Co-chanting verse 36
When she ordered, Jin Zhuoqi found a table to sit on, the lights of the dilapidated barbecue restaurant were supported by a few small light bulbs, Jin Zhuoqi's height was particularly abrupt to sit there, Nie Zhao stared at his broad back twice, and didn't know what he liked to eat, so he looked at the menu again and ordered casually.
It doesn't feel like he's going to eat too much.
After sitting down, Nie Zhao lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, she didn't have anything to say to him.
After playing for a while, perhaps Jin Zhuoqi's personal presence was too strong, and she really couldn't ignore it, so she had to put down her phone and look at him, trying to say something to ease the atmosphere.
Raising his head, his gaze fell into the other person's pitch-black pupils.
The eyes met for a second, and they met in the air and came to a standstill.
Jin Zhuoqi leaned back, staring at Nie Zhao's face, thinking what was completely floating on the surface, he tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Shut up if you don't have anything to talk about." ”
“…… Oh. ”
Nie Zhao continued to bow his head and play with his phone.
When the boss went to the barbecue, Nie Zhao brought it over one by one, and didn't care about Jin Zhuoqi anymore, he lowered his head and pinched the bamboo skewers to eat meat skewers.
Her appetite is okay, this barbecue is particularly spicy, and it is also very delicious, after eating two or three strings, her lips are red, and she licks her lower lip, Nie Zhao looks like the beer in the refrigerator next to her.
Raising his eyes and glancing at Jin Zhuoqi, he didn't eat, he was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, I don't know why, Nie Zhao always felt that he was not very relaxed at this time, his whole body was tense, and his shoulder line was very flat.
Perhaps because she had the impression that Jin Zhuoqi was not a very patient person, Nie Zhao still felt strangely that he was waiting for her to finish eating, which made her a little uncomfortable.
But he didn't think too much, Nie Zhao went to buy two bottles of wine by himself, took a disposable cup, poured most of the glass, and put it in the refrigerator for a long time.
The bitterness made her frown.
"Would you like a drink?"
Nie Zhao raised his eyes and asked him.
Jin Zhuoqi put down the phone, still looking silent, looking at her with both eyes, and then, with his chin raised, he gestured to the cup next to him.
Nie Zhao stood up and walked over to him to pour him a drink, poured a small half glass and stopped.
As soon as I finished pouring, I thought that he would have to drive back later.
Even if the distance is not far, it is raining outside, and Jin Zhuoqi's driving speed is a bit dangerous.
Before he could finish his thoughts, he pressed his wrist, which was holding the wine glass.
Her hands were hot, and her fingertips pressed against Jin Zhuoqi's wrist bone, feeling the piercing coldness.
Bing's fingers shook slightly, but he didn't move away.
Jin Zhuoqi glanced at her hand, and his gaze slowly rose to meet her eyes.
Nie Zhao said, "I forgot that you will have to drive in a while, so don't drink." ”
Jin Zhuoqi stared at the glass of wine, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "You can't die in a car accident." ”
Nie Zhao directly took out the glass of wine in his hand from between his fingers, he didn't use any force, and maybe he didn't think about Nie Zhao's behavior, so she easily took it away and drank it up.
"Don't drink it."
After she finished speaking, she threw the cup into the trash can, turned around and pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to sit across from her and eat the skewers.
In addition to WeChat and necessary software, Jin Zhuoqi rarely downloads other apps on his mobile phone, and rarely plays any social platforms, because of the need to start school, so he looked at the school's official website and was pulled into several different groups.
Even if he broke the news about Nie Zhao, he had never looked at it on the Internet since then, and from the day he saw Nie Zhao come here, he knew that his goal of revenge had been achieved, and naturally he didn't need to check the effect on the Internet.
Similarly, he didn't know what those friends had of Nie Zhao's impression when they saw it on the Internet.
With a few clicks of his fingers, he searched for Nie Zhao's name on a certain platform, and there was still continuous infamy under the entry.
