On the way home, Mi Cai sat behind me with the newly bought guitar on her back. I was speeding at a fast pace, but the guitar seemed to increase the wind resistance. Mi Cai held me tighter, and once again, I experienced the feeling of being melted. Yet, I was afraid of indulging in it, so I drove the motorcycle even faster. Although we still had to pass five blocks, time was ultimately shortened.

Back at the bar, the neon sign of the "Fifth Season" was still flickering, but the door was tightly locked, making the night so peaceful. I liked this tranquility and the haziness of the neon lights, which made my desire to sing even stronger. Perhaps I really should thank Mi Cai for this decision, because the night, besides being for sleep, can also be for indulgence...

I took out the key and opened the door of the bar, then pushed the motorcycle inside. At the same time, Mi Cai turned on the lights of the bar. The "Fifth Season" was showing its charm in the light, pleasing us, as if turning us into the most dazzling jewels of the night.

Mi Cai asked me, "Zhao Yang, do you think it's better to have all the lights on, or to keep it a bit hazy?"

"A bit hazy is better, as long as I can see your face clearly!"@@novelbin@@

"But then you can't see the beauty of the 'Fifth Season'!"

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