The taxi twisted and turned through the crowded alley, only stopping beside a bar… Yu felt the car stop, climbed out from the back seat, wiped the fog off the window, and looked outside. “Damn, is this the airport lounge or the terminal?” In this gloomy weather, Yu felt a surge of anger, and there was a confrontational tone in his words. “No... it's raining so heavily, the plane definitely can't take off, so we might as well have a few drinks here.” Sensing that Yu was in a bad mood, the driver spoke more cautiously. “I... I...” Yu scratched his head in frustration. “Let's go, it's been a long time since I had a drink.” After saying that, he opened the car door and walked toward the bar… “Alright~” the driver replied, locked the car, and quickly followed… Upon entering, he brushed off the rain from his body and swaggered inside. It was a very old bar, rich in cultural atmosphere, but Yu didn't care to be sentimental… In the middle of the bar was a dance floor, which to Yu should have been a place where gentlemen led their loved ones in dance, but now it was occupied by fashionable men and women. In the center, a flamboyantly dressed woman was vigorously twisting her waist, occasionally tugging at the few remaining pieces of her clothes, letting out seductive sounds, which drew a crowd of men. People kept coming up to flirt with her, and driven by the intense music, the stage in the center looked incredibly hot.Yu glanced around and found a quiet place to sit down. He ordered a glass of some unknown red wine and started drinking. Soon, the arriving driver squinted his eyes, swallowing hard…
“Coming today was really a perfect choice. This girl, her figure, haha…” he laughed and sat across from Yu.
Yu didn't expect the wine to be so strong. After one glass, a wave of heat spread from his abdomen, and when he looked at the dancer again, there was a hint of frenzy in his eyes…
The driver ordered two more glasses of wine. Yu drank his in one gulp, but the driver sipped slowly, his eyes never leaving the dancer's body…
After downing two glasses by himself, Yu, who couldn't handle alcohol, felt dizzy and as if he was floating… He stood up, put down the highball glass in his hand, and wobbled toward the stage. It was obvious that Yu was drunk. He stumbled forward, not knowing where the sudden courage came from.
Just as he reached the center of the stage, someone accidentally tripped him, and Yu fell forward. Instinctively, he grabbed someone as he collapsed…
Falling to the ground, Yu tried to look at the woman in his arms, not realizing that his hand was on the woman's firm…
“Hehe, dear lady, may I have this dance?”
Before the lady could respond, Yu felt himself being taken away. Along the way, his head hit the wooden corners of tables and chairs. Yu felt even more dizzy, like a puddle of mud dumped in a small alley, with cold raindrops falling on his face, feeling like tears…
Yu felt a series of punches and kicks, and finally felt a pair of hard leather shoes pressing on his face. There seemed to be a lot of words said, but it no longer mattered because he had already passed out…
The relentless rain washed away the footprints on his face, yet he was still smiling stupidly. He had a dream, a dream of dancing with a woman, though her face was blurred in the surroundings. They danced gracefully to elegant music, with colorful lights shining on them. It felt so wonderful…