Xia An picked the wine and returned to the wine table, "Handsome guy, I opened this bottle of wine for you."
"No hurry, no rush, how about you drink this drink with me first, and I'll open another bottle later?" The man couldn't wait to put the wine glass into Xia An's hand, and induced her to drink.
Xia An looked at the wine in the glass suspiciously, then gave the man his signature business smile, "Okay, I'll drink this glass first as a token of respect."
This kind of unexperienced girl is so easy to get, the man secretly said happily, "I like your cheerfulness."
While pretending to bring the wine glass to her lips, Xia An waved to Amy aside, "Amy, help me open the wine."
As long as the wine is opened, it must be recorded whether you drink it or not. This is the rule.
Xia An was cautious. In a nightclub, she would not drink wine that had left the table, nor would she drink wine that had left her sight. Therefore, she would not take the glass of wine in her hand lightly and drink it.
After Amy opened the wine, Xia An was just about to put down the glass in his hand and find an excuse to shirk it, when his wrist was held by a hand...
It's a woman's hand. The fingers are white and delicate, and the knuckles are well-proportioned and slender. They are very eye-catching.
Xia An's eyes followed the hand upwards, and his eyes were fixed. A little surprised, a cold and beautiful face broke into his eyes.
It's actually her...
Xia An and Ye Jin looked at each other. She was looking down at him without smiling. Regardless of whether she smiled or not, she had an indescribable arrogance.
Damn! I almost drank it!
The man was going crazy inside and wanted to slam the table. He was obviously a little angry at Ye Jin's sudden appearance, but also felt guilty. What he was most worried about was that the duck that was going to be eaten tonight would fly away.
Ye Jin couldn't help but take the wine from Xia An's hand and put it back on the table. She lightly opened her red lips and hinted, "Don't drink, it's time to go home."
She must have seen something, so when she was trying to save herself, Xia An reacted very quickly and understood when Ye Jin took her hand.
Is it an illusion? Xia An felt that when she said this, she seemed to be much softer than before.
At this moment, her hand was still being held by her...
Xia An felt warm in vain.
Because of Ye Jin's intervention, the atmosphere changed.
Seeing that his good deeds were about to be ruined, the man hesitated, "You...who are you?"
Ye Jin didn't bother to talk to this kind of person, as if even glancing at him was a waste of time, and he didn't want to stay here for another second.
Xia An stood up immediately and took the initiative to hold Ye Jin's hand tightly. She raised her eyebrows and said loudly to the man, "She is my girlfriend."
Girlfriend? When Ye Jin heard these three words, he couldn't help but glance at Xia An next to him...
I really dare to say it.
However, this girl is not too stupid.
When Xia An said it, it was as if he was showing off something.
If you think about it carefully, if she really has such a girlfriend, wouldn't it be worthy of a high-profile declaration of sovereignty? No matter how many times I look at her, I can't help but admire her, she is so beautiful.
Xia An met Ye Jin's eyes, but there was still no emotion on the other person's iceberg-like face. Not only did Xia An not let go, she even smiled shamelessly and held Ye Jin's hand tighter.
When holding this hand, she felt at ease.
He just inexplicably trusts the woman in front of him.
Anyone who is a little familiar with Ye Jin knows that Mr. Ye doesn't like to be too close to others, and this is even a taboo.
Palm to palm, this action already belongs to the category of intimacy for Ye Jin, let alone with a stranger.
Their palms were intertwined...
Heat up, get hot.
Ye Jin felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to break away from Xia An's hand, but when she felt that hand clenching her little by little, her fingertips froze and she did not do so, but continued to hold her hand.
Thinking she was scared, Ye Jin pulled Xia An's hand and said with her eyes, "Let's go."
This is tantamount to acknowledging the "couple relationship" between them.
Xia An never thought that Ye Jin would cooperate with her. Before leaving, she did not forget to add to the man, "Handsome man, I opened the wine for you. Don't forget to pay the bill later."
Still thinking about the money, Ye Jin ignored her and walked away first. Xia An's hand was held by her and she followed closely.
Squeeze through the crowds and head towards the exit not far away.
Looking at her back, Xia An thought that she was definitely not as cold and unkind as she seemed.
At least her palms were warm and comfortable.
After walking out of the night, the whole world became quiet.
The end of September is already the end of summer, and it is still hot. The wind blows across the skin, as if it is scalding.
There are no cars or people on the road at this point. Occasionally, you can see a few drunk people, holding on to the wall and vomiting on the street, looking very embarrassed.
Ye Jin lowered her head and looked at their hands that were still holding each other. She was a little surprised. She seemed to be... not disgusted with such intimacy.
The sultry wind at night blew across her cheeks and messed up Xia An's hair. She stretched out her hand and ruffled it casually.
Under the relatively bright street light, the girl's outline is clear.
Ye Jin's eyes swept across this face intentionally or unintentionally. He was more handsome than he thought, with very white skin and even a faint smell of books.
He must not be very old.
Xia An noticed that the other person was staring at him, and then he let go of the hand that he had been holding for a long time.
When I let go, my palms were slightly sweaty.
The two stood like this for a while, and Xia An felt that he should at least say something, "Thank you just now."
Ye Jin remained silent, she had no interest in intervening in other people's affairs, and tonight was an exception.
I looked down at the time, it was almost three o'clock.
Not getting any response, Xia An's smile froze on his face, looking slightly embarrassed.
Under the night, looking at Xia An's smile, Ye Jin, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, "How old are you?"
Xia An's eyes were half-squinted due to the wind, and she gave it to Ye Jin, "What do you think?"
Ye Jin is quiet.
Seeing that the other party had no interest written all over his face, Xia An asked for trouble. After two seconds, he confessed, "I'm twenty-three."
At the age of twenty-three, Ye Jin had just graduated from college. Ye Jin glanced at Xia An and gave her a message, "Since you can't protect yourself, don't come to these places."
This was the longest sentence she said tonight. Xia An was stunned. This tone was exactly the same as that of her teacher, which was quite educational.
Ye Jin finished speaking and prepared to leave.
Just this sentence, Ye Jin will not say it too much. She doesn't like to interfere in other people's lives, just like she doesn't like others to interfere in her life.
"g..." Seeing that she was about to leave, Xia An wanted to stop her, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly didn't know what to call her, so she awkwardly shouted, "Sister?"
This night, I was my girlfriend and my sister, but I always felt like something was wrong.
Ye Jin paused.
Xia An hesitated for a while and then asked, "Can I add your WeChat ID?"
Others take the initiative to say this to Xia An more often; of course, she will also say this to others in order to expand her business.
In her line of work, network resources are very important.
"I mean, next time you are alone, I can drink with you. Just think of it as thank you for helping me out tonight." Xia An explained with a smile.
Tonight, Xia An noticed her sitting at the bar drinking alone, as if she was worried.
The other party's expression was still cold.
Miss Xia's initiative to strike up a conversation was met with failure for the first time. If it had been anyone else, she would have already had her contact information.
Accompanying wine...
Hearing this slightly sensitive word, Ye Jin stared at Xia An for a while, "Only drinking with you?"
You must know that many times, the so-called accompanying wine is just a "side ball".
There is something in the words.
If someone else asked this, Xia An would have already started to be wary, but when the beauty with an ascetic look in front of her asked this...
Xia An suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, moved her head closer to Ye Jin, glanced at Ye Jin's face with ambiguous eyes, and asked in a thought-provoking tone, "Sister, what else do you want me to accompany you for?"