Du Xiaomeng ran out of the hospital without looking back, walked aimlessly on the street for an hour, and unknowingly ran to the Forbidden City.

Touching the big red wall, touching the jade fence, touching the memories that have never been forgotten, tears are like rain. With a wave of your sleeves, you really can't take away a cloud? Is it time to say goodbye? Fulin, oh, Fulin, is it really going to say goodbye to you? From now on, you will only be Meng Fei.

What if he's not Meng Fei? At noon today, when she was at Zhu Zhu's house and used the cosmetics he gave Zhu Zhu to teach Zhu Zhu to make up, her mood was already in a mess. Meng Fei sent it to the end, he gave it to Zhu Zhu in the end. He is infatuated with Concubine Dong E, attentive to Zhu Zhu, but unintentional towards her. So, what is she so concerned about? What are you nostalgic for? Obsessed with what? Forget it, get married, marry like this.

When I make a decision like this, my heart hurts! It hurts so much that my heart is about to break. She left the Forbidden City, and the lights were on, and the pedestrians were weaving.

Walking around the streets and alleys alone, I don't know how long, watching the crowd of McDonald's and steakhouses from crowded to sparse, she didn't feel hungry, only felt the chill and coldness from the bottom of her heart. I took out my phone and looked, it was already ten o'clock, and my heels and toes in high heels began to hurt, so I should find a place to sit and rest.

By chance, on the corner of the street, she looked up and saw a shining crystal signboard "Ye Weiyang", she felt that the name was very meaningful, so she walked into this small bar at will.

"Have a bottle of Sun Beer!" She sat in a high chair at the bar and yelled at the bartender.

She drank wine, glass after glass, and it didn't take long for her speech and demeanor to be a little involuntarily.

A handsome guy sat down beside him, whistling at her with a wine glass, and accosting: "Beauty, don't you mind having a drink together." She pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes glazed over, and she held up her goblet to him, clinking glasses, and drinking it down.

The handsome guy thought that there was an opportunity, so he got closer, and suddenly took out a few tarot cards: "Beauty, draw one, and see the fate between us." ”

Xiaomeng lowered his head and laughed - how old-fashioned, how boring. But aren't you bored right now? She held her small pointed chin in her hand, looked at him seductively with a slightly tilted face, and twitched slightly.

"Dangdang, look, love," the handsome guy showed the card like a magic clown, "It seems that we have a lot of fate between us." Xiaomeng couldn't help but lower her head and laugh again, it was so ridiculous, she drank all the wine in her hand and beckoned to the bartender: "One more glass." ”

The bartender looked at her and suggested very conscientiously: "Beauty, you are drunk, let's drink less." The tone is neither high nor low, neither humble nor arrogant, neither intimate nor sparse, and then he was busy bartending. She looked at the bartender sadly, thinking that the bartender was more attractive than the handsome guy.

"Beauty," the handsome guy leaned closer again, almost leaning on her: "Is there anything sad?" If you don't mind, you can tell me, and you'll be in a relaxed mood when you say it. Well, this, I lend it for free. He gestured to his shoulder. Xiaomeng laughed twice, ignored her, lay on the bar, and sang Jay Chou's song repeatedly.

Singing and singing, tears flowed down my face. Over and over again, I don't know how many times I sang it, and the handsome guy began to feel a little bored. He looked left and right to see that no one was looking, and took advantage of the situation to put one hand on her left shoulder and the other on her right waist, as if to forcibly take her away. Du Xiaomeng seemed to suddenly wake up from his drunken state, and gave him a backhand slap.

"!" The handsome guy was annoyed and angry, and shook his fist. Xiaomeng was startled, half of the wine woke up, miserable, she didn't have time to jump away, and the high chair behind her blocked her retreat. But the fist didn't fall - the bartender grabbed his arm and intercepted it in mid-air with steady force. The handsome guy looked at the bartender's fierce and determined eyes, and couldn't help but feel weak, he struggled to break free of his arm and left angrily.

The bartender asked Xiaomeng with concern: "You, are you okay?" "The bartender looks cool, with an angular face, two thick, black eyebrows that go straight into the sideburns, a high nose, resolute thin lips with a little coldness, and long hair like a rock musician, which looks very individual.

