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Walking past a tavern on the side of the street, Lin Xilu raised his eyes and turned straight in.

Walk straight to the bar and sit down.

"What do you want to drink, sir?" The beautiful and enthusiastic bartender asked.

Lin Xilu's eyes swept over the wine list, and finally stopped at two words, forgetful.

After a pause, he said, "Whiskey, thank you." ”

The bartender glanced at him with a smile on his face.

The movements of his hands flew, and after more than ten seconds, a beautiful cocktail was placed in front of him.

Deep shades of blue, layered on top of each other, are extremely beautiful.

"Try it, it's what I'm best at."

Lin Xilu said lightly, "What I want is whiskey." ”

"That's what your heart wants." The bartender shook the shaker in his hand elegantly and smiled.

Lin Xilu pursed his lower lip, picked up the beautiful and slender wine glass in front of him, and drank it in one gulp.

The fragrance in his mouth was followed by a strong sourness, just like his mood at the moment.

It's sour, and it's bitter.

The bartender looked at him helplessly, "That's not how this wine is drunk." ”

As he spoke, his hands moved again.

When another glass of forgetfulness was put in front of Lin Xilu and he drank it again, the bartender shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Lin Xilu looked at the cup in front of him and forgot his feelings, what is love?

If you really have love, how can you forget it?

He smiled bitterly.

An Ziqi has always been an obsession in his heart.

He never forgot it.

He is immersed in the beauty and pain of the past, and he is unwilling to extricate himself.

Once, he thought that he would never be able to forget her in his life, and he would not be able to love others anymore.

However, when he saw the video of An Ziqi and Xiao Moli playing on the show on the street that day, there was no sourness in his heart, only blessings.

I always can't help but think of An Siqing in my mind.

I'm always worried about her, afraid that she will be bullied at school, and afraid that she won't have a good life.

I wanted to call her, but I was afraid of disturbing her peaceful life and causing her trouble.

He never understood, what was he doing to An Siqing?

Is it love?

It wasn't until he saw her and his male partner getting along tacitly and intimately at school that he had a sour feeling for her for the first time in his heart.

Seeing her smile so brightly at others, in addition to being sour, he was even slightly jealous.

Jealous that he can get along with her so closely, jealous that he can get her trust and dependence.

At that moment, he suddenly understood that he didn't know when he got up in his heart, and he already had her.

However, it was already too late.

She has regained the people she wants to trust and live with.

And all this is his own creation, he let her choose for herself, who can he blame?

Since she made her choice, then he respected.

Just as she had insisted on refusing to disturb his life, he should also leave silently.

From now on, he is still her brother on the west road!

Before I knew it, there were a lot of empty cups in front of me.

"Sir, let's have a drink." A hotly dressed, charming woman stepped forward and intimately stuck to his side.

Wherever such a hot woman is placed, it is a sexy stunner that a man likes.

Lin Xilu was expressionless, picked up the wine in front of him, and finally drank a glass, and directly pushed the person away.

Reach out and pull out your wallet, pay the money, and turn around to leave.