Chapter 45

Laikezhai is a well-known hotel in Kyoto. Although its name is somewhat ancient, it is actually a very modern high-end hotel. As soon as it entered, there were spotless ceramic tiles. The service staff asked if they had an appointment. After getting a positive answer, they respectfully took several people to the Furong hall.

Furong hall is a small hall. More than 30 people in Tang Jingyun's class have almost arrived. At this time, many people are surprised to see Lin Ming walking in behind Tang Jingyun.

Someone winked at Lin Ming and thought that monitor Lin was so powerful that he could hook up with Tang Jingyun.

Although Tang Jingyun didn't have a good reputation in her class when she was a freshman, her amazing appearance with Rong Jiao at the beginning of school attracted a lot of boys. Her smile on her eyebrows and eyes made many men itch.

It's not that no one tries to get close to her, but Tang Jingyun always comes and goes in a hurry and rarely finds the opportunity to be courteous. Even in school, Rong Jiao is always around. Rong Jiao's temperament has been learned by other boys last semester. They are generally unwilling to provoke, so they have never had the opportunity to get close.

At this time, seeing Lin Ming following Tang Jingyun, some people think of Shang Mingzhu's last trouble with Tang Jingyun. They look at them more vaguely.

How can Tang Jingyun not understand everyone's look? She has no choice but to smile. She has never had an affair in her previous life until graduation. How can she be so "lucky" in this life?

Tang Jingyun and Rong Jiao did not sit with Lin Ming, but chose the only empty girl's table. They happened to sit at Tang Jingyun's three roommates. Shang Mingzhu came in and went straight to Tang Jingyun's table. They sat in Tang Jingyun's left hand and let the other students sitting on the table look at each other.

The dishes were ordered long ago. They were ready before everyone came. As soon as everyone arrived, the dishes began to come up like an assembly line.

The dishes in this hotel pay attention to color, aroma, taste and shape, so even a cold dish is very beautiful. The carved flowers on the fruit look like handicrafts rather than food.

Although the students in the class are not poor, some people saw such a class banquet for the first time. For a time, they were a little timid. Tang Jingyun and Rong Jiao had no worries. Tang Jingyun often ate ten times better than this in his previous life. Naturally, they would not have any ideas. Rong Jiao is the most favored youngest daughter of the Rong family. What banquet has not been eaten? At present, it is also very indifferent.

It's just that the two people move their chopsticks, but it seems a little conspicuous. Yang Qian didn't like Tang Jingyun and Rong Jiao. At the moment, she said with a little sarcasm, "how come you two haven't seen the world so much. It's still beautiful to have eaten good things."

Yang Qian looks pretty. She has an oval face and neat bangs. She looks a little delicious. Although she shares the same dormitory with Tang Jingyun, she has been unhappy with her for a long time.

Tang Jingyun didn't speak, but Rong Jiao spoke. She smiled and smiled. Mingyan's face tilted her lips. "Why, isn't this dish for eating or not? If you really like it, pack it and go home and watch it. You'd better find a incense table to offer it. It's fragrant every day!"

Although Yang Qian looks good, compared with Mingyan rongjiao, it is true that the stars see the bright moon. No matter her appearance, temperament or dress, she is more than a little worse. At present, she just bites her lips and doesn't continue to talk. She can't understand why a young lady like Rong Jiao doesn't like a cold person like Tang Jingyun. Her temperament is so boring!

Rong Jiaocai ignored those and gave Tang Jingyun a chopstick beef brisket. "Tang Xiaoyun, come and try this. It tastes much better than those around the school."

Tang Jingyun tasted it and nodded, "it tastes really good."

"I'll tell you, a big hotel has the advantages of a big hotel. You're a cheapskate. You only take me to a small restaurant or a big stall next to the school every time. You're so stingy!" Rong Jiao complained, but she still smiled between her eyebrows. Obviously, she was just joking.

Shang Mingzhu looked at the two people's way of getting along, and she was somewhat envious. She didn't know why. Since Tang Jingyun scolded her that day, she was not angry, but had some appreciation. Later, she inadvertently focused her eyes on Tang Jingyun, and quietly found that she had an unspeakable natural and unrestrained taste.

Tang Jingyun glanced at Shang Mingzhu and suddenly reached out to give her a piece of soy sauce. Shang Mingzhu glanced at the soy sauce on her plate and looked disgusted. "Miss Ben wants to lose weight. You actually give me such a greasy thing?"

"Love to eat or not to eat." Tang Jingyun replied faintly, and then talked about some interesting things with Rong Jiao next to her. Shang Mingzhu was angry, so she couldn't persuade her. Although she said disgust, the chopsticks still poked a chopstick on the soy sauce and ate it in a small mouth.

