Chapter 30 A sense of powerlessness

The camera returned to Xia Zhijiu's side.

The abandoned Xia Zhijiu decadently picked up the red wine on the table, drank it as he walked, casually took out a cap from his pocket and put it on his head and came to the street to take a taxi.

But fortunately, because of the red face caused by drinking, and his expression was also very decadent, the taxi driver who carried him did not recognize him as the current red star Xia Zhijiu.

Soon, Xia Zhijiu returned to his apartment.

Maybe it's because of Fan Jiarui. After becoming famous, Xia Zhijiu has certain requirements for his quality of life.

So in his apartment, the sparrows are small and have all kinds of organs. Every piece of furniture and every electrical appliance is a small boutique.

Among them, there is a glass cabinet of red wine with constant temperature and humidity, although the red wine in the cabinet is far less than the sky-high price of tens of thousands of bottles of red wine drunk by local tyrants, but it is also a red wine boutique of thousands of yuan and 1 bottle that ordinary people can't afford to drink.

Red wine cigars have always been a way for the wealthy to enjoy.

After Fan Jiarui's training, from the moment Xia Zhijiu was discharged from the hospital with alcohol poisoning, he had not drunk beer for a long time. However, Xia Zhijiu himself doesn't know how to smoke, so he still doesn't know how to appreciate cigars.

Xia Zhijiu took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet and opened it, and poured it directly. It's like that's a cheap beer for a dozen dollars, and you don't need to taste it.

Yu Qianxuan was forcibly dragged away from him by Yu Yihu, which made him feel very unhappy.

This unhappiness stems from his sense of powerlessness, and he is unable to master all this.

originally thought that she had finally found Su Huilan, but she became Yu Qianxuan, who did not dare to face her true face and did not dare to admit her identity.

thought he had found a glimmer of hope to open Yu Qianxuan's heart, but he was interrupted by the appearance of a Yu Yihu that he was even more powerless to master.

Xia Zhijiu was already exhausted in the face of all this.

His greater affection for Yu Yihu is fear, which stems from his identity and what happened in the bar last time, and he is also the biggest obstacle between himself and Yu Qianxuan.

He didn't know how to break through that barrier. Come hard, no matter what, it's not the opponent of Yu Yihu; Soft, Yu Yihu has a deep misunderstanding of him now, and he can't start if he wants to follow his father-in-law's policy.

Whenever he thought about these problems, he could only numb himself with alcohol.

There are fewer and fewer red wines in the wine cabinet, and there are more and more empty red wine bottles on the table. That's Xia Zhijiu's mood, it's still like this.

But also, even if Xia Zhijiu is not in a good mood today, according to the amount of alcohol he drinks, he still can't get drunk with red wine.

It has the meaning of drawing a knife to cut off the water and making the water flow, and raising a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow.

The wine in the apartment will be replenished by Fan Jiarui on a regular basis. It's a bit far from the last replenishment time. After Xia Zhijiu drank the fifth bottle, he went to the wine cabinet again and found that it was already empty.

Xia Zhijiu cursed, and then decided to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy a few bottles of beer to drink.

He wanted to get himself drunk and forget all the things that were unhappy.

After checking out, he immediately opened the cap of the beer bottle and drank it in front of the convenience store.

Or beer with a feeling.

The cool breeze on the street made him very comfortable.

For Xia Zhijiu now, it is very hard and depressing in a narrow apartment, the pressure cannot be released, and he is still being squeezed.

So Xia Zhijiu took to the streets, drinking while walking.

Xia Zhijiu, who is not drunk now, of course will not be so stupid, so he went out like this and drank on the street.

He had a mask at home that could be unzipped so that it would not prevent him from drinking and that no one would recognize him.

He walked aimlessly down the street, sobbing and staggering as he drank. Under the light of the street lamp, his shadow, one long, one short.

The night was getting deeper, and Xia Zhijiu was gradually getting drunk.

Song Lingman, the proprietress of the restaurant, cleaned up the shop just an hour ago. She was so tired that she returned home and immediately lay down on the couch.

Suddenly, an alarm rang on her phone, and she hurriedly took it out to look at it.

She took out her mobile phone and opened the surveillance app, calling up the camera at the door of the store. She saw a person next to the door of the store, his head was still softly, knocking on the door of the store, the drunk man was still wearing a mask, she couldn't see the person's face clearly.

Song Lingman guessed at a glance that this should be a drunk man who was drunk and fainted on the side of the road, a false alarm, this kind of trivial matter does not need to call the police, and she does not need to drive the drunk away, and when the wine wakes up the next day, the drunk will naturally leave.

But at this time, her eyes noticed that the boots on the drunkard's feet were the shoes that Xia Zhijiu would wear every time she saw them.

The last time I met him in Jeongju, I was wearing these shoes.

This pair of boots is very special, and Song Lingman will not forget it after seeing it once.

Big star boots are generally sponsored by brands, and if they are big stars, they will even be specially customized, and there is only this one.

Song Lingman saw a drunk man wearing the same boots as Xia Zhijiu, and the woman's intuition told her that this drunk sitting at the door of her shop was Xia Zhijiu.

She immediately picked up her bag and set off for the store.

Soon after, Song Lingman arrived at the door of the store.

She crouched down and opened the drunkard's mask. Sure enough, the face under the mask was Xia Zhijiu.

She hurriedly helped Xia Zhijiu to the store.

In fact, after they went to the hospital, they had a good talk.

Last time, the reason why they lingered in the store was that Song Lingman used to drink a little wine in the store after work, to miss the bits and pieces of her husband in the store before.

Suddenly, Xia Zhijiu appeared behind him and hugged her, under the influence of alcohol, he mistakenly thought that Xia Zhijiu was the husband who was entangled with him in the store back then.

Although she came to her senses later, she would inevitably have physical needs after many years of guarding herself, so he couldn't help it at that time, and she had a long time with Xia Zhijiu, but she also regretted it afterwards.

After that, she went to the hospital and explained the situation to Xia Zhijiu.

Xia Zhijiu is a person who respects women who love themselves, and he will not be cheap and behaved.

After they were honest with each other, they became good friends who talked about everything.

During this time, they were all on their mobile phones, confiding in each other about the recent pressure. They have always maintained a pure friendship and are each other's shoulders.

There are really not many people in society who can talk to each other.

Especially in the shopping mall and in the entertainment industry, every day is a life of deceit.

A living person is a better place to talk than a hollow tree.

"What do you want to say to your face, you are really, and you don't tell me on your phone, are you still so drunk, is it hard?" Song Lingman asked with concern.

Xia Zhijiu is like a child who was bullied at school, and now he is back at home, and under the arms of his mother, he cried out with a wow.

While crying, he told Song Lingman all the problems he was suppressing in his heart.