Chapter 110: Language Misunderstanding

When midnight came, the musician played "La Vie en Rose" on the piano amid scattered applause.

This is the legendary French singer Edith in 1946?? The French song that Piafve became famous for.

As a result, the song became popular all over the world, and today it is almost regarded by the world as the representative of Paris.

And that means it's the last old tunes played in the bar today.

As a result, many of the customers in the bar began to leave.

Two men and one woman were among the five people who shared the table.

They took their leave with everyone and went back to their lodgings together.

And this is close to the end of the bar, and when the song ends, everyone disperses, except for Zhuo Qun and Ana.

The only people left at the table were another pair of boyfriends and girlfriends - Della and Claude.

Soon even Della went to the bathroom.

Then only Claude was still beside Zhuoqun, saying something to Anai sentence after sentence.

To be honest, Zhuo Qun, who had drunk too much, had a headache when he heard such fast French.

He could only roughly discern such exaggerated descriptive words as "douceur" (gentle), "chatoyant" (shining) and "étincelle" (radiance).

Completely unaware of what Claude was praising at all.

So out of disgust and disgust, Zhuo Qun didn't care, but deliberately avoided sitting farther away, smoking a cigarette and waiting for Della to come back.

Unexpectedly, after "La Vie en Rose", the second old song is actually the theme song of the movie Casablanca "Let Time Go By" ("As Time Goes By")

The fluttering of the music touched Zhuo Qun's heartstrings and reminded him of the sorrow in his heart.

I remembered that everything I had would be lost again, and I felt feelings of disillusionment and remorse.

In this way, he couldn't resist and couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help but focus on dealing with the rest of the wine.

So when the song ended, he went down with a big glass and unconsciously drank the last half of the bottle.

It wasn't until Della came back and sat beside him that he was relieved.

"Oh my God, you're still drinking? Are you alright?"

Della asked, gently touching Zhuoqun's shoulder.

Zhuo Qun didn't bother to answer, just smiled and shook his head.

"Come on, we'll have to change places for a while, it's too stuffy here. You need to go outside to get some air, or I'm afraid you'll get drunk and unconscious. ”

As she spoke, Della pulled Zhuo Qun to get up in the smoky club.

Zhuo Qun was indeed drunk, and he shook a little when he got up.

He had wanted to find Anai, to talk to her.

But then he suddenly noticed that Anai was no longer in his seat, but was in front of the record player across the bar lobby with Claude, seemingly choosing a record.

So he didn't bother to know about it, thinking that it was just to breathe, and he would be back in a while.

Together with Dela, they pushed open the door of the bar and walked down the street from the underground.

It was raining lightly outside, which really refreshed Zhuoqun's spirits.

He loves the moist weather, which brings the smell of the earth.

So he deliberately raised his face to face the air humidifier-like sky, and let the thin raindrops trickle down his forehead.

At this time, Della put a pair of slender hands on Zhuoqun's face and whispered.

"It's sad weather. Especially the wet ground under the neon lights......"

"yes. I'm in favor. ”

Zhuo Qun replied.

But he was really a little unaccustomed to this kind of warmth.

I just thought about it and still didn't resist.

Because he wasn't sure if it was a French habit.

I'm afraid that resisting too bluntly will hurt Della's kindness.

Unexpectedly, Dela's next move was even more unexpected to him.

He grabbed his arm and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Where do you live? I'm a little cold and want to take a hot shower. Shall we call a taxi now?"

Zhuo Qunden was dizzy, what is the situation!

"Della, you're going to come with me, I'm not your boyfriend!" Claude is still down there......

Zhuo Qun's confused appearance immediately caused Della to laugh.

"Haha, you're so interesting. Don't you understand?"

"Understand what?"

"I'm your girlfriend now, and Anai is Claude's, and we all said yes before I went to the bathroom. Didn't you agree? I asked you if you liked the thrill of 'darts'? You said you liked ...... very much."

"Yes...... But I thought you meant actually throwing darts at a bar......"

Zhuo Qun's face turned white, he didn't expect that the barrier of language could make things ridiculous to this point.

And when Della saw his surprise, she realized that something was wrong.

But she's still trying to reassure and guide.

"Oh my God. It looks like we're getting it wrong. But what now? Shall we make a mistake? Don't you like me? I thought we had a good conversation. Rest assured, such a relationship, of course, is only temporary and limited to this one night. Tomorrow everything will be back to normal......"

"No, no, Dela, that's not right! I'm not going to do that. ”

Zhuo Qun didn't delay any longer, he thought of Anai.

So he quickly turned around and walked into the bar, eager to stop it before it happened.

Della didn't expect this to happen.

She tried to chase a few steps.

However, I don't know if it's because Zhuo Qun ignored her at all and didn't choose her.

It made her feel very boring.

In the end, instead of following, she stood at the intersection and lit a cigarette, beckoned a taxi and left.

As for Zhuoqun, who entered the cellar-like bar again, he could almost immediately see Claude and Anai dancing by the record player.

They hugged each other tightly, just like a real couple.

I don't know if it's the alcohol or the excitement brought by the scene in front of me.

At that time, Zhuo Qun felt a burst of nausea and a burst of nausea.

There was no doubt that he had caught up and understood what he was going to do next.

He found Ana's coat and walked over with it in his hand.

Then he didn't hesitate to take Ana's hand, and ordered with anger.

"That's enough, it's time for us to go. ”

The man and woman naturally looked at him in surprise.

"Didn't you already say it all?"

Claude complained in confusion, holding Ana's hand but still reluctant to let go.

"Hey, I said, what are you doing, didn't Della go with you?

And Zhuo Qunli ignored him, and only said to Anai with a cold face.

"I don't force you, if you don't want to go, if you want to be with this guy who can't afford to even have a glass of cognac, then so be. But I'm leaving, tomorrow you go to the hotel lobby to pick up your luggage......"

Such a clear attitude made Anai no longer hesitate and immediately shook off Claude.

"Listen to you, let's go......"

And this undoubtedly irritated Claude again, his eyes were red, and he grabbed Zhuo Qun's clothes by the shoulders.

He scolded angrily.

“chinetoque, Putain merde con fait chier! ”

But to be honest, he really shouldn't have done that.

Because one, no matter how bad Zhuo Qun's French is, but when a person learns a language, it is generally easiest to master swearing.

Secondly, this sentence is too dirty, not only dirty, but also racist.

In the end, the Chinese people are not all Bruce Lee or Jackie Chan.

But Zhuo Qun is just such a person.

His boxing, sanda and wrestling have been mastered for more than twenty years since his last life.

He dared to pick up a girl in the capital without scruples, also because he had the ability to defend himself.

Whether it is Sanlitun or Shichahai, he has been through actual combat, and I don't know how many boys' faces have been intimately touched by the ground.

So Claude was out of luck.

Before he could grab Zhuo Qun like a chicken, Zhuo Qun had already grabbed his wrist and hooked his legs.

So the boy collapsed, and at one hundred and eighty pounds he smashed a bar chair!

And this is not the worst, after a few resistances, Zhuo Qun put his feet on his feet

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