In the face of Yin Zheng's cold face and scolding, the woman was not afraid at all, pretending that she didn't hear what Yin Zheng said at all, anyway, the bar music was too big, and it was reasonable for her to pretend not to hear it.

Yin Zheng had a headache and was nosy, but now there was a woman beside him who looked like a cowhide plaster, I saw him pick up the wine glass and take a big sip of wine as if venting his anger, and when Yin Zheng put down the wine glass, he found that the woman had been looking at him.

Through the dim light, Yin Zheng found that it seemed that it was the first time that he had looked at this woman who had been relieved by himself so seriously. Just a few quick glances, which made Yin Zheng feel that the woman in front of him had a shadow of Song He, but when he remembered that he went up to help this woman out of the siege, how could this woman bluff, where was there any Song He?

In my impression, Song He has always been gentle and quiet......

Now, through the neon lights of the bar, Yin Zheng suddenly found that when this woman was quiet, she looked very good. She has beautiful lips, a straight nose, and large, watery eyes. Yin Zheng even saw a little shadow of Song He from her eyebrows.

I don't know if it's because I drank too much, but the more Yin Zheng looked, the more he felt that the woman in front of him and the appearance of Song He in his memory were going to coincide.

This feeling made Yin Zheng's heart tense involuntarily, as if there were some uncontrollable feelings, brewing in the depths of his heart, it seemed that as long as Yin Zheng was a little careless, those emotions that Yin Zheng himself couldn't understand would surge out.

The woman looked at herself in a daze after seeing Yin Zheng pour a big sip of wine, without saying a word, and suddenly felt a little panicked in her heart, but a little shy. She stretched out her hand, brushed the hair she had draped over her shoulders, and then asked Yin Zheng, "Brother, what are you doing all the time watching me?" ”

Yin Zheng was called 'brother' by the woman, and he came back to his senses and realized that it was not polite for him to keep staring at that woman.

So, Yin Zheng suppressed his emotions and reluctantly showed a polite smile to the woman, saying, "Nothing, I'm sorry." ”

"Oh, that's it." That woman originally hoped that her beauty could charm Yin Zheng, so when she heard Yin Zheng say this, she was still a little disappointed in her heart.

But the woman thought about it again, if the man in front of her was easily fascinated by herself, wouldn't it be to live up to her expectations of him? After all, Yin Zheng seems to be more than a little better than the rest of the men in this bar, just in terms of temperament, it can be described as dust-removing and vulgar.

So, after thinking about it, the woman felt that her heart was a little more balanced.

But despite this, the woman still spoke to Yin Zheng with the smile that she thought was the most beautiful and elegant, "Brother, thank you for helping me just now, if it weren't for you, I don't know what would happen to me now." What's your name? ”

It seems that this woman feels that her purpose is too obvious, and after saying this, she hurriedly added: "Give me a contact information, I will invite you to dinner tomorrow, which is a thank you gift." I'll treat you to a drink tonight! ”

This woman's questions were not said casually.

She just hopes that Yin Zheng will use the strength of the wine to say something to her now, and even hopes that Yin Zheng can drink a little more, and it is best to drink it in a delirious sense, so that her opportunity as a woman will come.

When the time comes, take the drunk and delirious Yin Zheng to the hotel to open a room, and the next morning Yin Zheng came to his senses, and he didn't know what had happened, and he made some grievances and shyness, and this matter became a sure thing, and Yin Zheng could only admit it.

The woman thought as she put her smile a little softer and more considerate.

Coincidentally, Yin Zheng, who was full of Song He in his heart, saw this woman showing a gentle and considerate smile in front of him like this, Yin Zheng once again couldn't help but think that Song He used to like to lie on the table in the garden at home and look at him like this.

Looking at himself with a smile in the good afternoon sunshine, Yin Zheng always turned his eyes and met Song He's eyes with a smile in the interval after reading a few pages.

At this time, Yin Zheng could see Song He's gentle and sweet smile, gradually flushing with embarrassment.

At that time, Song He, to Yin Zheng, was really like an angel-like existence.

She is elegant, she is considerate, sometimes even if she has a little temper, but to Yin Zheng, she is also very cute, and Song He at that time had one of Yin Zheng's favorite characteristics, that is, understanding.

