part 2

Jimo Distillery

On a corner away from the city center, an evergreen pine tree stands on the side, a small wooden door with a decorative guitar on the side of the door, and a small sign on the wall of the wooden door with the words "Jimo Distillery" written in block letters. Walking in from the small wooden door, you need to go through a long stone road, as if through a time and space tunnel into another world, when stepping into the stone plastic floor, the field of vision will suddenly open up, the overall feeling is completely different from the outside, like a small jasper, an atmosphere and elegance.

The whole bar is composed of only three colors: red, yellow and black, red and yellow clearly divide the whole bar into two parts, and at night, under the illumination of various chandeliers, it seems to be two heavens, and the frenzy of passion and gentleness and tranquility are incredibly blended together in this unique design.

Although it is not easy to find, it still attracts countless customers with its unique charm, and some people even call it "Lonely Wine Workshop" directly according to the homonym of the name of the store, the name is said to be if you feel lonely or hesitant, you can come to "Lonely Wine Workshop", after all, there are always so few happy people, but misfortune is often with you.

For a time, it was also well-known in the local area.

At this moment, before the opening hours arrived, there was a tall man sitting in the middle of the bar, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, slender hands holding a kraft book, and a homemade cocktail in his hand, and the soft light in the room shone on his body, adding a bit of laziness, he was Zhuo Fan, the owner and chief bartender of the winery, and ......

"I'm back......" Before I saw anyone, the voice came from afar, Jiang Yumo walked across the stone road, walked in as if no one was around, fell weakly on the sofa, grabbed the pillow and began to close his eyes to recuperate, Zhuo Fan looked at the person, put down the book with a smile and walked over, sat next to her and stroked his hair and asked gently:

"Didn't you go out with Xiao Ji? Why did you come back on your own, tired? ”

"En" Jiang Yumo didn't open his eyes, but moved his body, and his head rested on Zhuo Fan's shoulder. Seeing her lazy appearance, he just chuckled and didn't say anything, just let her pillow like this, and never changed her position.

It wasn't until he thought she was really asleep that a voice came faintly from his shoulder, "Zhuo Fan, do you think he will die?" ”

From leaving the funeral to the present, Jiang Yumo's mind has been thinking about Chi Haobai's words all the time, hearing her sudden question, Zhuo Fan's hand shook inadvertently, wanting to get up and look at her, who knew that she was held down desperately, Jiang Yumo continued to immerse himself in his thoughts, "Does having a miss mean losing?" Is death also a relief? Am I insisting on being wrong? ”

Zhuo Fan hugged her tightly and said in a low and gentle voice: "You are not wrong and will not lose him, no matter what form he lives, as long as he is still alive, it is a kind of comfort and hope for everyone, isn't it?" ”

He lowered his head slightly, and said in a reassuring tone: "Even he hasn't given up, how can you back down." ”

Long...... Jiang Yu snorted silently, and then agreed to "......"

A tear burst out of her eyes, slid across her cheeks, and dripped down, making the originally extremely soft voice particularly clear in the huge and quiet wine shop, Zhuo Fan gently patted her, giving her silent comfort.

After a long time, Jiang Yumo's bad mood recovered, and Zhuo Fan got up and went to the bar to get her a piece of cake and a homemade drink.

"I'm back, and I'm freezing to death outside." The brisk voice came from far and near, and a gorgeous figure sat opposite Jiang Yumo after a while, and also robbed the cake that was about to reach other people's mouths, "En~~ Napoleon cake, it's really delicious." After eating, he licked his lips exaggeratedly.

Zhuo Fan stood up with a smile and went to prepare what Ye Ji loved to eat.

Jiang Yumo looked at the empty plate speechlessly, and said angrily: "Why haven't you frozen to death yet!" ”

"I settled a ** annoyance for you, you still talk about me like that, I really have no conscience~~" Ye Ji smiled, pretending to be sad and making a heartbeat.

The corners of Jiang Yumo's mouth curved, and he fell on the sofa domineeringly and said comfortably: "Who asked you to take me there, this is called~ self-inflicted sin and can't live." Seeing her banter with red eyes, Ye Ji knew that Zhuo Fan had succeeded in solving it again this time.

Since childhood, every time Jiang Yumo is in a bad mood, Zhuo Fan has done it, and he has a charm on his body, which makes people feel comfortable, so Ye Ji will always jokingly say: Zhuo Fan has the potential to be cannon fodder.

Jiang Yu looked at her silently for a long time, and finally asked as if he had made up his mind: "That...... How is he? ”

"Who are you talking about?" She pretended not to understand.

She glared at her, "Knowingly." ”

Ye Ji shrugged: "Is that handsome guy who was splashed by you?" ”

She dug the cake and leaned on the sofa and began to think in pieces, "I think I must have killed your whole family in my last life, I was so unlucky to meet you in this life, I have always cleaned up the mess for you since I was a child,, the old lady is so great, think about the days when you were implicated, I can make up a history of blood and tears, I often think strictly, why haven't I abandoned you yet, such a noble sentiment, even I myself have been moved, I ......"

"Put it to the point!" Jiang Yu impatiently grabbed the coaster on the table and threw it at the person who was talking a bunch of nonsense. Ye Ji seemed to know, and he turned his head skillfully with a smile, and then said quite happily: "The point is to get it done,"

"Done?" Jiang Yu couldn't help but recall the anger on someone's face just now, and he still had palpitations, and couldn't help but have reservations about Ye Ji's words.

Squinted at her suspiciously, are you sure you really got it?

It can be seen that her face is full of relaxed and comfortable expression, but she still relaxes a little, and comforts herself: Maybe he is much more generous than I thought.

After thinking about it again, he won't participate in that kind of occasion in the future anyway, he will definitely not be able to meet him, not to mention that he doesn't know who I am, so naturally he can't find me, what are you afraid of!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yumo's mood suddenly became cheerful, and she easily picked up the drink on the table and drank it, the sweet and sour taste made her suddenly think of something, and looked at Ye Ji: "Then you also got your insurance policy?" ”

"Of course, who am I, the funeral was not for nothing."

"Who is so unlucky to listen to you."

"That's because he had a vision." Ye Ji said arrogantly: "And I also dug up a big news, and I can make a small profit by selling it to gossip magazines in a hurry." ”

Jiang Yumo has always been indifferent to gossip, just quipped boringly: "Be careful that people sue you!" Although she also knew that this possibility was almost non-existent, Ye Ji didn't even bother to give her a look, and directly ignored it.

Zhuo Fan stood not far away with snacks in his hands, his eyes were full of tenderness, quietly watching them talking, laughing, playing and making trouble, and suddenly felt that this afternoon was exceptionally beautiful, and his heart was full of warmth and touch, as if all his efforts and persistence in the past were for this moment, just like now, like a family at this moment.

Remembering that it had become a habit for him to take care of them over the years; remembered that he resolutely gave up going abroad and came back to open this bar, named after the two of them, implicated each other and relied on each other; Thinking that after so many years of operation, this place has now become their second home, and he is their indispensable family, Zhuo Fan lifted his glasses, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a happy smile, and he couldn't help but congratulate himself again on every decision he made......