Chapter Seventy-Seven: Soul Crit
The decoration of this famous paddle and "Japanese restaurant" is still very elegant.
All the light sources were hidden, so there was a drowsy air everywhere.
A lantern hung diagonally on Liu Wen's head, reflecting on her slightly drunken ruddy cheeks, and her long, thick eyelashes cast a drunken shadow.
An over-the-top male god like Chen Zhiyuan would not know that a pair of eyelashes could be planted with a few hundred pieces, and thought that it was a beautiful and natural posture, and it would not be possible if he was not fascinated.
Liu Wen is still the same as in the past, she is a spicy wild cat, she dares to say anything, but she only says half of everything.
She picked up the cup full of sake, lightly touched Chen Zhiyuan's, and took a sip. The moment she put down the wine glass, the corners of her lips rose, and a slender hand went around the back of her neck to flick the scented hair, and Chen Zhiyuan was hooked by the water on her lips and this lazy appearance.
He coughed lightly and said, "How old are you?" ”
Liu Wen threw a resentful look at him and said, "Eighteen, I will always be eighteen years old." After that, she suddenly widened her eyes slightly, rounded her voice, and asked, "What's wrong?" Am I old? ”
"No, no," Chen Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "How is it possible?" I think ...... I feel that time flies too fast. You've grown up, and you used to look like a silly girl. ”
"That's right, I was generalized, and I can't blacken it!" Liu Wen deliberately pointed out proudly, she smiled nonchalantly while observing the changes in Chen Zhiyuan's expression from the end of her eyes.
Chen Zhiyuan was a little embarrassed, he understood that Liu Wen was talking about Zhu Rui's visit to her when he was leaving.
"Hey, this ......" Chen Zhiyuan picked up his wine glass and said, "I'll punish myself with a glass and make amends for your sins." ”
As soon as he craned his neck, he drained the wine from his glass. After drinking, he turned the wine glass upside down and showed it to Liu Wen.
"Not enough, at least three glasses." Liu Wen said coquettishly.
Chen Zhiyuan laughed, but he obediently drank two other glasses, and after the wine was finished, the conversation was cut off, and he didn't continue anything.
Liu Wen had a smile on her face, and thought to herself: This is really bearable, not yet.
She lowered her head and drew circles on the rim of the cup with the tips of her fingernails, and suddenly said: "I was ignorant at the time, I didn't know the preciousness of love, and I was really abrupt to you." I don't blame Sister Zhu Rui, it's good that you are happy. ”
She shook her shoulders smartly and let out three laughs like silver bells.
Chen Zhiyuan's smile sank, he frowned, and asked, "Don't you know?" ”
Liu Wen hurriedly put on an innocent nirvana - wide-eyed, slightly pursed lips, and shook her head lightly.
Chen Zhiyuan smiled frustrated and said, "Don't act, you don't act like you." ”
Liu Wen's shoulders were raised high, the expression on her face was not a little panicked, but very coherent and gentle, she even stretched out her hand and stroked Chen Zhiyuan's clenched fist, slowly: "What's wrong?" You seem to be very unhappy......"
At that moment, Chen Zhiyuan even felt that his tears were about to fall out.
He sniffed and said, "We're divorced." ”
Liu Wen looked like a frightened deer, she suddenly withdrew her hand, incredulous: "How come?!" Why? ”
Chen Zhiyuan's head nodded lightly and regularly, and it could be seen that he was unconscious of this. Because of that, the flesh that fell out of his chin came out and disappeared for a while, which looked very funny.
"Oh, sorry!" Liu Wen sighed, and came again: "Aren't you very happy?" ”
Her question caused Chen Zhiyuan to think, and he didn't say anything. To be honest, he still hasn't accepted the fact that he has separated from Zhu Rui.
Have you ever been happy? He couldn't think about it, and when he thought about it, he felt heartache.
Chen Zhiyuan suddenly picked up his wine glass and laughed at himself: "Let you see my brother's jokes." I'm a bear now, and I'm not qualified to pretend to be sad. When he said this, he exaggerated as if he was half-outstretched.
"Where, I think it's cute!" Liu Wen blinked her eyes and said, "Only fat people have a sense of security." ”
It's so gentle, Chen Zhiyuan looked at her and couldn't help but think of Zhu Ruilai again: Why can't that woman be gentle, not more, even if it's only one-tenth of Liu Wen's, it's enough.
He even imagined Zhu Rui's appearance in his mind, fantasizing about her low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and her delicate and shy appearance, and his eyes couldn't help but freeze. But it didn't take long for Zhu Rui's appearance to change again and become cold. He shook his head and realized that it was Liu Wen's expression that had changed.
Chen Zhiyuan hurriedly explained: "Yo...... Am I too drunk......"
"It's okay, I'll accompany you." Liu Wen poured herself another glass of wine.
"Are you ......" Chen Zhiyuan's courage suddenly increased, or it was probably because of the effect of alcohol, he actually asked: "Are you really here for a meeting?" ”
"That's right." Liu Wen drank the glass of wine in one gulp. The raised neck, the pointed chin, the way the alcohol slid into his throat, every movement was like a blue pill, restless Chen Zhiyuan's heart that he tried his best to restrain and want to be at ease.
He suddenly shouted Liu Wen's name in a low voice.
Liu Wen's eyes flickered, a touch of pride flashed on her face, she gently put her fingers on her lips, and said, "Don't say anything, it's all in the wine." Come, Brother Yuan, respect the memory of my youth! ”
At this moment, Chen Zhiyuan believed that anyone's defense line would collapse, and he was about to rush out, and at a critical moment, suddenly Liu Wen added a sentence.
"It's okay to drink too much, my boyfriend will pick me up in a while, and we'll send you home when the time comes."
Chen Zhiyuan felt like a balloon hanging on a pump, which was about to burst, but was instantly released.
His uncomfortable expression was all too familiar to Liu Wen.
"Oh, you're in love, huh?" Chen Zhiyuan muttered.
"Of course!" Liu Wen still smiled innocently and said, "You don't hurt me, and you don't allow others to hurt me!" ”
She looked at her phone and suddenly said: It should be coming in a while, he has a dinner today, he can't push it off, but he will come out early.
"Oh, yes. You should be in love, and you should be in a hurry if you don't talk about your family anymore. Chen Zhiyuan suddenly felt like a fool, he had not been in love for many years, and he had lost the ability to keenly spot the difference between flirting and true love.
But his self-esteem didn't allow him to escape, so he had to talk awkwardly: "It's a handsome guy, right?" What for? ”
Liu Wen shook her head exaggeratedly and said, "Ugly! Old again! It's too far from what you used to be. He does venture capital. ”
Chen Zhiyuan smiled: Before...... He was about to refute, when suddenly Liu Wen stood up and greeted behind him.
A tall and sturdy man in a suit and leather shoes, with a lot of bearing, walked over - he could see the accumulation of years, but he was very well maintained, and his gestures were all good.
Chen Zhiyuan's face turned red instantly, he felt that his soul had been critically attacked, and at this moment, his proud wings were all gone, like a plucked duck.