Chapter 91: The Listener
Mo Qian was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and looked at her with a smile, "I know, but I know that the matter has nothing to do with you, you just watched coldly and ignored it." How could he not know this, but he also knew that there was nothing wrong with her doing this, that person was her colleague, she was a foreigner, everyone originally disagreed with her, if she had more trouble, she might not be able to stay here at all.
At this time, they were passing by a bar, which seemed to be a good place to drink, there was no loud music, everyone gathered in groups of three or five, drinking small drinks and listening to songs.
"Would you like a drink?" Mo Qian opened her mouth and said, in her case, it would be best to have a glass of wine at this time.
Wen Qing ignored his existence and walked in first.
Mo Qian touched his nose and muttered, "Could it be that my charm has declined?" Impossible, how could it be? But why did she look like she was ignoring it?
When he walked in, Wen Qing had several empty wine bottles in front of her, as well as a pile of wine, and she was lying on the table, looking at those empty wine bottles with a confused look.
"I'm a bad woman, am I?"
Mo Qian hurriedly walked over, glanced at her, frowned, and asked the bar to pour a glass of lemonade.
"Wen Qing, you drank too much, drink some lemonade first." He placed the lemonade in front of her.
Wen Qing looked up at him, a little unconscious, "I'm not drunk, I don't believe it, I can still drink!" As he spoke, he picked up another bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth.
Mo Qian stopped her, replaced the wine in her hand with lemonade, and his face sank, "You can't drink it, and escaping won't solve the problem." ”
Hearing his words, Wen Qing's body stiffened, and the scene when Shen Zhiqiu was injured appeared in her mind, if those sulfuric acid were splashed on her, it would be disfigured, and those people clearly wanted to teach her a hard lesson, thinking of this, she was extremely self-blaming.
Mo Qian saw that she exuded a sad aura, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" Zhiqiu is fine, if you feel guilty of yourself, help her take good care of Sun, you are Sun's store manager, it is not difficult for you. Mo Qian spoke seriously, he knew that she would blame herself, so he deliberately came here, but he didn't expect him to really meet him, of course, part of the reason was because Shen Zhiqiu asked him to come over to have a look, so he would come over.
Wen Qing looked up, looked at him with misty eyes, and asked uncertainly, "Aren't you worried that I will harm Sun?" "After all, she did it once!
Mo Qian was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I believe you won't, and Zhiqiu also believes it." ”
Wen Qing smiled and asked half-jokingly, "You like her, that's why you help her like this?" ”
Mo Qian's face was cold, and he said helplessly, "You can't talk nonsense, she is our boss's woman, and we are also friends." He didn't dare to have such thoughts, and Shen Zhiqiu was not his favorite type.
"Is it the man during the day?" Wen Qing thought of the worry in the man's eyes during the day, and she thought that he must love her very much.
Mo Qian nodded and said lightly, "They are a couple." ”
Wen Qing licked her lips and picked up another bottle of wine, "He loves her very much, it's really enviable to have such a love," and then added, "She's worth it." ”
"Of course, you'll come across it too." Mo Qian ordered himself a glass of tequila, he liked the taste of the wine.
Wen Qing saw that he ordered a cup, and he wanted a cup himself, anyway, if he didn't get drunk tonight, he wouldn't return.
"Do you know the name of the wine you're drinking?" Mo Qian put down his wine glass, and a deep voice sounded.
Wen Qing was stunned and shook her head, how could she know that she basically didn't come to the bar, she only felt that this wine had a strong fruity aroma.
"Tequila Sunrise, its name." Mo Qian said in a low voice. "The tequila sunrise is reminiscent of a Mexican sunrise and is a passionate cocktail that uses the proportion of pomegranate syrup in tequila to orange juice to express the beauty of the sunrise. Not only the name, but also its scent gently retains the unique personality of tequila. ”
If you want to find hope and vitality in something as beautiful as the sunrise, why not have a drink? Once upon a time, a man said this to him.
Wen Qing looked at him stunned, and only said lightly after a while, "How can anyone hope to find hope in a glass of wine?" ”
Mo Qian raised his head and his gaze fell on her eyes.
The Rolling Stones drank the cocktail during their 1972 tour of the Americas, which made the cocktail popular in the United States. The implication is that on the plains of Mexico, where cacti grow but are extremely desolate, the sun is rising, and the sun shines brightly on the plains. He paused, then added, "So the strong scent of agave in the agave sunrise is reminiscent of the morning glow in Mexico." ”
"To put it bluntly, in today's society, people don't care where their hope comes from, it may be a certain person, or an event, or a certain food, or it may be wine, just like we are now, what they need is hope, a thought, an idea that can keep them going."
Wen Qing had a deep understanding and nodded, "Yes, this society is full of restlessness, if you want to go out, you must have something that can soothe this restlessness, but I don't need it." ”
Mo Qian smiled, "I didn't say you need to," this woman is very similar to her, so she will ignore the possible result of her betrayal, just want to see how far she will go, "But I think you need someone to help you take out the garbage now." ”
"Take out the trash?"
"It's the listener."
"Listener," Wen Qing repeated in a stunned voice, "I don't need to. ”
Mo Qian was not in a hurry to veto, but with a gentle smile, he said, "Do you dare to go to a place with me?" ”
Wen Qing looked at him, and suddenly, she wanted to nod, and she did the same, "What don't you dare." ”
Half an hour later, Mo Qian took her to the top of the mountain, and they bought a big bag of beer, to borrow Mo Qian's words, sometimes wine is a good thing, it can make people forget things they don't want to remember, so Wen Qing bought a lot of them.
They sat on a stone at the top of the hill, both with a can of beer in their hands, and some bottles were already empty next to them.
Wen Qing got up and yelled at the bottom, "I just want to live hard, why can't I?" As she spoke, she squatted on the ground and cried, this time she had no scruples, maybe because of the effect of alcohol, maybe because she ignored Mo Qian's existence.
At first, Mo Qian ignored her, he knew that she was hiding too many things in her heart, and like him, she needed to vent, and she was drinking beer sullenly by herself.
Ten minutes later, Wen Qing walked over, opened all the beers, and looked at Mo Qian with drunken eyes, "Do you dare to compare with me?" ”
"Than what?" Mo Qian looked at her playfully.