Yang Zhen's doubts, Bao Ping couldn't answer them.

Because Bao Ping only heard about the divorce between Zhou Ying and Xu Yang from her colleagues on the TV station, she only knew the result of the divorce, as for the specific reason for the divorce, she didn't know, and the colleagues who told her the gossip news didn't know either.

So, Bao Ping's phone call not only conveyed the news to Yang Zhen, but also left a question in Yang Zhen's heart.

It's just a question, for Zhou Ying, Yang Zhen has no extra feelings in his heart for a long time.

After the call with Bao Ping, although Yang Zhen had such a question in his heart, he didn't plan to figure out the reason.

Zhou Ying's affairs have nothing to do with him for a long time.

Why did she divorce that son-in-law, it was a matter between them, and it had nothing to do with him, and he was also interested in getting involved.

However, many things often backfire.

Just when Yang Zhen thought that as long as he didn't care about this matter, this matter would end here, and he would never intersect with him.

He received a call from Zhou Ying.

He was having dinner at home.

It was already dark, and he was a little late for dinner.

I stir-fried two dishes and one soup in the kitchen.

Stir-fried pork with tofu and fruits, stir-fried garlic with fragrant dried vegetables, and a bowl of shredded pork with kelp soup.

Both dishes are fried very fragrantly, with white flowers, fragrant rice, and occasionally a spoonful of kelp shredded pork soup with a soup spoon to drink into the mouth, although eating alone, it is also very comfortable and refreshing.

The mood is just right.

The cell phone in the room rang suddenly.

Yang Zhen didn't pay attention to it at first, after all, he was too lazy to pick it up halfway through the meal.

However, the phone rang very persistently.

It rang persistently until it stopped, and after it stopped, it sounded again very quickly.

made Yang Zhen mistakenly think that someone was looking for him for something important, so he had to put down the dishes and chopsticks depressedly and go to the room to answer the phone.

…… Strode to the room and picked up the mobile phone from the bedside, the familiar number displayed on the screen made Yang Zhen stunned.

This number, he had long since deleted it from his phone.

But he had dialed this number countless times, and he was already familiar with it, and when he saw it again, he could still recognize it at a glance.

Zhou Ying!

She actually made the call.

Seeing this number, Yang Zhen remembered what Bao Ping told him yesterday that Zhou Ying had divorced.

She didn't call this to tell me about it herself, did she?

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Zhen still pressed the answer button on his mobile phone.

Want to see what she's trying to say.

"Hello?"

"Hey ......"

Both of them start with the word "hey".

Then, there was a brief silence on the phone.

Lovers who have been dating for nearly six years no longer know how to speak when they talk on the phone again.

Yang Zhen was silent and did not take the initiative to find a topic.

I don't feel like this, and I don't feel the need for this.

If she hadn't spoken, he wouldn't mind ending the call like that.

"I'm at the Boiling Point Bar and want someone to drink, will you come?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Ying said the purpose of her call on the mobile phone.

When Yang Zhen heard this, he was silent for a while before agreeing.

If he hadn't heard Bao Ping say that she was divorced yesterday, he would not have agreed to Zhou Ying's request today.

After all, the two have broken up, she is married, and he has his own fiancée.

But just heard yesterday that she was divorced.

Her mood at the moment, Yang Zhen can almost imagine.

It didn't matter about love, just out of sympathy, or comfort, Yang Zhen didn't reject her.

Putting his mobile phone in his pocket, putting on a coat and a pair of sneakers, Yang Zhen picked up the key and went downstairs.

…… Boiling Point Bar, Yang Zhen has been here before.

The first few times, it was with a few brothers in the dormitory.

For the first time, it was the fifth child in the dormitory who fell out of love, and his brothers accompanied him here to buy drunk.

When I was with Zhou Ying, I also came here with her more than a dozen times.

The consumption here is low compared to other bars in Zhonghai City.

But the atmosphere here is very hot.

Most of the people who come here are young students from several nearby universities and some young office workers around.

They are not very wealthy young people, but they all yearn for the exciting nightlife in the bar.

Yang Zhen drove his new car and took a few minutes to come here.

Before you even enter it, you can already hear the rumbling DJ music.

As soon as you enter it, the decibel level of volume begins to deafen.

Several scantily clad young girls are dancing a hot dance that makes people blush and beat on the stage inside, accompanied by rhythmic DJ music, above the dance floor, colorful lights are flickering and changing, making the whole space mysterious.

A young male and female bodies swayed passionately on the dance floor, and the smell of alcohol and ** permeated every corner of the place.

Anyone who has ever entered a bar knows that the light in the bar is dim.

It's not easy to find someone in it, and you almost have to get close to everyone's face and look for them one by one.

Yang Zhen had the attitude of trying it out and sent a text message to Zhou Ying.

"Where are you? I'm at the boiling point. ”

The reason why I say it's a try.

