"Say a thousand, say ten thousand, your words are not to find a reason for yourself, and they are all reasons that cannot be used as a reason. "After getting off class, Lin Zhilan is no longer Liang Baoguang's subordinate but his friend, and according to the admission time in the university, he should still be counted as his senior, and he has a position to make some persuasions.

"I am ......" Liang Baoguang opened his mouth, but he didn't say much**, people have different educational backgrounds, different growth environments, and different perceptions of things.

Lin Zhilan has lived in the society of the Southern Peninsula for nearly forty years, and the people around her are relatively conservative on the surface, so in her opinion, it is normal for these things to be unacceptable. Liang Baoguang understands this very well in his heart, and is not ready to forcibly persuade the other party, after all, people are also for his future life to be stable and happy.

"Forget it, I'm not as close to you as Yu Jing, and it's not my turn to say these words. Lin Zhilan felt the hidden meaning of Liang Baoguang's gaze, and shook her head with some disappointment, as a woman, of course she wants to see pure love in fairy tales, you love me, I love you, we will always be together, but unfortunately she herself knows that this idea is too naïve, and there are all kinds of tragedies in fairy tales.

"What do you say, I think you're closer than Michelle. Liang Baoguang waved his hand, this is an older woman who hates to marry, older than him but has never found a partner, if others ask the reason in the future, it is because he is too scumbag that she has lost her yearning for marriage and love, and he has not broken his leg by his parents, "Let's not think about this and that, how about finding a place to have supper together?"

"I still have to work overtime, you can do it yourself...... You should go home early. Lin Zhilan originally wanted to say that Liang Baoguang would go out for supper by himself, but after thinking about it, this person's definition of "supper" may not be the same as that of normal people, so she changed her tone and persuaded him to go back to rest early, and there were still a bunch of things to deal with tomorrow.

Liang Baoguang did not go home immediately, after leaving the clinic, he found a small bar nearby, and after seeing the signboard, he entered through the alley on the side of a private house, the first floor of the basement. The place is not very big, and the furnishings are okay, but the wine is okay to see the label. The man behind Gui Tao looked like the boss at first glance, first, he stood loosely and didn't look like an employee, and second, there was really no need to invite people to this kind of small shop, "A cup of bourbon, with ice." ”

"Is it the best?" the boss kept his head down, because the mobile phone he was holding on the counter was playing a TV series produced by HBO, and when he heard a customer order, he just responded casually, without showing the slightest appearance of wanting to receive the guest well.

"Of course, if you have good wine, you have to drink good wine. Liang Baoguang took a fancy to the bottle of Jim Beam Bck on the counter, commonly known as Hei Zhanbian whisky, which is usually equated with cheap, but he clearly saw that the factory year on it was 1999, which was certainly not bad.

The shopkeeper didn't recognize it at first, but Liang Baoguang was so close to him after sitting down on the high stool opposite him, he immediately reflected that this was the man he often saw on TV, "Doctor Liang? ”

"Why, what's the point?" "The wine in the bar is sold, except for some residual wine stored by customers, it cannot be sold, the so-called treasure only depends on whether the price of the guests is suitable or not, and the real collection is absolutely impossible to put on the shelves. The bottle had not been opened, and there was a layer of ash on it, which was obviously not deposited by someone else or treasured by the owner.

"It's just a thought, nothing. The shopkeeper shook his head and smiled wryly.

Men are like this, or everyone is like this, the more things you can't get, the more precious you feel, Liang Baoguang guessed that this bottle of wine should be related to a woman, and he confirmed this from the shopkeeper's expression alone, "Put it down if you should put it down, and if you can't put it down, you can find someone to talk to." ”

In Liang Baoguang's memory, Lee Ji-hyun seems to have a friend who runs a bar, and also hides a bottle of "Four Roses" whiskey about her love, and when he first came to Seoul, he happened to enter that store and tasted the bottle of wine, I don't know if the bar owner has a love story that he can't ask for.

"It's nothing more than a story about waiting, nothing special. The more freely he spoke, the clearer the nick in his heart became, if it weren't for waiting for the person who hadn't yet appeared, it would be difficult for a young man to keep a dismal bar running, maybe he just wanted to give himself a reason to persevere.

"You have to think about the good thing, maybe the person you were waiting for is dead. Liang Baoguang shrugged, not that he speculated on others with the greatest malice, but that human nature is like this, and most of the people who say "I wish you happiness" hope that person will have a bad time, "The rabbit does hit the tree, but it won't hit the same tree, ...... twice"

The wine is old wine, and after pouring it into the cup, the aroma of cinnamon and caramel can't stop drilling into the nose, Liang Baoguang is not very picky about what he eats and drinks, but he still can't help but give a thumbs up, "Good wine." ”

"Wine, no matter how cheap it is when it leaves the factory, is good wine as long as it lasts for a long time. The shopkeeper smiled for the first time tonight, and this smile revealed a look of calmness, "I think there are many other things in this world that are like wine." ”

"Definitely. Liang Baoguang nodded in agreement, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Krystal: Come out for a drink, and then there is a location message.

Liang Baoguang actually didn't think much of this literary young man's words, he could see that the house above was the owner's own, and he could have his own house in Cheongdam-dong, Gangnam District, and there was a expensive Mercedes-Benz SLK sports car parked outside. With a material foundation, he can wait for a woman, and if he eats the last meal but doesn't have the next meal, he can find someone to make do with it, how can he be so hypocritical.

"Uh, why is business so good today?" A few minutes after Liang Baoguang sat down, the small bar was full of people, and the shopkeeper was a little confused, he had never encountered a full house in his business here for almost ten years, and asked in a low voice, "These are your illegitimate meals?"

"Sort of. Liang Baoguang looked at a room of people in black in suits and leather shoes crying and laughing, he thought that these guys behind him would keep a little distance, they must be waiting outside or something, who thought that they all ran in and crowded around him, "The consumption in the store tonight is mine." ”

"Boss, a glass of ice...... Lemon juice. "You can't drink alcohol during work, but it seems a bit outrageous to ask for ice water, so after someone takes the lead, everyone in the store except Liang Baoguang has a glass of lemon juice in front of them.