Chapter 161: Lover's Tears

"Right...... I'm sorry! "I'm sorry with a little tongue crooked.

The woman in front of her shook her head indifferently and flicked the cigarette ash gracefully.

"Nine times out of ten, there is a lot of suffering in the world, I think you have probably experienced something that you can't see through for the time being, if you want, you can tell me about it!" She finally spoke her first words.

I pondered for a moment and shook my head slightly: "I don't want to say!" ”

She turned her gaze to the side and smiled and said, "Please forgive me for my curiosity, since you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter!" In fact, if you don't say it, I can guess that in addition to feelings, which can make a man weak like a child, I'm afraid it won't be anything else. ”

I didn't answer her, my expression remained indifferent, and I stared at the mess of the table with a distracted look.

"What? You're not going back at such a late hour? She asked again. Seeing that I was still silent, she asked again, "Or do you have nowhere to go?" ”

I was still silent, and she really saw people through people.

"Looks like I guessed right again!" She smiled faintly and said, "I'm closing!" But......" she paused slightly.

"You can still stay here, my rule is that I will never drive guests away!" As she spoke, she threw down a key.

"This is the key to the bar, since you have nowhere to go, then I will take you in for the time being! I'm going back, whether to go or leave it to you to watch by yourself, if you want to open and leave, just put the key at the bar! She got up and wanted to leave.

"You're going to leave me here alone?" I couldn't help but be surprised.

"Or else? Do you want me to stay with you? She looked back at me, still smiling.

"Uh...... I didn't mean that, I mean, why do you believe in me so much since we never met? ”

I couldn't help but look around the bar. Although this bar is not big, there are still some valuable things, not to mention the expensive drinks at the bar, and the piano alone is not vulgar from her bearing. And now she's going to leave me here alone, which is too much.

The corners of her mouth rose and smiled slightly: "It took me half a lifetime to learn the skill of recognizing people, I can't be mistaken, although you are a confused person who can't understand, but you won't do those villain things!" I believe that! ”

She turned around and walked out of the bar, leaving me stunned in place.

When I had nowhere to go, I accidentally met such an informal and well-informed woman who gave me a place to stay, which is probably what Buddhism calls the fate of the law.

I suddenly became a little curious about this mysterious woman, and I wanted to know what happened to her.

I sat there for a long time before I slowly got up and found a broom, cleaned the glass shards from the floor, and collected the empty wine bottles on the table to the trash can at the door.

I accidentally looked up and found that the name of this bar was originally called "Lover's Tears". Thinking of her all-seeing gaze, and the blandness that can only be experienced by experience, I think she must be a person who has been very lonely.

Sitting back on the sofa, I felt a wave of tiredness, and I lay on the sofa with my clothes closed, and I felt inexplicably relaxed.

I think it was probably this woman's trust that gave my heart some kind of release, which gradually relaxed my tense nerves, and made me finally relax my guard against the world, and I fell asleep after a while.

When I woke up the next day, it was half past ten hours, and when I opened my eyes, I realized that I was

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I kept a position all night, and I slept so deeply. I've hardly ever had such a quality of sleep since the accident at the company, and yet I slept so soundly in this strange place.

I got up and moved my body, my head feeling drunk and clear, but the wound I had suffered last night still hurt.

I washed my face in the bathroom, and saw a few pairs of disposable toothbrushes and toothpaste on the sink next to me, and I didn't know what to do with them, so I simply picked up a handful and brushed my teeth, thinking that the informal woman would not care that I used her one toothbrush.

After washing up, I took a idly round and round the bar twice, glancing at the clock on the wall, which was close to noon.

I am in this state now, going to work is definitely not there, even if I am not injured and have a blue nose and swollen face, just talking about the conflict between me and Mu Xichun last night, I am not in the mood to face her.

I need enough time to calm myself down, and there are some things I need to think through.

Thinking of Mu Xichun, I can't help but feel a little sad, I don't know how she is feeling at the moment, is she happy for the company to solve the crisis, or will she feel sad because of my unreasonable and mean words?

So will she think of me? Will she worry about me? Will she want to know how I spent last night? Or is she still angry at my sensitive heart and childish behavior?

To be honest, I really want to see her at the moment, whether she's worried about me or angry with me, I can't wait to see her!

But I finally restrained my thoughts. As for our relationship, I think not only me, but probably she needs some time to calm down.

