Chapter 450: Joy, Anger, Sorrow, Hatred, and Resentment

The staff has already started to pack up her things, and today is a rare day when she is not happy because of the play.

The work of the past few days has not been easy, she is forced to listen to gossip here, arrange clothes for every supporting role, and try her best just to surpass Jiang Zilin. But now that I think about it...... What does she take to overtake?

Jiang Zilin has everything, Jiang Gu, children, friends, career, and even another parent who is good to her......

"Damn it......" Jiang Kexin whispered, gritted her teeth, reached out and picked up her clothes, turned around and walked to the street, and stopped the car to leave.

Twenty minutes later, the car drove into a nearby wetland park, she got out of the car and walked to the path in the park, the lights lined up on the ground, the fountain also glowing not far away, and the water column threw a melodious arc.

Jiang Kexin kicked the flower bed, turned around and walked to the music bar, and sat down not far from the resident singer.

It was just dark, and the resident singer was still wiping down his guitar, and the sound of tuning the strings was very crisp, leaping with the spinning of his slender fingertips.

"Hello, what do you want to drink?" The waiter walked over and stood in front of Jiang Kexin.

Jiang Kexin's seat is in the open air, and her feet are on the wooden ground, which is very steady.

She glanced at the menu and was immediately drawn to the name of the wine.

It was the most special name she'd ever seen. Almost every one of the names in the list of specialty cocktails has only one word, not a name, but a mood.

The name of the first wine is "Xi", followed by "Anger", "Sorrow", "Joy", "Resentment", "Anger", "Foolishness", ...... There are more than 20 models, each named with a special mood.

"All of them." Jiang Kexin stretched out his finger and pointed to a whole cocktail bar, slid his fingertips, and spoke.

The waiter looked at her deliberately and nodded, "Okay." Then he turned his head.

In less than five seconds, I heard the clear voice of the waiter from the other end: "Guest No. 26, you want to be lonely." ”

Jiang Kexin frowned - you heard it right, what do you want?

But the low mood at the moment also made her have no heart to delve into it, leaning back in her chair and waiting for the wine.

The resident singer seems to have finally tuned the guitar and plucked the strings, but the sound suddenly makes a piercing sound.

Jiang Kexin immediately turned his gaze to the resident singer, only to see that the guitar in his hand had broken a string.

The singer smiled, and didn't seem to care, and took out a small bag from his side again, and opened it to reveal new strings, followed by changing the strings and tuning again.

Jiang Kexin pursed her lips, her eyes were red under the light, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Hello, first cup." The waiter stopped in front of her and put down the wine in his hand.

Layered red and yellow liquid, the name of this wine speaks for itself – Hi.

It's like burning something up completely, like the sunset, like the morning glow, and more like the burning clouds in the evening of one day, which makes people happy.

Jiang Kexin gritted her teeth, her tears finally couldn't hold back, they dripped on the edge of the table, she wiped them clean, inhaled deeply, and calmed her ups and downs.

It's okay...... It's okay, it's going to be fine. It's just that she has no relatives, it's just that she has lost her family, and she just wants to drink and has no one to accompany her, just watching the people she hates slowly live a happy life...... What can happen?

She reached out and took the wine, and drank it down.

Soon, the second glass, the third, and the last twenty-four, filled the table.

The folk singer's voice suddenly sounded and began to play and sing in her ears, unlike what she imagined, the singer's voice was not low, and could even be described as tactful, without any singing skills, but it made people feel as if they were scratching their hearts with a hundred claws, wanting him to stop and stop singing.

"Lonely ......" Jiang Kexin suddenly spoke, staring at the twenty-four glasses of wine in front of him, and pursed his lips.

She understood.

It's strange, it seems that there is a lot of emotion today, just because Jiang Zilin is pregnant with a child, she can actually pull her thoughts to such a point? She doesn't know how she feels now, she doesn't want to bless, but she doesn't curse, she obviously hates Jiang Zilin to the point of hoping that she will die immediately, but she doesn't seem to want her to have a bad time......

