However, the truth is the opposite.

The land of Elysium, which was spurned by millions of people, still survived, and even became more and more popular with the passage of time, until it is grand today.

There are thousands of sad women in the world, why worry about those who want to forget their love?

Xu is sad to the extreme, Xu is drunken bewitchment, stood outside the door for a long time, and the purple glass ghost made the god push open the door of Elysium.

Different from the flamboyance of the outside, the interior of Bliss is very elegant, with several landscape paintings hanging on the blue and white walls, adding a bit of simplicity.

The walls are inlaid with white jade beads, and the beads are covered with smoke-colored tulle, which slightly obscures the light of the jade beads, bright but not dazzling.

In Zili's trance, a man in a cyan shirt walked over, smiled lightly and handed Zili a mask, and said: "Elysium has its own rules, guests and sons cover their faces to see each other, in order to ensure that they will not be entangled in the future, please forgive the guests."

Zili was slightly stunned, raised her eyes to look at the man's face covered by the mask, hesitated for a moment and took it, the man waited for her to put on the mask, and led her to the attic, and said with a smile as she walked: "The guest came to Elysium, I don't know what to ask for?" Complaining, relieving or forgetting? ”

Zili frowned suspiciously, and the man immediately understood when he saw her, and led her into a hall with a smile, and said with a smile: "Since it is the first time, the guests can do whatever they want."

After the man finished speaking, Xiang Zili bowed slightly, turned around and left the hall.

Seeing the other party leave, Zili gently withdrew her gaze, raised her eyes to look at the brightly lit hall, and wrung her hands a little helplessly.

Yan Yan laughed in Elysium, and no one cared about her discomfort.

She looked around, only to see strange and cold metal masks, and the female guests and sons who did not know each other talked happily through the thin masks.

Zili was lonely in her heart, but she had no intention of sinking, and when she saw that there was a wine case not far away, she walked over lightly and poured sake to drink herself.

A mysterious girl, quiet and alone, lonely and unique.

Mingyao's people are always unconscious.

Zili Gu drank turbidity, and he didn't know that a pair of gorgeous eyes had been staring at him for a long time, and the man was long and jade, and he was dressed in a noble and gorgeous purple robe. If it weren't for the mask on his face, no one would have been able to associate him with Childe.

Xu is his existence is too unique, there are a lot of female guests coming to him, he just smiled faintly, calmly refused all invitations, his eyes stared at the girl drinking alone through the slight candle flame, and the corners of his lips provoked a little playfulness.

After the girl had drunk a whole pot of wine, the man finally stepped forward.

"With such a beautiful day, why is the young lady drinking here alone?"

A laugh suddenly fell into her ears, interrupting Zili's distraction, she put down her wine glass, followed the voice, and there was a smiling face in her eyes.

The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, and the narrow phoenix eyes under the mask were deep and mysterious.

"Miss seems to be preoccupied, if you don't mind, would you like to talk to me?"

As he spoke, he took a wine glass, filled the wine for the two of them, and looked at Zili with a smile, perhaps his smile was too bewitching, or the cold metal mask was too easy for people to let down their guard, Zili only hesitated for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

The man hooked his lips and smiled, and gently raised the wine glass to Zili, who bit her lip and raised the wine glass, touched the other party lightly, and raised her head to drink.

The sake entered the throat, bringing a strong flow of heat, Zili drank three glasses of wine in a row, and finally slowly spoke, her voice trembling and hoarse, bitter with self-mockery.

"The guy I like, he doesn't like me"