At this moment, I think that my behavior will probably cause some trouble to her, shouldn't she rethink the relationship between them? Perhaps through this incident, she finally understood that she and I were not all the way after all, and that we had different concepts and disparities in status, and that our views on certain things were also very different. In this way, can our love continue under such a big cognitive contrast?

So, I stayed at this bar called Lover's Tears for three days. During this time, I finally learned why there are several pairs of disposable toothbrushes in the bathroom, and I also learned from the few waiters in the bar.

It turns out that this has always been the habit of the barkeeper, and they call her Sister Hong. This bar is run by Sister Hong, so the style of the bar is all based on her personal preferences.

The waiter told me that Sister Hong often takes in people like me who don't want to go home, and they don't know why Sister Hong never says it.

But Sister Hong is not as she herself said, she never looks at the wrong person, and on two occasions, after taking in a drunk who did not want to leave, Sister Hong found that the wine cabinet was almost emptied the next day.

They all persuaded Sister Hong not to send such kindness again, but Sister Hong smiled very indifferently and continued to go her own way, which made me more curious about this Sister Hong's reverence at the same time.

Sister Hong doesn't come to the bar often, and she only comes late in the morning, and after she comes, she asks the waiters to get off work early, and she takes care of the bar.

Maybe it's because of the presence of me as a guest, Sister Hong has been showing up at the bar on time at midnight every day these days.

With an offbeat style, no boisterous resident bands and no bells and whistles, the bar isn't the perfect place for most thrill-seekers, and I even feel like it's more suited to those who are looking for it

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The best choice for those who seek peace.

Therefore, there are never many customers in the bar, but there are thousands of people, and there will always be a number of people who need this style, so although the bar seems deserted, there is never a shortage of customers. It's a bit out of place with the bars on this street, but it's also a sight to behold.

After Sister Hong came to the bar, she usually sat quietly behind the bar, doing what should have been done by the waiter. When she was in the mood, she would turn off the music and sit at the piano and play a piano piece or two.

During my few days here, I even experienced a sense of peace and tranquility that I had never experienced before. Before this, I never knew that people could live like this, although they were in this impetuous society, but they could live with honor and favor without being frightened, and they had no quarrel with the world, which is also a kind of understanding.

"I see that your injuries are almost healed, isn't it time to go out and face reality?" That night, when there were only me and Sister Hong in the bar, she sat across from me and looked at me with a smile, still holding a cigarette elegantly in her hand, and I even felt that she was more addicted to smoking than me.

I was silent.

"It's hard to live, people can escape for a while, or they can temporarily deceive themselves, but there is a price to live in, no one can walk in this world unscathed, so if you have a good injury, you must face it bravely! Hiding is not the solution to the problem! Sister Hong spat out a smoke ring, and her expression seemed to have an unfathomable and profound divine texture behind the smoke.

"I know...... It's just that there are some issues that I haven't figured out yet! I took a sip of my beer and said hesitantly.

"There are many excuses to escape, and not thinking clearly is exactly one of them, pretending to be confused is not a reason to escape, cowardice is!"

"I know, it's a lot of interruptions these days, but can I stay here for the last night?"

"Of course you can, in fact you can stay here forever, as long as you're not a coward, I don't think it's a bother." She got up and wanted to leave.

"Sister Hong!" I stopped her.

She looked back at me.

"Thank you!" My tone was sincere and serious, not out of politeness, but out of a genuine desire to thank her. It's not just because she took me in, but because of her attitude towards me and her words that gave me a new perspective on life.

The corners of her mouth went up into a charming smile, just like she had turned back to smile at me the first night.

I picked up the rag and while thinking about Sister Hong's words, I wiped the tables, chairs and counters of the entire bar again, and brought a bucket of water to mop the floor of the bar from the inside out.

It was late at night, but I still didn't feel bored. I have to admit that Sister Hong's words touched me a lot, I know that I can't go on like this, things should have a result in the end, and I have to face the result.

Feeling sleepy, I picked up the remote and turned on the TV hanging on the bar wall, hoping to watch a boring TV show to arouse my sleepiness.

I was bored flipping through the TV channel, and accidentally flipped through a local news channel, and seemed to think that there was a picture that was very familiar, so I hurriedly flipped back to it.

This is the economic channel of the local TV station, it is an interview column of economic current affairs, in addition to the host, there are three interviewees on the screen, it is Ah Wei, Mu Xichun and Mu Zhongren, I can't help but widen my eyes.

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