The 23rd Night of the Critical One Ireland skirt (2) Fresh and simple, slightly glamorous

Toddy. Don't make it bad\You were made to go out and get her\Start to make it better
The summer gradually drifts away from us, and the unreal autumn sprinkles loneliness.
In Ireland's autumn, the morning sunlight shines through onto the cobblestone streets of the small town. The ancient clock tower rings incessantly, the fog thick and lingering, the greenery lush.\Autumn is the best season in Ireland. The horizon is bright, golden maple leaves along the roads fall, always a cat squats under the small eaves watching yesterday's blue sky, and the tram glides slowly through the streets and alleys. There are no noisy sounds here, the buildings flow like gentle clouds and water, with only a sense of peaceful quiet.
Wind chimes ring with a crisp sound, passing by the ears. Yu Yi and others arrived at Ireland's Fink Bar. Neon lights flickered constantly, the smell of alcohol and smoke strong.\“Hi. It's a beautiful day!” Yu Rong stepped forward to the center of the bar, where the beautiful female bartender in a red striped outfit tossed bottles up and down, crossing them in the air. Ruby red spirits and sapphire blue liqueur poured into the glasses.\“No. It's a bad day.” The red-shirted bartender set aside a glass smoothly in front of Yu Rong.\“Moment?”\The bartender pointed at the man with golden-gray hair sitting in seat A-37, handsome with a sharp face, yet carrying a trace of sadness and grief. He held a cup of hot chocolate, its rich and sweet aroma sliding down the throat along with the sip.\“Name?” Yu Rong raised her arm, drinking the glass in one gulp.\“R. YUE,” the girl replied coldly.\“Ok, thank you. Girl, the world is ours now, isn't it? Go!” Yu Rong took the world's hand; usually like enemies, now as close as sisters.\“What am I supposed to do?” Yu Yi stood foolishly aside.\“Stop, brother Yu Yi, this time you really can't do it, oh.” Yu Rong extended her pinky and waved her hand.\“Hmm, Xiao Yu just watch. Let's go! Rong.”\“Mm! Let's go, Jie!” The girls happily held hands, fingers interlocked, walking side by side.\“What! Seriously? These two guys!” Yu Yi gloomily grabbed a glass, poured wine, and drank in one gulp.\“Ten, yuan,” said the bartender.\“Kao, money.” Yu Yi was full of black lines. “But that person didn't charge just now!”\He received the still cold reply: “Ten. Yuan.”
Suddenly, under the brilliant lights, everything went dark.The spotlight focused on two dark silhouettes. In the light, a black small lace dress, dangling earrings, smooth and delicate calves, red high heels, and seductive red lips appeared, as if a little demon had descended.
"Feathers, World." The wine glass in hand fell, shattering into pieces.
"Oh, girl." The person in seat A-37 also smashed their wine glass.
The dance music started, and the girls began to dance!

PS: I like mature women dancing, throwing flowers, I thought about this chapter all day for this. It's worth it! So, let's dance!