Xiaomeng shook his head: "Thank you." Drunken eyes glanced at him gratefully, and stumbled out.

"Are you sure you can go home?" The bartender is still not at ease. Xiaomeng didn't answer him, as if absent-minded, and walked towards the door while singing.

"Forget it, I'll send you home." The bartender muttered to himself, turned back to the bar, and rushed forward to help her out of the bar. A coolly dressed little jeep parked outside the bar pushes her into the passenger seat and starts the engine.

"Where do you live? Tell me, where do you live? The bartender asked.

Xiaomeng waved his hand and repeated willfully: "I don't go home, I don't go home......"

The bartender sat back in his leather chair with some helplessness. After a while, he began to rummage through the small bag she was carrying, originally wanted to find a mobile phone, call her family, accidentally saw a small notebook, opened it at will, and found that the title page was written in detail with Du Xiaomeng's information - name, phone number, blood type, ID number, home address, etc., it should be written by Du Xiaomeng himself, to prevent the book from being lost, there is still a chance for a well-wisher to send it back.

Put away the notebook, and the bartender drove to Tianxiang Building. The car window was not closed, Du Xiaomeng was blown by the cool breeze of early summer, and the wine seemed to be half awake. She didn't obey the call on all fours, her whole body fluttered, and she couldn't help singing over and over again, but her consciousness was gradually awakened by the night wind, and she turned around and grinned at the bartender with drunken eyes: "Why did you send me?" To prove that you are a good person? ”

The bartender smiled coldly: "Hmph, these days, no matter what you do, you will be questioned about your motives?" Good things, bad things? Is there a difference between good guys and bad guys? I don't know when to start, evaluating someone as a good person is equivalent to scolding him for being a fool, are you scolding me? ”

Xiaomeng smiled: "Deep, too profound." ”

The bartender sneered again: "No, I'm not deep at all, I'm superficial." Seriously, if you're ugly, I really won't care about you. It's just because you're so beautiful, I'm afraid that the kid just now won't give up on following you, so I reluctantly send it away. ”

Xiaomeng nodded approvingly: "So, do you have an attempt?" If anything, I like honest people. ”

"There is a temptation, but there is no attempt." The bartender answered honestly.

Xiaomeng seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and muttered in a daze: "Well, it's frank enough." I'll look at you, let me see, you're kind of cool. Cool brother, do you still have alcohol? Aren't you selling alcohol? I don't want to go home, I want to drink......" She tugged at her collar, feeling uncomfortable. With his eyes closed, he sank into a leather chair as if he were asleep. She looked very civilized when she was drunk, neither vomiting nor going crazy, but her head hurt and she wanted to sleep.

The jeep quickly stopped at the entrance of Tianxianglou, in fact, Tianxianglou is not far from Yeweiyang Bar, and it is only more than ten minutes away by car.

"Du Xiaomeng, I'm home, Du Xiaomeng!" The bartender shook her vigorously.

It took a long time for her to wake up like a dream, and she struggled to sit up: "It's ...... Where are you going? I don't want to go home, let's drink again. ”

"Stop drinking, get out of the car. The bartender got out of the car and opened the car door, trying to pull her out, but she clutched the car door with her hands and couldn't get out. Not only that, but they began to sing again.

The bartender laughed and had no choice but to engage in a rally fight with her. He didn't want to push too hard, for fear of hurting her, but she just refused to come out: "Go, go to the bar, cool brother, what's the name of your bar?" Why did you forget all at once? I can't remember. ”

"Nightfall."

"That's right, that's right, Ye Weiyang. Listen well. Good intention. When we go there, we will go to Yeweiyang. I don't want to go home. Really don't want to go home. What's the good thing about going home? I don't want to think about all the damn troubles, cool brother, let's go drink. If I don't go home, I won't go back......" she pulled him back into the car.

The bartender stood there and let her pull, and the two sword eyebrows couldn't help but twist into a "Chuan" character. Hey, beauties are hard to mess with, and what you say is true.