Chapter 232: Borrowing Wine to Spit Out Sincerity
Outside the window, the sky was getting darker.
Lan Weiwan reached out and rubbed his temples that were suddenly jumping, feeling a little headache.
The wind outside was blowing stronger and stronger, and it looked like it was going to rain.
She inhaled deeply, trying to sober herself up and stop thinking about the affair with An Huaijue.
She was going to go back, but as soon as she got up, she sat back down, and suddenly she didn't want to go back.
In order not to worry about people, she dialed Ren Ziran's phone: "I still have something to do, I may go back later, or I may not go back." ”
"Ah, well, but your voice doesn't sound very good, isn't there something uncomfortable?" she said, her voice full of concern.
Although he knew that the other party couldn't see it, Lan Weiwan still shook his head decisively: "No, I just feel that the wind is a little strong outside, and I just don't want to go out." ”
Ren Ziran listened and agreed: "Isn't it, this weather is also quite strange, it means that it will change." ”
Before hanging up the phone, she instructed a few more words, telling Lan Weiwan to pay attention to safety.
"I see, I'm not a child. ”
Ren Ziran snorted: "You are sometimes more worrying than a child. ”
After ending the call, the surroundings returned to tranquility, looking at the night outside, Lan Weiwan suddenly felt very oppressed.
She was very unhappy in her heart, and wanted to find a place to vent, and searched carefully in her mind and found that there seemed to be no suitable place.
If Ren Ziran knew, she would definitely feel pitiful.
After thinking about it for a long time, she finally decided to ask An San out.
An Huaijue, who received the call, was very surprised, and still had a trace of expectation in his heart, which could also be said to be lucky.
As a result, the person on the other end of the phone called him Ansan: "Can you come out?" I want to go for a drink, but there is no one to accompany me. ”
When she said this, her voice was full of loneliness.
Isn't there Xu Qing?
Of course, he didn't say this, and he wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, what if something happened to her. Therefore, he only hesitated for a few seconds before changing into Anzo's clothes.
Bai Hao, who was about to come over to report the situation, saw the clothes they were wearing, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping twice: "Mr. An, are you playing cosplay?"
"That's a lot of what you say. An Huaijue gave him a cold eye knife.
He coughed and explained before leaving.
Bai Hao looked at the figure of his boss, and suddenly felt sad, if the pursuit of love needs to be so bitter, then he would rather not.
Lan Weiwan had already ordered the wine and sat there obediently.
"Why do you look at me like that?" An Huaijue shook his hand in front of her eyes.
She couldn't have gotten drunk so soon, he had a little headache.
As a result, the other party grabbed his hand and stared at him without blinking: "You seem to be alone." ”
An Huaijue's heart jumped suddenly, and her breathing stopped, did she notice something?
"It's probably my hallucination," she said, retracting her hand and asking him to sit down quickly, "I'm not in a good mood, you can have a few drinks with me." ”
An Huaijue was slightly stunned, randomly observing her expression, thinking in his heart, did he encounter something? When he was separated from her before, she was obviously in a good state.
He reached out to her forehead to see if she was sick and avoided by her.
"I don't have a fever, I just feel sick and want someone to have a few drinks with me. "She was going to call her a female partner.
But when you think about it, she also has her own things to do, and she can't always bother her.
When she opened the phone address book before, her heart was a little sour, and she wanted to find a friend to accompany her to relieve her boredom, but found that she had no friends at all.
An Huaijue was very worried about her at this time, and reached out to snatch the wine glass from her hand: "This wine is quite high, don't you drink it yet, you tell me what happened?"
If someone bullies her, he will never let that person go!
Lan Weiwan snatched the wine glass back, and her eyebrows and eyes were already drunk at this moment: "I said it's okay, you just drink with me." ”
As he spoke, a few ill-intentioned people came over.
When they heard Lan Weiwan's words, they showed a lewd smile, and tried to put their hands on her shoulders, but they didn't expect to be swept away by her palm.
"Beauty, he doesn't want to drink with you, we can, we can also drink in another place. As he said that, he smiled meaningfully, and several other people laughed along, and they didn't feel any kind at first glance.
Lan Weiwan squinted at them, she was a little drunk at this time, and her courage grew.
So she spoke regardless of it: "Hurry up and get out before I get angry, otherwise I want you to look good!"
The faces of those people were almost black when they heard this.
They didn't expect this woman to be so ignorant, and they were about to slap him to make her sober up, but they didn't expect that as soon as her hand reached over, she was grabbed by a slender hand and her wrist was crushed, and her bones were almost crushed.
"It hurts, you let me go!" the tall man shouted.
An Huaijue looked at him with a cold face, and his eyes were like frost, about to freeze and crack people's bones: "So you can't get out, now you know that you're scared?"
After saying that, he kicked him so hard that even his people dared to move, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!
In the end, it was the owner of the bar who came forward to solve the matter, and the boss, who was originally a little snobbish, wanted to teach An Huaijue a good lesson, but when it touched his cold eyes, he finally swallowed all the words back.
All the hustle and bustle was calm.
Lan Weiwan drank a few more glasses, and this time she was really drunk, and her cheeks were flushed, as if she had been stained with a layer of good rouge.
An Huaijue's gaze fell on her face, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, he picked up the wine glass, took a sip or two, and said with a smile: "Okay, I promise to drink with you now, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”
Now he understands more or less, most people who drink alcohol have something in their hearts, otherwise there would be no such thing as using alcohol to kill their sorrows.
"Ansan, what do you mean by liking?" she asked with her drunken eyes open, extremely sincere.
This question really stopped An Huaijue, and he was stunned for a while before he slowly spoke: "Just like I like you, I always suffer from gains and losses, and I obviously want to coax you, but the words have become a sharp weapon when they come to my mouth." ”
He still regrets it a little, if he didn't say those cruel words, the relationship between them shouldn't be as stiff as it is now.
Lan Weiwan frowned and said, "If that's the case, then I really like him, but it's not right." ”
After saying this, she asked the bartender for another bottle of wine, and drank even more presumptuously than before, looking like she would not stop if she was not drunk.
"You look like him, your eyes are very similar. "It's not too late for Blue. stared at An Huaijue's eyes for a long time, and suddenly reached over.
But halfway through it she took it back: "That's not right." ”
She was repeating the phrase.