Lucas and Yan Jingheng touched their glasses, and when they saw that he was not as slow as usual, but almost rudely poured beer, they couldn't help but be a little strange, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Jingheng didn't answer, but just poured himself another sip of wine with his stuffy head. He tried to numb his mind with alcohol so that he would no longer remember the haunting face.

In this way, a simple beer is not enough. So Yan Jingheng got up from himself, asked the bartender for a bottle of vodka, and placed it heavily on the table.

Lucas and Yannick looked at each other, and they looked at each other and shook their heads. Or Lucas opened his mouth first and asked, "It's not like you, what's wrong?" What happened? He said as he frowned and picked up the bottle of vodka.

Yan Jingheng snatched the wine back, poured himself a glass, and asked calmly while drinking, "Lucas, what about the so-called girl you are talking about?" The spicy taste was much more pungent than beer, burning his throat and flowing all the way into his body, igniting the fiery heat.

Lucas was even more puzzled, but that didn't stop him from teasing his usual serious friend, "What, our captain has finally opened his mind?" ”

Speaking of that girl, there is still some origin, she was originally a girl from an ordinary family, and she was displaced here because of the war. It's just that she is smarter and more bold than the other girls, and with her flamboyant appearance and sociable skills, she has a place here, and has almost become a living sign of this tavern. Among these people, the rich and handsome Lucas naturally became her guest of the scene.

Yan Jingheng drank another glass of wine, and before he knew it, a full bottle of vodka was only left with a bottom. "I'm just curious." Because of the effect of alcohol, he even showed a rare smile.

Among the three people, Yan Jingheng has the best appearance, especially those gray-blue eyes, which give him a mysterious and suffocating charm.

Just when Lucas was still immersed in Yan Jingheng's surprising smile, they talked about the girl and appeared. She reached out and gently placed her hand on Lucas's shoulder, "Long time no see." ”

She is a beautiful tavern girl with mesmerizing wavy red hair and full red lips. She is also very good at dressing herself up, wantonly showing off her beautiful and bewitching figure.

She and Junbi are almost two extremes.

Yan Jingheng just glanced at it, and then lowered his head in confusion. For some reason, he still prefers the quiet and tranquil beauty more than such a flaming beauty. That feeling was magical, he had only found it in Junbi, and it attracted him to want to get closer, to have it.

However, the redhead was obviously very interested in Yan Jingheng, so she naturally joined the three-person wine table, seemingly talking to the two people left and right, but actually stared closely at Yan Jingheng, who was drinking alone, "You really should introduce me well, Lucas." She said as if reproachfully, but her eyes were full of coquettishness when she looked at Lucas.

Lucas touched his nose and smiled a little awkwardly: "Andrea, it's rare for me to see him either." "God knows what he's crazy about today!

Andrea looked at Yan Jingheng in front of her, and slowly stretched out her hand, as if inadvertently covering the arm he was putting on the table, "Captain, won't you invite me to have a drink?" ”

Yan Jingheng didn't answer or raise his head, silently withdrew his arm, and still poured himself a drink......

Yan Jingheng was awakened by a cold handkerchief, but his mind was still not clear, he was groggy, he opened his eyes in the haze, and looked at the dazzling light a little sluggishly. His memory is still stuck in those bottles of vodka.

It seems that a girl named Andrea joins their conversation, and Lucas and Yannick are happy to see it, but Yan Jingheng is not interested at all. He drank glass after glass, and the beautiful redhead girl was in front of him, but the quiet and shy little girl always came to his mind.

She was obviously plain and wore an ill-fitting dress, like a child in adult clothes. But she was like a fruit that had just ripened, green but with an incredible sweetness. Yan Jingheng couldn't suppress his longing for her, he tried to find other women to verify this inexplicable feeling, and when he saw Andrea, he was sure that Junbi was so unique, she was a unique existence that no one else could replace.

They had been drinking, and to the end, it seemed that all four of them were in a trance. Yan Jingheng's last memory is probably the scene where Lucas and Andrea kissed.

The flickering light above Yan Jingheng's head made him feel dizzy. He struggled to raise his hand, trying to block the light with the cold handkerchief.

"You're finally awake." It seems that Yan Jingheng's movements reminded the little girl who had been guarding his bedside. After a word of implicit anger, accompanied by the sound of small footsteps, the annoying glare of eyes finally dimmed, and was replaced by a faint and comfortable dim at the head of the bed.

Yan Jingheng's frowning brows finally relaxed. The veil from his forehead was removed, dipped in cold water, wrung out and placed on his forehead again.

It's just that Junbi's movements are really not gentle, but a little rude because of annoyance.

Yan Jingheng's forehead was wiped a little red, although he was drunk now, it didn't mean that he was completely unconscious. So he grabbed Junbi's wrist and pulled the person closer. The wrist held in his palm was silky and slender, almost fragile.

Junbi didn't expect the drunk Yan Jingheng to make such a sudden move, and was pulled directly to the bedside. Her hair brushed the side of Yan Jingheng's face, with the familiar scent of flowers that impressed him.

Yan Jingheng rubbed his forehead, trying to see the petite figure in front of him through his blurred vision. Seem...... It's her?!

"You, what are you doing?" Junbi began to struggle violently, trying to get rid of Yan Jingheng's clamps, "You let go of me!" Her voice was clearer than ever, without the slightest hint of the softness and shyness of the past.

"No, it's not her ......," Yan Jingheng muttered in a hoarse voice. This is not the little girl in the family, she never talks to him so loudly, she is always soft and weak, with timidity. However, her appearance is exactly the same as that of the little girl, is it a dream? Yan Jingheng guessed wildly.

Yes, it must have been a dream, it was he who missed her so much that he couldn't erase the figure of the little girl from his mind, so she appeared in his dream.

Yan Jingheng tugged violently, and Junbi fell directly on his chest. He was a little dazed, but it was still easy to suppress Junbi's resistance.

Junbi's body temperature was slightly cooler than Yan Jingheng's scorching heat at the moment, and such an illusory feeling made him feel more and more that he was in a dream. He looked at the little girl's misty eyes, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart, and a voice seemed to remind him that this was just a dream, that he could no longer suppress it, that he could do nothing......

Some things are hidden deep in the bottom of the heart, like a temporarily blocked torrent, once the gate is opened, the waves will be turbulent, turning up monstrous waves, out of control......