And unlike now, Yin Zheng doesn't know what's going on between himself and Song He, it seems that he always wanders in the wrong mind, and even Yin Zheng's thoughts about Song He, now after thinking about it carefully, Yin Zheng found that he didn't even dare to say that he understood Song He.

Yin Zheng fell into deep contemplation.

And the woman sitting opposite Yin Zheng, seeing that Yin Zheng didn't answer for a long time, slowly moved herself from opposite Yin Zheng to Yin Zheng's side quietly.

The woman moved very slowly, very slowly, trying not to let Yin Zheng notice anything wrong.

It wasn't until the woman was about to move to Yin Zheng's side, only a hand's distance from Yin Zheng, that the woman spoke and said to Yin Zheng, "Brother, why don't you speak?" ”

After the woman said this, she raised her eyelids and glanced at Yin Zheng worriedly, as weak and harmless as a little white rabbit, "Did I say the wrong thing?" ”

Such a low-level trick, if it were Yin Zheng, who was not upset by Song He's departure, would definitely be able to see through it at a glance and stay away from that woman.

But now Yin Zheng, although he realized that the woman's intentions were wrong, because he was in a bad mood, he was too lazy to bother with that woman, lest the woman cry again when he heard it, and his head hurt.

While thinking so, Yin Zheng said to the woman, "No, I'm just thinking about things. ”

"Thinking about things?" The woman tilted her head, and really made a pure and immaculate look. She looked at Yin Zheng with a very simple, innocent look that she couldn't stand in her heart, and asked, "What's the matter?" Can you tell me? ”

After saying that, the woman deliberately made a tentative look and went to look at Yin Zheng. Then he said, "If you can't, forget it, it's okay." ”

Looking at the uneasy and panicked expression on the woman's face, Yin Zheng was a little dizzy for a while, and he was even a little unclear now who he was talking to—a woman who looked like Song He, or Song He himself.

Yin Zheng suddenly felt a little headache.

He looked at the woman, looked at the deliberate contrived simplicity on the woman's face, and suddenly understood in an instant that the woman's current appearance was just her performance, and she hoped that Yin Zheng would think that she was a very innocent little girl.

If Yin Zheng had left a long time ago in normal times, he wouldn't have talked so much with that woman at all, and he wouldn't have drunk here with that woman.

But now, if he goes home, what he has to face is a cold house after Song He left, without a night light on, and there is no Song He shrinking into his arms in a daze.

For Yin Zheng now, that house is simply terrible, like a nightmare, and the reason why Yin Zheng is reluctant to go back is that as long as he is in that house, he can see Song He in any corner.

Sometimes it's Song He who catches water next to the water dispenser, sometimes Song He who learns to make noodles in the kitchen, and sometimes Song He who watches TV but finally falls asleep on the sofa......

There are too many Song He in that house, Yin Zheng can't go back, he doesn't dare to go back, and even now as long as he goes back, Yin Zheng can't be calm for another minute.

When he went home and saw Song He's 'pervasive' appearance and this woman's 'gentle whisper', the dizzy Yin Zheng chose to stay by that woman's side for the time being, knowing that women had routines.

Because otherwise, Yin Zheng felt that if he went back tonight, he would be able to be pushed to the limit. He's going to go crazy, he's going to go crazy because he misses Song He too much!

Yin Zheng felt that he was starting to have a headache again, so he pressed his temples deeply, frowned, and said to the woman while feeling irritable, "Yin Zheng." ”

He simply spit out two words to the woman, and the woman who was close to him heard Yin Zheng say this, her head was even more crooked, and it was obvious that she didn't understand what Yin Zheng meant in such a hasty turn of Yin Zheng.

Yin Zheng looked at the woman's pretending to be well-behaved, and felt that even if it was pretending, someone was willing to please him, rather than leaving him like Song He.

So, for the first time, Yin Zheng smiled at the woman, and it could even be said that it was a very gentle expression, and said, "My name, Yin Zheng." ”

"Huh?" After hearing Yin Zheng say this, the woman's eyes widened, revealing a very surprised expression, because in fact, she has read countless people, and she can see at a glance that a man like Yin Zheng must be difficult to contact, but she didn't expect that this man would tell her his name so easily.

After reacting instantly, the woman immediately smiled, her eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and she said innocently: "My name is Luo Xiwei!" ”