Chapter 6: A Chance Encounter at a Bar

I don't know why I can't get angry when I see that smiling face with baby fat, Wang Mengmeng is the naΓ―ve girlfriend who let me have a car and a house and then marry her.

"Didn't your mother put an end to you seeing me?" I said and moved my body, trying to get rid of Wang Mengmeng who was sitting on top of me.

"She can't watch me 24 hours a day, Sissy, do you want me?" Wang Mengmeng is still relying on me.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Wang Mengmeng pouted and stood up from my body, I was finally able to get rid of it, the prince pulled Wang Mengmeng to sit down and asked: "Mengmeng, I have a house and a car, are you willing to marry me?" ”

"What do you want to do, I'm your cousin." Wang Mengmeng shook the prince's hand and said.

The conversation between the two almost made me stumble and fall to the ground, the prince's grandson, is too undisciplined, although I know he is ridiculing Wang Mengmeng, but after all, it is his sister, and any topic can be used for entertainment!

I left quickly, until now I don't know how I feel about Wang Mengmeng, maybe it's just because of the prince's relationship that we are so close, as for confirming the relationship, it was a complete accident with black humor.

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I smoked a cigarette in the bathroom before I walked out, passing by a corner, the familiar ringtone faintly sounded: "I think I can live alone, I think I can pretend not to love, let the tears warm me in the cold night, I think I can get used to living alone, erase your promises in my memory, love is a dream and I overslept........"

My heart throbbed for no reason, and I looked for the voice.......... Under the hustle and bustle, she lay quietly on the table in the corner, with several wine bottles crooked around her.

A few days passed, and I kept her in my mind, even though I never expected to see her again.

The phone was ringing continuously, and a thought flashed in my mind: "Could it be that the fate between us is not over?" ”

I walked up to her and nudged her, but she didn't move, she was so drunk!

"Sir, do you know this young lady?" A waiter came up to me and asked.

I was stunned for a moment and replied, "She's my friend." ”

"That's great........" The waiter said halfway, I didn't know how to continue, but I understood what he meant, at this time, Mo Han was drunk in their bar, it was a trouble for them, and I could help them solve this trouble, wouldn't that be great!

I nodded to the waiter and motioned for me to take care of it, and he hurriedly bowed to me and said to me, "She's been sitting here drinking since the evening......... Drinking like this hurts the body too much. The waiter stopped talking, probably thinking that I was Mo Han's boyfriend, and wanted to remind me to take care of my girlfriend.

I smiled and nodded again, sighing in my heart the charm of beauty, if it is Sister Feng and the like who drink too much, throw it directly outside the bar, or stuff it into the garbage can, and let her drink more or less!

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I carried Mo Han to the prince, and despite the eighteen curious glances, I said, "A friend has drunk too much, and I have to send her back." ”

Wang Mengmeng reacted violently, she was horizontal in front of me, and her baby fat face was full of coldness: "Xixi, who is she?" After speaking, his eyes stopped on Mo Han, looking back and forth, but he couldn't see a reason, at this time Mo Han lowered his head, and a shocking pretty face had already been covered by his hair.

"Why am I so angry?" I said to Wang Mengmeng with displeasure on my face.

Wang Mengmeng looked at me with a pout, and I said to the prince: "Settle your sister, buddy will go first." ”

The prince pulled Wang Mengmeng over, and the prince's voice came from behind him: "Your mother won't let you marry him, who do you care about that woman!" ”

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After that ambiguous night, I met Mo Han again, and although I was happy in my heart, I couldn't help but wonder: what did she go through? Being alone in a strange city, a strange bar, from evening to night, endlessly buying and getting drunk, this is simply making the soul wild, can love really torture people like this? I brushed away the ends of her hair that covered her eyes, she was still full of sadness in her sleep, her emotions infected me, before I saw her, I had been downplaying the pain that love had brought me, and at this moment I felt empathy, triggering the heart-rending pain lurking in my body.

Sadness was overflowing, and I went to the small open-air balcony outside, lit a cigarette, and listened to the wind.........

In the days of being single, I was unscrupulous, arrogant and wild, I seemed to be strong, but I was cowardly, cowardly didn't want the people around me to know that I was not doing well, cowardly didn't dare to face the pain, but I didn't know that over time, the latent pain had mutated, and these different pains finally broke out and tore my wounds again.........

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The house I rented was a bachelor apartment, and I gave Mo Han the only bed, helped her take off her shoes and coat, and covered the quilt before making a bunk next to the bed and lying down.

This is the second night we have been alone, only this time, I have lost the inexplicable excitement of the last time, maybe it is her bad life state that infects me, I finally face my life for the first time, compared to her, my life is also low, from this point of view, we are in the same situation.

In the dark, my mind continued to spread, and I imagined that if Mo Han was my girlfriend, would our union have a negative and positive effect? I think that I can take good care of her after experiencing the pain of love, and we will be good soul mates.

I laughed when I thought about it, I felt that I was thinking too much, just the black trench coat she left with me was worth a month's salary of mine, and the material gap alone was enough to discourage me, and I didn't look forward to a love that transcended material things a long time ago, because in this society, such love is too rare, and I don't believe that I have such good luck.

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I've never let myself feel bad on Sundays, and I think it's a blasphemy to have a rare day off, and it's a blasphemy to you, but today I desecrated it.

The weather has been very face-saving lately, I am in a bad mood, it is also rainy, Mo Han did not say goodbye again on this rainy morning, so I desecrated this Sunday.

I touched the quilt with my hand, and there was still residual warmth in it, which proved that Mo Han had just left, and I was very impulsive to chase her, and we didn't even say a word when we met this time, just a note that dispelled the idea of going to her.

"Thank you for taking me in, I took your scarf and gloves and used them, it's really cold outside, goodbye." This was left to me by Mo Han, and she didn't wonder why she was in my house at all, so she left quietly.

"See you soon." I repeated these four magical words, can we really meet again in the future? Sometimes between people, a parting is a lifetime, except for the name Mo Han, I don't have any contact information for her, if she really leaves Nantong, I don't believe that I still have such a good fate to meet her.