The people on the table looked at the strange atmosphere of Tang Jingyun and monk Mingzhu. They couldn't figure out what the situation was.

The other three Tang Jingyun's roommates, Yang Qian and Wu Xiaofei, didn't look very good, while Gu Shan kept silent. There was no difference in her plain face.

A meal ended in such a strange atmosphere. When it was over, did anyone who had fun put forward to continue playing in another place? Some people chose to go back to school. The remaining people changed places and went to play in a bar near laikezhai.

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The bar was very noisy. The colorful lights hit the stage. The viewers were dazzled. Tang Jingyun and Rong Jiao chose a remote table to sit down and ordered two glasses of tequila naturally. The other men sat in a group, and the girls sat in a group, each ordering something to eat.

When she was reborn, Tang Jingyun found that she naturally accepted a place like a bar where dragons and snakes were mixed. It seemed that she was not uncomfortable at all. Obviously, in her previous life, she was used to sitting high in a clean and tidy office, but mixing in such a place with a complex crowd was indeed her experience from childhood.

"Hey, well, I haven't come to such a place." Tang Jingyun leaned back on the chair behind her and sighed. She tilted her legs at will. Her movements looked very natural and unrestrained. Her fingers knocked on the table with the rhythm of the rock music.

"Tang Xiaoyun, how do you do now? Everything is old-fashioned. You are my best friend if you know, and you think you are my elder if you don't know!" Rong Jiao said with a smile.

"There's no way. I don't get old before I get old. Do you think I'd like to?" Tang Jingyun smiled. She couldn't help but worry about her eyebrows. The moment she stepped into this place and returned to such a place again, it aroused many unspeakable feelings. She had a lot of things in her heart, but she didn't want to say it. When it came to the great secret of her rebirth, she could only be buried in her heart.

"Tang Xiaoyun, remember, I'm your best friend, and I rongjiao will always support you!" rongjiao doesn't know what's wrong with her best friend, but she's not stupid. It's not difficult to find the great changes in her best friend, but she doesn't want to talk about it.

"Well, I know." Tang Jingyun said with a smile. Then he looked at the bustling scene of the night outside through the window. The traffic was busy. Prosperity was like the gift of years.

Thinking of later becoming the owner of the Tang family, in the face of accumulated fatigue, standing at the top of the city, she once looked down at the night scene. Prosperity was like a fire, but it could not warm her heart.

Her heart is hard and mellow under the carving of years, just like a round jade bead. She can't see any edges and corners. But when it comes to the bottom, the material of jade beads is brittle. Even if it is mellow, it can't stand the beating of years. One day, it will be broken to pieces.

"Go, don't sit here, let's go to the dance floor." Rong Jiao can't see the look in Tang Jingyun's eyes, which will remind her of her dead grandmother. The woman lost her father in her early years and her husband in her middle years. She pulled her father to grow up and supported the lintel of the Rong family. The old man's eyes are so weather beaten and see through the facts.

She was only a few years old when her grandmother died, but she was early and wise. She always remembered that look, like sadness or helplessness, but what she finally left was a calm smile rubbed by the years and a deep raised head line on her face.

Tang Jingyun restrained her expression, smiled and nodded. She got up and went down the dance floor with Rong Jiao. She was free to mix on the road. Naturally, there were many nightclubs like this. It was common to dance on the dance floor. Rong Jiao was born and raised in the Hong Kong capital. The culture there was much more open than Kyoto. Bars also came often. Dancing was nothing to say.

The two beauties got off the dance floor, which made many dancing men feel hot in their hearts. However, when Tang Jingyun picked her eyebrows and glanced at these people, they had no more ideas in their hearts, because the Phoenix eyes were too sharp, looked indifferent and acted like an old man. They often mixed in such places.

Tang Jingyun and Rong Jiao stretch their bodies on the dance floor. Tang Jingyun's dancing posture is very touching. Each action is extremely powerful and shows a tension of life.

On her face, however, there was a cold look. A pair of Phoenix eyes were provoked coldly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly aroused. She was mature and steady with fatal abstinence. It is difficult to imagine that she would dance such a sensitive dance.

In the box on the second floor, in front of the huge floor to ceiling window, a man in his thirties, a black slim shirt and straight pants outlined a strong figure. Looking at Tang Jingyun dancing on the dance floor, the dim light hit her face and flashed past. When he saw her cold look, his eyes flashed surprise.

Just then, a "bang" came suddenly, mixed with women's screams and men's roars.

Tang Jingyun's ears and eyes are smart. She distinguishes that the voice is mixed with a familiar voice. It seems to be the voice of her roommate Wu Xiaofei. She frowns and pulls Rong Jiao out of the dance floor to the place where it happened.