His eyes froze, staring at the word-by-word fabrication, only looking at it for a few seconds, and then exiting and uninstalling the software.
After a long time, before Nie Zhao could finish eating, Jin Zhuoqi got up and walked outside into the car.
From the very beginning, Nie Zhao could see that he didn't have much appetite, the smell in the store was strong, and the stools were horizontal rows of wooden stools, cold and awkward, compared with his CG sofa, it was a world of difference.
She hadn't eaten yet, and it didn't matter if Jin Zhuoqi would leave, it wasn't very far from her house, so it didn't matter if she walked back in the rain.
When he was biting the squid skewer in his mouth, Nie Zhao, who was looking down and swiping the nearby recruitment information on his mobile phone, paused suddenly, and a flying memory was pulled back, Nie Zhao stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked out the door.
There are only two or three tables of people at the barbecue restaurant, and the owner is probably preparing to close the restaurant and has already started to clean up the barbecue ingredients that have not been sold out.
Sitting next to him were a few men who were doing takeaways from work, their tired faces dyed with a little relaxation, and there was a small laugh and conversation.
There was some silence in the store, and the sound was not as loud as the rainstorm outside the window.
The black car was parked within her sight, and after moving a position, she could see half of Jin Zhuoqi's face obliquely, the window was open, he was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette, and the whole person seemed to be separated from the world, leaving himself in the darkness, looking at the bright place.
Nie Zhao suddenly felt bitter in his mouth, and in an instant, he lost his appetite and continued to eat.
After settling the bill, there was only one bottle of wine left unopened, and he asked the boss if he could return it, and the boss said no, so Nie Zhao took it back, and wanted to pack the uneaten things, but he thought that sitting in his car might leave a smell, so he just took the bottle of beer and left.
After getting into the co-pilot, Nie Zhao fastened his seat belt, and the interior of the car was pitch black, and the scarlet was particularly eye-catching.
Jin Zhuoqi didn't pay attention to her, his elbow was on the steering wheel, his index finger and middle finger were holding the cigarette, and he continued to smoke the unfinished half of the cigarette, and his unhurried appearance made him more silent than during the day.
"Jin Zhuoqi, do you have a leg pain?"
He had just come out of the barbecue restaurant and was walking in the wrong way.
Although the windows are open, the air conditioning is also turned on, and the temperature is neither cold nor hot, so it is not too cold.
Jin Zhuoqi glanced at her, his eyes fell on Nie Zhao's face, she had long hair scattered, maybe it was blown by the wind, or maybe it was the effect of alcohol, her cheeks were slightly red, and her lips were also very ruddy, as if she had dyed lipstick, those eyes were clear to the end, with a straightforward inquiry, which made Jin Zhuoqi lose his mind for a second.
At the wrist bone, I still seem to be able to faintly feel the burning sensation that is like a fire just now.
"Hmm."
Nie Zhao searched on his mobile phone just now and said, "You go back and apply a hot towel, it will be better." ”
She actually wanted to ask, is it really incurable?
But this question is meaningless, and if you can, who can bear to have a leg pain that makes it difficult to walk on a rainy day.
"I'm sorry."
Jin Zhuoqi didn't say anything, she moved her lips, and could only say these three words.
Jin Zhuoqi just bit the cigarette and looked at her through a layer of mist that overflowed from the corner of her lips, listening to her easily say the three simplest words in the world.
He tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Nie Zhao, these three words are not only to comfort yourself. ”
"It's useless."
Nie Zhao's fingers clenched the wine bottle, the ice mist on the bottle body and the blood on his fingertips had lost its temperature, and the hot body temperature was fading layer by layer, becoming as cold as ice.
He was right, as if it was of little use except to lighten her own burden.
She didn't say anything more until the car stopped at the door of the house, Nie Zhao pinched the bottle of wine and got out of the car, even if it was raining, she didn't leave immediately, standing in the rain and watching Jin Zhuoqi's car disappear from sight.
He drove faster than he came, and the lights grew smaller and smaller until they disappeared.
