Chapter 1807: Memories

"Hello, what do you need?" the waiter's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Hello, I need wine. She raised her head a little timidly, glanced at the waiter, realized that her answer was inappropriate, and also saw confusion and hesitation in the waiter's eyes.

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

When the sauna was served, she realized how jerky and stupid her actions were just now, and others were just asking you what kind of drink you ordered.

"Your wine. ”

When the waiter smiled at her, she deeply felt his kindness and care, and he could see that it was his first time here, and he could also see that she was jerky and shy.

She rarely drinks alcohol, and the reason for this is that she feels a little wronged, that is, her ex-boyfriend doesn't let her drink, and when she goes out to eat and dinner, he always blocks it for her, and she thinks he is so good at that time.

Drinking, when she poured a full glass into her mouth, the discomfort in her throat made her want to vomit, but it would definitely be humiliating, so she covered her mouth and forced herself to pour it. The spicy smell almost irritated her eyes, and her eyes were moistened with choking.

After the first cup, she poured another glass, then spicy and then drunk, and then drank it all in one go.

Anyway, the lights are dim and no one notices. When she finally drank it, she didn't feel the spiciness, it seemed to be numb, but the tears still didn't stop.

She stubbornly thought, let's return everything he blocked for her before, she wants to return everything he has to him, and she doesn't want everything he has, and she doesn't want everything he has to torture her again.

The alcohol began to anesthetize her head, her consciousness began to blur, but the movements of her hands did not stop, she still remembered that she had come to buy drunk today, and she was not drunk yet, so she continued to pour herself alcohol.

She didn't notice that there was someone behind her who was just like her, who was also a person.

Although the light was dim, he could still see his face clearly, the frost masked, and he didn't forget to slightly curl the corners of his mouth when he drank, as if he was laughing and staring.

He is different from her, he just drinks in small sips and passes the time boringly. By the way, look for a woman who can walk with you for a while during this time.

During this period, a few women came up to talk to him, but he didn't pay attention. Because they didn't give him a comfortable feeling. But there is one that makes him feel good, but he can see at a glance that such a girl will live plainly and insipidly, and he will not provoke it. He had his own principles, because that meant trouble and affection, and he hated both of them the most.

It was late at night, but Luo Xiaonuo had no concept of time, she was so confused that she couldn't do it, just a muffled sound, and Luo Xiaonuo was hit by an oncoming passerby. The person on the other side walked too fast, and she was in a hurry.

Without any suspense, she shook and fell to the ground, the man opposite was very rude, stopped a little and had already crossed her steps, twisted his body slightly, and frowned.

"Why are you walking so carelessly? Are you alright? ”

Luo Xiaonuo watched him ask her impatiently for the guidance of passers-by, and she shook her head softly and weakly. She really had nothing to do, raised her palm, and looked at the place where her palm was scratched, and golden blood had flowed out. But none of this is a big deal, she's not a pampered girl.

She picked up the bag she found on the ground yesterday, turned around and left silently, for the injury on her hand, she simply took out the toilet paper from the bag, and wiped it off if it was stained with blood, and wiped it off.

"I'm sorry Ao, I'll feed you medicine next time, now...... Hehe......" Luo Xiaonuo spoke stupidly to her wound, smiling brightly, and the red on her face leaked her shy mood.

She was going to meet her first boyfriend, she and he had been in love for four years, they fell in love in college, and after graduation they entered the same company, a few days ago he went on a business trip, and today he came back, so she had the courage to lie to the leader and asked for a leave to pick him up. When I think of when I lied, it seems that my heart is still beating a little now.

There was a traffic jam on the road, she looked at her mobile phone and found that it was late, she walked a few steps, and just saw him coming, but there was a woman in his arm, a very good-looking woman.

When he saw Luo Xiaonuo suddenly appear in front of him, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and the expression he had just laughed with the woman became cold and silent. The woman looked at the stunned man, with a cold face of displeasure, as if she knew something.

"Xiao Qiang, who is she?" she had seen them first, and at that moment she realized more and more about her cowardice and cowardice, because her reaction was to turn around and walk away.

In this way, she can act as if she did not see their intimacy.

The one named Xiao Qiang is the person she is going to pick her up today, her boyfriend, her boyfriend of five years. He didn't seem to expect him to come back, yes, yesterday he was still telling her not to use, he could meet when he returned to the company.