Jiang Kexin reached out irritably and picked up a cup at random and poured it into his stomach. Also, isn't a person who can finish all his emotions at once just lonely?

"Hey, there's nothing." She opened her mouth and shook her head: "In the end, I am an orphan, and I don't know what I am living for so many years...... Jiang Kexin, you are too cowardly. ”

After five cups, she couldn't support it anymore, her steps were vain, and her eyes began to ghost, trying to grasp something in front of her, but she couldn't catch it, leaving only many afterimages.

"Miss?" The waiter shouted.

Jiang Kexin was not completely drunk, but she felt tired and didn't want to respond, so she leaned to the side.

Several waiters gathered around, and finally picked up her mobile phone and said, "You're drunk, who should I contact you?" ”

Jiang Kexin hooked her lips and chuckled.

If she could contact someone, would she need someone to come over and drink?

"I'm not drunk." Jiang Kexin stood up with her body propped up, shook for a while, almost didn't fall to the ground, trembled for a moment and then supported her body again, turned her head and fell in the other direction, crooked, her steps were vain.

"Huh!" The waiter reluctantly grabbed her, put her aside, and immediately unlocked it with her fingerprints and opened the recent call log.

"Hmm...... What to do? A waiter said, "It seems that there is no note that it is the person who is the parents......"

"Won't it?" Another waiter approached. They haven't encountered such a situation, could it be that this girl has also written her parents by name?

"Then contact this first one." The waiter points to the first of the most recent contacts on the screen.

"Okay."

The phone is dialed.

Jiang Kexin's last shred of reason was still wandering, and she tried to get up several times, but she was once again defeated by drunkenness.

Forget it, I can't walk......

"Hello." The waiter's voice rang out.

There seemed to be a pause on the other end of the phone before he said, "Who are you?" ”

Jiang Ruyan? This is Jiang Ruyan's voice...... His voice was too recognizable to be misheard.

Jiang Kexin instantly raised his head and wanted to take the phone, but his strength was only enough to stretch out his hand, so he couldn't move anymore.

No way...... Can't let Jiang Ruyan see what he looks like now...... It's so ugly...... Oh no, will he come?

Jiang Kexin thought for a while, retracted her hand, buried her head in the crook of her arm, and sighed softly.

Unlikely to come, what is she worried about?

Thinking like this, the breeze blew on my face, and I became sleepy......

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Kexin dimly saw the scenery outside the window passing from his sight little by little, wearing a seat belt on his body, and an extra bottle of hot coffee in his hand, which was as warm as a dream.

She frowned, sobered up slightly, and turned her head to look to her left.

Jiang Ruyan?

"You ......" Jiang Kexin immediately squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand, slapped him, his movements stopped, and his whole body was still.

Jiang Ruyan glanced at her, hooked her lips and said, "Awake?" I'll send you back. ”

Jiang Kexin stared at his side face, and was stunned for a long time before saying, "Why did you come?" The voice was soft, with a hint of surprise and an irresistible urge.

"They said you were drunk, and I came." Jiang Ruyan said flatly.

Jiang Kexin leaned back in her chair, and her tone of voice became more daring when she was drunk, and after accepting this fact, she spoke: "Are you so good to other women?" ”

"No, it won't." Jiang Ruyan looked ahead, "There is no good or bad way for me to do things, only worthwhile and unworthy." ”

What does this mean?

Jiang Kexin's heart throbbed violently for two seconds, listening to such an obvious hint, but his brain went blank without arguing.

When she got out of the car, the cold wind made her shiver again and sober up a little.

"Be careful." Jiang Ruyan reached out to hold her shoulder, got closer, and her breath hit her face, fragrant and attractive.

Jiang Kexin didn't think about it, almost instinctively reached out to hang on his neck, clasped his hands behind his neck, raised his head with his feet, and stared at him for a long time.

"Jiang Ruyan, let's be together, right?"