His hair was soaked with rain and his body was also wet, and Nie Zhao turned around and went back to the villa.
After taking a shower, my hair was still wet, I nestled on the sofa and stared at the wine bottle on the coffee table for a while, then stood up and found a wine container to open the bottle of beer, the "zila" foam overflowed, and the glass coffee table was full of wine stains.
She didn't turn on the air conditioner, the air was cold, and she could smell the strong smell of alcohol.
The mobile phone next to him ticked several times, and Nie Zhao picked it up and saw that it was Wen Yan who sent it.
Ask her if she has negotiated with the boss or if she has taken some new photos for her.
Nie Zhao tugged at the corners of his mouth.
Now there shouldn't be a need for her to take pictures, and it's easy for Jin Zhuoqi to get her bed/photos.
She called the other side back, and answered in seconds.
"Did you do the car accident with Jin Zhuoqi?"
Wen Yan was stunned for a moment: "Jin Zhuoqi? Who? ”
"Don't pretend to me, Jin Ruxin's son, didn't Wu Bin do it."
He wanted to get the investment of the Meng family, and if Meng Xun's surgery was blown, the Meng family at that time would definitely not give him anything.
Maybe what Jin Zhuoqi wanted to do at that time might delay the operation, so Wu Bin found someone to cause a car accident.
With his ability at that time, Nie Zhao didn't think he could solve a car accident.
"You said he, why did he suddenly mention this?"
Wen Yan frowned: "What do you think is that your father's affairs are related to that son?" No way, it was miserable at that time, the clothes were very old, I heard that in order to treat his mother, he couldn't afford to eat, he worked several jobs and borrowed money, and he didn't go to school. ”
"Your father's business may be a simple business war."
Wen Yan still wondered that she usually didn't like Wu Bin the most, and even moved out of the house early and didn't want to have anything to do with them, why did she suddenly care about Wu Bin now?
Nie Zhao listened to Jin Zhuoqi dictated in her mouth, and the memory of meeting Jin Zhuoqi in the hospital that day deepened a lot in his mind.
She didn't want to sign autographs for anyone outside, she didn't want people to recognize her because she was so tightly covered, and when she bumped into someone, she could have said that you recognized the wrong person and left directly, but she still signed that person.
It's just that at that time, I felt that the boy's face was very pale, he was very thin, the whole person was as thin as a piece of paper, his expression was haggard, as if he was going to fall down in the next second, he was obviously so tall, but it was as if the bones that had been torn off to support him, his shoulders were arched, and the whole person was very weak, as if he was going to survive.
Nie Zhao didn't know where his soft-heartedness came from, and he didn't want to disappoint such a person, so he signed him.
Maybe it's because the wind is blowing, and my wet hair is dripping water on the sofa, and my shoulders are wet again.
Nie Zhao clenched his hands, just lowered his head and continued to ask, "Did he do it?" ”
Wen Yan laughed: "Zhaozhao, you can't help but think too highly of him, he will go to prison if he hits someone to death, he is not so bold, just to send himself in for an investment." ”
"It's the Meng family."
After so much time had passed since this incident, Wen Yan didn't understand why Nie Zhao suddenly asked, but she needed to put money on Nie Zhao now, and she didn't mind telling her this.
Besides, it's not hard to guess at all.
But how did she know about the car accident?
"Dad Meng knows that his son is saved, of course he won't let anything go wrong with this matter, that son still wants to make trouble at the entrance of the hospital, and his mother can't do the operation, so Meng Xun can't do it, just an ordinary person like him who has no power and no power still wants to fight with the Meng family, don't be too stupid."
"You have to know that this society is like this, that rights and interests can balance everything, and don't feel that the sea is calm, just because the water is deep."
"That son was so difficult, the Meng family had no choice but to find someone to hit him with a car, it was raining that day, and it was normal for a car accident to happen, he lay in the hospital for a week, and when he woke up, his mother was dead."
"That's what it's supposed to be called, it's fate."
"Where's the driver now? Where. ”