Drinking a glass of brandy without water or ice in one breath was like swallowing burning flames, igniting the internal organs. Zhou Jing endured it for a long time, but still couldn't bear it. He covered his chest with his hands and coughed violently.
stand up.
"Slow down, don't show off if you can't drink!" The girl glanced at him, lowered her head, touched the cup with her pointed jade fingers, and seemed to be thinking quietly.
Zhou Jing smiled, took the wine bottle again, poured a glass, and said softly: "I didn't expect that a beautiful girl like you would like to drink such strong wine."
The girl sighed and said quietly: "I just want to experience the feeling of being drunk, but unfortunately, it is always difficult to do so."
Zhou Jing was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "You are not young, but your tone is not young!"
"What, you don't believe it?" The girl raised her head, looked at him provocatively, lifted the cup, and slowly swallowed the strong wine in the cup. Her movements were extremely elegant and made people feel very comfortable.
Zhou Jing was a little absent-minded. After a while, he looked away from her charming lips and nodded: "I believe it now."
The girl smiled slightly, touched a tissue, wiped her lower lip, and said calmly: "Since I was a child, I have only been drunk once. It was on my mother's birthday. That time, we both drank too much and hugged each other and cried for a long time.
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Zhou Jing smiled, lit a cigarette, frowned and took a puff, blowing out smoke rings and saying, "Why are you crying?"
The girl smiled self-deprecatingly and whispered: "Because daddy didn't come back all night."
Zhou Jing seemed to understand something, but he concealed it with a smile: "Maybe he is too busy at work. As a man, you always have to put your career first, and it is inevitable that you will miss some important days."
The girl shook her head slightly and said sadly: "This is just an excuse. If the man didn't change his mind, how could he forget to go home?"
Zhou Jing frowned and said tentatively: "It sounds like you have a deep prejudice against your father."
The girl smiled, turned her head away, and murmured: "It's not just a prejudice. At my mother's funeral, I swore that I would never forgive that heartless man in my life!"
Zhou Jing was silent for a long while, then he dusted off the cigarette ashes and said in a low voice: "There's no need for that. After all, you have a father-daughter relationship, and blood is thicker than water."
The girl waved her hands and frowned: "Don't try to convince me, it's simply impossible."
Zhou Jing smiled and said softly: "Actually, you just want him to taste the feeling of being abandoned by his relatives, right?"
The girl was a little surprised, looked at him deeply, and said thoughtfully: "You are a very strange person."
"Oh, what's weird?" Zhou Jing touched the cup and looked at the pretty face with rosy white face quietly, feeling more and more how gorgeous she was.
The girl held her chin with her hand, stared at Zhou Jing seriously for a long time, and said softly: "Your eyes are very special, there is a maturity that belies your age."
Zhou Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he was extremely surprised by the girl's unusual insight.
However, he didn't show it, he just shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Really? Very few people say that."
The girl smiled and nodded, and said coquettishly: "Yes, that's how I felt when I first saw you. Now I'm even more convinced."
Zhou Jing picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it, and covered it up with a smile: "I have to say, your intuition is very keen. My mental age may be older than it actually is, mainly because I am too thoughtful. Sometimes, I often
Obsessed with things that don't matter."
The girl nodded, stretched out her white and tender hands, touched the business card on the table, and whispered: "Zhou Jing, how old are you this year?"
Zhou Jing touched his nose, smiled, raised his head and said, "A man is eighteen and a flower."
The girl giggled, flicked the business card with her fingers, and muttered: "At this age, it is too early to start working. Have you ever thought about going to university?"
Zhou Jing shook his head and said softly: "That kind of life is not suitable for me."
"Why?" The girl frowned slightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Zhou Jing's lack of ambition.
Zhou Jing grabbed the wine bottle, filled it with wine, and said with a smile: "If it takes four to five years just to get a diploma, it's not worth it."
The girl didn't seem to agree with him, and said softly: "It's not just a diploma. In addition to learning knowledge, you can also have an unforgettable good time. It's always a pity that you didn't go to college."
Zhou Jing shook his head with a smile and said softly: "It's useless, you can't convince me on this issue."
The girl was startled for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's change the topic. Why did you help me out last night?"
Zhou Jing fiddled with the wine glass and said with a smile: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
The girl smiled, nodded and said, "I want to hear both truth and lies."
Zhou Jing took a sip and said casually: "The lie is that I am kind-hearted, compassionate and willing to help others."
The girl tilted her head and said with a smile: "It doesn't sound like a lie."
Zhou Jing smiled and said softly: "The truth is that you are very beautiful and amazing. Any man would be generous in that situation."
The girl pursed her lips and smiled. Although she did not speak, her expression seemed to be very satisfied with the answer.
Zhou Jing took a sip of wine and said softly: "Until now, I still don't know your name."