One is that the music in the bar is too noisy, and Zhou Ying is likely not to hear the sound of the new text message.

Another reason is that Yang Zhen is worried that Zhou Ying may have drunk a lot of alcohol at this time, and once he drinks too much, it is normal not to remember to pay attention to whether the mobile phone on his body rings.

"You come to the corner where we used to sit."

Zhou Ying replied quickly.

The content of the text message made Yang Zhen frown slightly.

"That corner where we used to sit"?

Such a description made Yang Zhen not very comfortable in his heart.

What has been in the past has passed, and what are you doing with it?

Are you divorced and still want to get back together with me?

…… When Yang Zhen found Zhou Ying, almost half of the bottle of red wine on the low table in front of Zhou Ying had been drunk.

Under the flickering lights on the hazy dance floor, Yang Zhen noticed that Zhou Ying's face had turned crimson.

"Coming?"

When he saw Yang Zhen sitting down opposite him, Zhou Ying glanced at Yang Zhen with hazy drunken eyes, and poured Yang Zhen a full glass of red wine.

Before Yang Zhen came, she had actually prepared a wine glass for Yang Zhen.

It's just that after drinking red wine, she actually poured the goblet in front of Yang Zhen directly.

"Come on! Have a drink with me! ”

After pouring a full glass for Yang Zhen, she poured herself a large glass of red wine with drunken eyes.

After two large glasses, the bottom of the wine bottle is almost gone.

After pouring it, she picked up the goblet in front of her and invited Yang Zhen to drink toast with her.

Without waiting for Yang Zhen to pick up the wine glass in front of her, she touched the wine glass in front of Yang Zhen with her own wine glass, and then raised her neck and poured the full glass of red wine into her mouth in one gulp.

She also came here with Yang Zhen to drink red wine before.

At that time, they drank twenty or thirty yuan, fifty or sixty yuan a bottle of red wine, although it was all cheap red wine, but she never drank it like this.

In the past, every time she drank red wine with Yang Zhen, she always poured a little bit into the goblet like a rich man drinking high-end red wine, and when she picked up the wine glass, she gently shook the wine in the glass, saying that she was drinking red wine, and she must wake up the wine first, otherwise the wine will feel astringent when she drinks it in her mouth.

On the red wine on the table tonight, Yang Zhen glanced at the trademark on the wine bottle.

It's all wavy exotic characters.

It could be English, or French, or German, or whatever.

Anyway, Yang Zhen has never drunk this kind of wine.

In this boiling point bar, it should be considered a high-end red wine.

In the past, every time she drank those low-grade red wines, she always told her heart's wishes in a fanciful tone.

She hopes that one day she will be able to drink the best red wine here, and when the time comes, she will definitely taste it.

Now, however, she can drink the fine red wines that are worth a lot of money here.

But where is the slightest enjoyment?

Is this the rich life you're after?

This sentence flashed in Yang Zhen's mind, and he didn't say it.

He just silently picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.

Sure enough, it's still an astringent feeling.

Yang Zhen has never liked this taste.

Zhou Ying drank all the red wine in her cup in one gulp, and when she grabbed the wine bottle again and poured wine into her own cup, the corner of her eyes swept to Yang Zhen's cup, and there was still more than half a glass of wine left in Yang Zhen's cup.

She frowned unhappily, her cheeks flushed, and she bared her tongue and said, "What? Why don't you drink it dry? Look down on me? Drink! If you don't drink dry, I'll turn your face against you! ”

was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes, but he made a vicious appearance and threatened Yang Zhen.

She's still the same surname.

Do you think it's still the same as before?

The corners of Yang Zhen's mouth showed a faint mocking smile. I don't know if he is mocking Zhou Ying or himself.

"Let's do it!"

Yang Zhen picked up the wine glass in front of him for the second time and motioned to clink glasses with her again.

Zhou Ying, who was still threatening Yang Zhen to drink that glass of wine just now, seemed to have forgotten what she had just said with such a sentence.

The corners of his mouth curled, revealing a happy smile, and he picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured it into his mouth. Completely drunk and drunk.

Yang Zhen first began to drink the red wine in the cup, and Zhou Ying drank it in his mouth.

But Yang Zhen drank slowly, but she tilted her neck, like drinking water, and drank the wine in the cup in a few gulps.

When she put down the wine glass heavily, her upper eyelids had fallen straight down, and her eyes seemed to be unable to see Yang Zhen on the other side of the low table, only to see her shaking her head twice in a row, but as a result, she was still saying in a daze: "You, what are you shaking?" Don't, don't shake! Shake it so dizzy that ......"

Seeing that she was drunk like this, Yang Zhen stopped drinking the red wine in the glass, put the wine glass on the table, and there was still most of the wine in the glass.

He didn't like this kind of astringent thing very much, and he was not in the mood to drink it in a big gulp tonight when he saw Zhou Ying drinking so much.

(To be continued)