadowy area in front of him, looking up, those black pupils were reflected by the dazzling lights of the nightclub into a piece of amber-colored glass.

  Jiang Xi suddenly discovered that Han Chen had a pair of clear eyes, like a child's.

  "Miss Jiang didn't want to show off, so she grabbed onto Mr. Han's clothes tightly."

  The music started playing.

  Waltz in slow three-quarter time, with a simple rhythm.

  Jiang Xi let out a breath, and Han Chen wrapped his arms around her, not directly touching her skin. The two of them struck a dancing pose, with their fingertips, shoulders, and waists slightly apart - under the dim, ambiguous lights of the nightclub, no one noticed this detail.

  "Thank you."

  The riverbank drooped its head, and at the nape of its slender white neck, a red rash receded like the tide.

  More and more people stepped onto the dance floor.

  Men and women were entwined like mandarin ducks, and Jiang Xi and Han Chen blended into the crowd, gradually becoming inconspicuous.

  Miss Jiang has doubts.

  Han Chen's tone was firm, he "brought" her to make a similar turn around, the girl obediently "stuck" in his arms, but Han Chen knew very clearly that this person had only temporarily retracted their sharp claws.

  "Yes, I'm puzzled."

  Jiang Xi's voice was calm: "Mr. Han, why are you helping me?"

  "Miss Jiang is very clever, why don't you guess it yourself?"

  When they were dancing in a circle, Jiang Xi's fingertips with white gloves accidentally touched her partner's, causing a spark of electricity. She trembled slightly and Han Chen immediately said "Sorry".

  "Is it... for your friend? Or something else?"

  Han Chen looked at the girl with a puzzled expression, her head tilted to one side, looking lovely and cute. She smiled silently, her eyes shining with delight: "Half right."

  "Mr. Chu is powerful and influential, I am just a small citizen, can't even avoid the capital, how can I deal with Mr. Chu?"

  "This time is different from that time."

  Han Chen was half a head taller than Jiang Xi, and when he looked at people with his head slightly lowered, he appeared extremely spoiled to outsiders. The two of them, one looking up and the other looking down, seemed like a painting from afar.

  It's just this painting, and the topic of discussion isn't very pleasant.

  "No one can predict what will happen in the future. Who knows, maybe Miss Jiang will have the ability..."

  "Han wanted to make peace and put yesterday's page behind him. I'll also keep an eye on Xiao Tian so he won't continue to harass Miss Jiang, how about that?"

  Jiang Xi silently stared at his toes, stubbornly refusing to respond, and quietly followed the person in front of him with a swaying waist.

  She had originally thought that the man who saved her last night did so out of a little kindness, but now it seems that most likely he was worried that his friend with the surname Chu would make a big mistake and was trying to make amends by going around in circles.

  Jiang Xi felt a little disappointed.

  Although this disappointment is shallow.

  She unconsciously withdrew her hand, but was caught by Han Chen's fingertips wrapped in a pair of white gloves. She struggled, but couldn't break free. "What are you doing?"

  "Miss Jiang is being overly meticulous again."

  Han Chen took her and circled around to a Roman column in the clubhouse.

  A round Roman column, about two people's arm span in diameter, casts a large patch of shadow in front of it, coincidentally exactly where the blind spot is.

  Jiang Xi's nerves tensed up subconsciously, his fists clenched, and he watched him guardedly, like a leopard.

  Han Chen let out a low laugh and pressed her against the Roman column, his body extremely close to hers, almost as if they were sharing breaths. The scent of aftershave wafted from him.

  Jiang Xi frowned and narrowed his eyes, a hint of impatience flashing in them: "What do you want to do?"

  "Miss Jiang, didn't you notice? You're not disgusted by Tang Baozi's hug, nor are you disgusted by the ramen head, but why do you react so strongly only to Xiaotian and me? Ah, I see, you have your little lover, and you also react violently."

  "So?"

  Jiang Xi felt angry about his privacy being invaded.

  Han Chen looked at her, his eyes revealing a hint of condescension. This patronizing attitude made Jiang Xi extremely annoyed. She sneered and laughed: "Mr. Han is probably addicted to being a savior."

  "Miss Jiang, if a festering wound is left untreated for a long time, it can be fatal."

  Han Chen's eyes were calm and peaceful, his expression was flat.

  His little kindness ended there.

  Just looking at this wolf cub that has been skinned and had its heart gouged out, shivering and wandering aimlessly on the street, is unbearable.

  As the river flowed sluggishly, Han Chen had already left.

  The music stopped.

  Tang Pangzi searched everywhere for someone, and saw her coming out from behind a Roman column with an unnatural pale face, and hastily asked: "Xiao Xi, what's wrong?"

  Jiang Xi wiped his face: "Nothing."

  She forced a faint smile, "Is it time for the award?"

  "Then I heard it's going to be live-streamed."

  Jiang Xi let out a soft "oh", and Tang Pangzi saw that she was a bit distracted, and couldn't help but glance at her with concern.

  The award was presented by Chu Tian himself.

  A handshake, a check for one million dollars, and the Masked Singer competition comes to an official close.

  Jiangtang didn't agree with the proposal to go out and have fun, but was rejected by Tang Pengzi's sentence: "My sister Shui Shui has to go back to school tomorrow, so I won't join you guys in having fun."

  "Let's keep in touch."

  "Little water, don't forget about brother, okay?"

  The three of them exchanged WeChat accounts and even set up a WeChat group, agreeing to keep in touch regularly before parting ways.

  "Big Brother is just a chatterbox, but Sister Feifei can actually tame him."

  Jiang Xi shook her head and smiled as she returned to the guest room. The check had been sent over by someone else, so she simply handed it over to Tang Gu to exchange for cash, planning to go back tomorrow to withdraw more money.

  "Dad, yeah, I'll be back tomorrow... Yeah, right, the bonus is more this time... This time we can choose a bigger house, right? Sixty-four million."

  "Our daughter is awesome."

  "Jiang's father's hearty voice came from the receiver, Jiang's mother was also awake, 'Xi Xi ah, come back early tomorrow, the school has helped you make a phone call, don't worry, okay?'"

  The Jiang mother's words were all over the place, but when she heard the familiar voices of the two people, Jiang Xi's heart that had been floating and wandering finally settled down.

  On the table, a white business card with gold embossing was crumpled into a ball and casually tossed aside.

  Jiang Xi put down his phone and couldn't help but take another glance before turning over and closing his eyes.

  "The Bally Psychological Clinic" had been worn away in places, revealing a corner of what was left.

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