The white shadow of Rolls-Royce gallops through the night.

Jiang Xin's breathing was a little unsteady, he didn't care about the mobile phone that kept ringing, and he didn't care about Zhao Xiang, who was chasing the car in the rearview mirror, and stepped on the accelerator all the way down.

I don't know how long I drove aimlessly, and when Jiang Xin came back to his senses, the car had already arrived at the door of the former bar.

Looking through the window, you can see the lights inside faintly cool and blurry, and the white lighting outside is in stark contrast to the night.

Jiang Xin looked in a trance for a few seconds, took out the key and pushed the door to get out of the car, the mobile phone fell on the passenger seat, and he didn't bother to take it at all.

After entering, the unique atmosphere of the bar inside made Jiang Xin's nerves relax a little, and the expression on his cold and terrifying little face eased.

"Vodka."

The furnishings of this bar are basically the same as before, the waiter behind the bar has changed, but the owner has not.

Probably because the incident was too sensational at that time, the hot resident singer Lin Shi and the first lieutenant colonel Hua, and finally Jiang Xin broke Lin Shi's finger for no reason, and the boss still remembered her.

The male boss quickly pushed the wine in front of Jiang Xin himself, looked at the girl's obvious emotion, and laughed, "What, Miss Jiang won't be disappointed in love and come back to find Lin Shi, right?" ”

"......" Hearing the name Lin Shi, Jiang Xin unconsciously glanced at the resident singer over there. However, it wasn't Linsh.

The bar owner followed Jiang Xin and looked over, his tone was slightly melancholy, and said, "Lin Shi is gone, his indefinite romantic temperament, he has been trapped in this place for a long time. ”

Jiang Xin withdrew his eyes indifferently, took a sip of wine, and sighed unhurriedly.

The two of them were speechless for a while, and it was impossible for Jiang Xin to take the initiative to talk to a bar owner.

Boredom looked at the crazy men and women on the dance floor, and the bar owner's eyes returned to the cold and noble girl in front of him, and said suddenly.

"I think you're like this, you can't really be proud of the exam room, right?"

A bar owner who doesn't pursue salted fish every day doesn't care much about the business district, and always knows about the provincial champion in the college entrance examination.

was guessed by others, and after a little bit of touching, Jiang Xin didn't react, just lost his mind for a few seconds, and continued to drink the wine in the cup.

And the boss has been working in a bar all year round, and he has seen too many people who are frustrated in life, and a few seconds of distraction are enough to give him the answer.

Unexpectedly, there were times when people like Jiang Xin were like this, and the bar owner became more and more interested, and while pouring her wine, he asked tentatively, "Are you...... Dumped? ”

If she dumped someone else, she didn't have to look like this, that's why she said she was dumped.

Jiang Xin paused as he drank alcohol.

If you don't have much contact for a month or two, is it a kind of dumping?

Thinking about it, Jiang Xin turned his eyes to look at the bar owner, and asked instead of answering, "Do you have a girlfriend?" ”

Seeing that she was finally willing to speak, the boss sat down and brought himself a wine glass, "Yes." ”

At his age, it is impossible to run this kind of sound and sex place without talking about a dozen girlfriends.

If there is, then there is experience.

Jiang Xin pondered for a few seconds and asked, "What would happen to you if the other party didn't contact you much for a long time and didn't care?" ”

It turned out that it wasn't dumped, but it was emotionally confused.

The boss showed a knowing expression on his face, thinking that this person had come here again and again to be cold and arrogant, so he deliberately slowly tasted the new wine in the cup, and after a while, he said, "I haven't contacted for a long time, what is this kind of object going to do?" ”