She thought that she didn't need to hide her miss and attachment to him in front of him anymore, she was going to see him and surprise him. Just looking at the man who is now silent with his head down, no matter how stupid she is, she will know what is going on.

She habitually turns around, and whenever she encounters difficulties, she chooses to turn around. In this way, it seems to solve the difficulties and problems.

It's just that the woman didn't give her a chance today, and she grabbed her.

"Xiao Qiang, you make the situation clear to this woman today. She had a frosty face, a fierce tone, and dragged Xiao Qiang fiercely with her other hand.

Luo Xiaonuo struggled slightly, did not break away, at this time she seemed to react, only to know that this boyfriend who had been in love with her for five years had been reconciled, and looking at his expression, he seemed to want to break up with him.

Her heart began to sour, as if it would be contagious, it would spread to her nose, to her eyes, tears fell silently drop by drop, she lowered her head, her spirit began to trance, she only knew that there was only him in her emotional world, and he had occupied almost all of her life in the past five years.

The pain gave her courage, and she also felt that she should ask out, and it was her right.

"Why don't you want me?" she choked up, tears falling faster.

The woman gave her a disdainful look.

"You don't look at yourself, then look at Xiao Qiang, what do you think you are worthy of Xiao Qiang?"

Luo Xiaonuo lowered her head and looked at herself, she looked at her cheap but decent clothes, she thought it was fine, just look at him again, he seemed to be changing from the inside out.

She was drunk, so Lin Fan ran into her.

In the future, that powerful Lin Fan will meet her.

In the classroom, Lin Fan recalled that picture, the picture he would encounter in the future stimulated by his brother Jiang Fan.

She thought quietly for a while, looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly, she squinted her eyes, it took a while to get used to the sun, and suddenly she smiled, and just looked at the sun quietly.

Luo Xiaonuo knew that she had finally forgotten about the injury, and she smiled and lay quietly, enjoying the lazy feeling she hadn't had for a long time. Her heart seemed to open a hole that had been blocked all along, and before she had no idea what laziness was, nor what lying in bed was.

In the past, she always got up on time at six o'clock, and when she went to school, she got up so early to buy him breakfast and then wanted to see him, and after work, it was the same purpose, her life seemed to be his shadow and memory, but she thought about it, and now, she could finally think of him simply, and then smile, laugh at her previous stupidity, laugh at her own relief.

It's just that the man last night, just like he thought when he came, was a simple night, and he should be healed!

She slowly adjusted to the pain, and when she wanted to get up and leave, the door of her room was pushed open, and in came a woman in her thirties, dressed in overalls, who was supposed to be a staff member.

Luo Xiaonuo pulled her quilt a little uncomfortably, and looked at her with a frown, and before she could ask her doubts, the woman spoke.

"Hello, are you going to get up, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Luo Xiaonuo's brows furrowed even deeper, I naturally got up, but what do I need your service when I get up. The services in the hotel are so detailed?

When the woman saw her frowning deeply, she hastened to explain. "Don't get me wrong, it's Mr. Lin who serves you. ”

She didn't know anything about Mr. Lin at all, and she was just about to open her mouth to let her leave, when a man's face suddenly flashed in her mind. In other words, the man last night was Mr. Lin?

He seems to have said, his name is Lin Fan?

Luo Xiaonuo was silent for a moment, seeing the uneasiness on her face, he finally slowed down his face and said softly to her.

"You're going to make me feel uncomfortable here, so could I please go outside the room?"

Finally sent the woman out, Luo Xiaonuo got up carefully, dressed neatly, finished washing, walked to the door of the room, looked at the room again, and prepared to leave this place.

She didn't know what she was feeling, she loved and hated. She had now felt the change in her character, as if all the cowardice and absurdity had been left over for last night, and his ferocity had stirred up the stubbornness in her character, and now she found herself less timid and cowardly.

If that's the case, shouldn't she thank that man? This thought made her despise herself fiercely, Luo Xiaonuo, do you still want to have face? She blushed again.

It's just that she thinks it's a place to be nostalgic, she takes a few pictures of the room and the bathroom, she blushes and tells herself that she's recording her growth, it's just a diary, and she has a habit of keeping a diary, doesn't she?

Luo Xiaonuo put down his mobile phone, feeling finally satisfied, and just wanted to open the door, the doorbell rang.