The girl blinked her eyes, a sweet smile appeared on her face, and whispered: "Chen Xuefei."
Zhou Jingmo read it again, nodded and praised: "What a good name."
Chen Xuefei curled her lips and said gloomily: "What's better, because of this name, I used to get angry a lot!"
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and asked curiously: "Why?"
Chen Xuefei stretched out her white and tender hands, combed her black hair, and said dissatisfiedly: "No girl likes to have the word 'fei' in her name."
Zhou Jing smiled and said softly: "However, men like this kind of name."
Chen Xuefei smiled faintly, squinted her eyes slightly, and listened to the music in the bar. After a long time, she smiled and said, "Maybe, someone has said the same thing."
Zhou Jing took a sip of wine and smiled: "I can feel that you like that man very much."
Chen Xuefei glanced at him and said nothing. After a while, she shook her head and said, "I must have liked him before, I'm not sure."
Zhou Jing was a little curious and whispered: "What kind of man is he?"
Chen Xuefei picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said calmly: "Just like this wine, it is very strong."
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and whispered: "Why did you break up?"
Chen Xuefei shook her head slightly and said sadly: "There is no such problem. In fact, we have never held hands."
Zhou Jing was a little disbelieving and said with a smile: "I can see that you have a deep affection for this man."
Chen Xuefei frowned slightly and said softly: "Why do you say that?"
Zhou Jing pointed his finger at his eyes and said with a smile, "You are betrayed by your own eyes."
Chen Xuefei breathed a sigh of relief, put her hand against her cheek, and said slowly: "We used to live in the capital, and we grew up playing together. He was like a big brother, caring about me meticulously. However, between us,
The relationship between them is nothing more than that.”
Zhou Jing smiled, drank all the wine in the glass, and poured another glass. With a bit of drunkenness in his eyes, he smiled and said: "Don't hide it. Since you like it, just confess it. Don't let the opportunity go to waste."
Chen Xuefei played with the cup and sighed: "You are really smart and can understand people's psychology."
Zhou Jing chuckled and said softly: "Why, have you made up your mind?"
"It's too late, I've already missed it." Chen Xuefei shook her head slightly, bit her lip, whispered something, then filled the glass with wine again, raised her glass and said: "Come, let's drink to the newlyweds far away and wish them well.
The two of them will grow old together and be united forever!"
Zhou Jing was a little surprised, stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Is he married?"
Chen Xuefei nodded, with tears flashing in her eyes, and said a little aggrievedly: "The wedding was held yesterday. Now, he may have flown to Australia. He once said that he would take the bride to travel around the world."
Zhou Jing sighed and said softly: "Cheers!"
"Cheers!" Chen Xuefei smiled brightly, her eyes were sparkling, and her appearance at this time was particularly endearing.
The cups lightly bumped together, making a clanging sound. The two of them drank it each, with a bit of drunkenness on their faces. Zhou Jing sighed: "Sometimes, you only have one chance. If you don't seize it firmly, you will lose it."
It is fleeting and will never come back.”
Chen Xuefei waved her hand and said curiously: "That's not the case. Some people are destined to become passers-by. No matter how close they have been, one day they will disappear from their respective lives."
Zhou Jing smiled and said softly: "I can feel it, you are in pain."
Chen Xuefei wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, shook her head and said: "No, on the contrary, I think they are a perfect match, and I sincerely wish them both well."
Zhou Jing waved his hand and said drunkenly: "Liar, you are like a wounded deer, running away far away."
Chen Xuefei chuckled, with tears in her eyes, and said softly: "Maybe. Although I have been mentally prepared for it, it has become a fact, and I still can't accept it."
Zhou Jing stretched out his right hand, slapped it heavily on the table, and said drunkenly: "Forget him, an outstanding girl like you is not afraid of not being able to find Prince Charming!"
Chen Xuefei shook her head slightly, bit her lip and said, "I don't need Prince Charming, I just want to go back to the past and live that carefree life."
Zhou Jing glanced at her, picked up the cup, and whispered: "Drink!"
Chen Xuefei nodded and clinked glasses with Zhou Jing. The two of them listened to the music and drank in silence. They each had their own thoughts and stopped talking.
Amidst the soft and soothing music, Zhou Jing drank another half bottle of brandy and felt dizzy. Everything in front of him became hazy and could not be seen clearly, and the smell of alcohol rolled in his chest and abdomen like waves.
The surge made him feel particularly sad, so he dropped the cup and lay motionless on the table.
Chen Xuefei smiled, stretched out her white and tender hands, pushed his shoulders, and said softly: "Zhou Jing, are you drunk? Don't be drunk. Get up quickly and drink with me. If you drink two more drinks, I will give Qingyang another drink."
Build a thermal power plant."
Zhou Jing coughed a few times, raised his hand, shook it slightly, and said vaguely: "Go away, go away quickly, you super liar!"
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