my naughty female president

"Yes... I'm sorry!" I apologized without bending my tongue.

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

"There are nine out of ten sufferings in the world. I think you probably experienced some things 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 it!"

She turned her eyes to the side and smiled and said: "Please forgive my curiosity, since you don't want to say it, it's okay! In fact, I can guess it if you don't say it, except that feelings can make a man weak like a child, I'm afraid It won't be anything else."

I didn't answer her, my expression was always indifferent, and I looked at the messy tabletop with distracted eyes.

"What? You don't plan to go back so late?" She asked again.Seeing that I was still silent, she asked again: "Or do you have nowhere to go?"

I remained silent, her vision of seeing people was really thorough enough.

"Looks like I guessed it right again!" She continued with a faint smile, "I'm closing! But..." She paused slightly.

"You can still stay here, my rule is never to drive away the guests who come in!" She said and threw down a key.

"This is the key to the bar. Since you have nowhere to go, I'll take you in for a while! I'm going back. I'll leave it up to you to decide whether to go or not. If you want to leave, just put the key on the bar. Alright!" She said, getting up to leave.

"You want to leave me here alone?" I couldn't help being surprised.

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

"Uh... I didn't mean that, I mean, we've never met, why do you trust me so much?"

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 is by no means vulgar from her bearing.And now she wants to leave me here alone, it's too much for her.

The corners of her mouth turned up and she smiled slightly: "It took me half my life to learn the skill of knowing people. I can't be wrong. Although you are a confused person who doesn't know how to live, you won't do those villainous things." Yes! I believe it!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left the bar, leaving me stunned in place with mixed feelings.

The fate in the world is really amazing. When I had nowhere to go, I accidentally met such an informal and knowledgeable woman who gave me a place to stay. This is probably what Buddhism calls fate.

I suddenly became a little curious about this mysterious woman and wanted to know the story that happened to her.

I sat there in a daze for a while, then slowly got up and got a broom to clean up the glass shards on the floor, and put the empty wine bottles on the table into 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 penetrating gaze, and her plainness that can only be obtained through experience, I think she must be a very lonely person.

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

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

It was half an hour and ten minutes after waking up the next day, and when I opened my eyes, I realized that I had maintained the same posture all night, and this sleep was so deep.Since the company accident, I have almost never had such a high-quality sleep, but I slept so soundly in this strange place.

I stood up and moved my body. The feeling of drunkenness in my head was cleared up, but the injury I suffered last night was still painful.

I washed my face in the bathroom, and saw several pairs of disposable toothbrushes and toothpaste on the sink next to me. I didn't know what they were going to be used for, so I simply picked up one and brushed my teeth, thinking of that informal woman And wouldn't mind if I used one of her toothbrushes.

After washing up, I wandered around the bar twice and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost noon.

In my current state, it is definitely not possible to go to work. Even if I am not injured or bruised, I am not in the mood to confront Mu Xichun just because of the conflict between me and Mu Xichun last night.

I need enough time to calm myself down, and I need to think about some things.

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 that the company has resolved the crisis, or will she feel sad because of my vexatious 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 annoyed by my sensitive heart and childish behavior?
To be honest, I really want to see her right now, no matter if she is worried about me or angry with me, I have an extremely urge to see her!

But I finally restrained my thoughts.Regarding the relationship between us, I think not only me, maybe she also 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 us?Perhaps through this incident, she finally understood that she and I are not the same after all, and let her understand that our views are different and our views on certain things are also very different.In this way, is it necessary for our love to continue under such a large cognitive contrast?

In this way, I lived in this bar called Lover's Tears for three days.During this period, I finally knew why several sets of disposable toothbrushes were prepared in the bathroom. I also learned from the few waiters in the bar.

It turns out that this has always been the habit of the proprietress of the bar, and they call her Sister Hong.This bar is run by Sister Hong, so the style of the bar depends entirely on her personal preference.

The waiter told me that Sister Hong often takes in people like me who don’t want to go home. As for why Sister Hong never said anything, they don’t know.

But Sister Hong is not like she said she never misjudged people. On two occasions, after taking in a drunk who refused to leave, Sister Hong found that the wine cabinet was almost emptied the next day.

They all advised Sister Hong not to show such kindness again, but Sister Hong just laughed it off indifferently and continued to go her own way, which made me even more curious about this Sister Hong while respecting her.

Sister Hong didn't come to the bar very often, and only came at very late hours every now and then. After she came, she asked the waiters to get off work early, and she took care of the bar.

Perhaps because of the presence of me as a guest, Sister Hong showed up at the bar on time every day at midnight these days.

Because the style of the bar is relatively alternative, there is no loud resident band, no fancy lighting rendering, so it is not an ideal place for most people who want to seek excitement, I even feel that this is the best choice for those who want to seek tranquility .

So there are never many customers in the bar, but there are thousands of people in all living beings, and this style will always be needed by some people, so although the bar seems deserted, there is never a shortage of customers.This inevitably looks a bit out of place with the bars on this street, but it also has a different scenery.

After Sister Hong came to the bar, she usually sat quietly behind the bar counter, doing what the waiter should do.She would turn off the music when she felt like it, and sit at the piano and play a piece or two.

During the few days here, I even experienced an unprecedented peace and tranquility.Before this, I never knew that people could still live like this. Although I am in this impetuous society, I can live a life of glory without being shocked and indifferent to the world. It is also a kind of understanding after thinking about it.

"I think your injury is almost healed, shouldn't it be time to go out and face the reality?" When there were only me and Sister Hong in the bar that night, she sat across from me and looked at me with a smile, She still held a cigarette elegantly in her hand, and I even felt that she was more addicted to cigarettes than I was.

I fell silent.

"Living is hard. People can escape for a while, and they can deceive themselves and others for a while, but there is a price for living. No one can walk in this world unscathed, so the one who has healed the wound should be brave. Go face it! Hiding is not the solution to the problem after all!" Sister Hong spit out a smoke ring, her expression behind the smoke showed a kind of unfathomable and sacred texture.

"I know...it's just that I haven't figured out some issues!" I said hesitantly, taking a sip of my beer.

"There are many excuses for escaping, and not thinking clearly is just one of them. Pretending to be confused is not the reason for escaping, cowardice is!"

"I know, it's such a hassle these days, but can I stay here for the last night?"

"Of course. In fact, you can live here forever. As long as you are not a coward, I won't think it's a bother." After she finished speaking, she got up and wanted to leave.

"Miss Hong!" I called to stop her.

She looks back at me.

"Thank you!" My tone was sincere and serious. I didn't want to thank her out of politeness, but from my heart.Not only because she took me in, but her attitude towards me and her words gave me a new understanding of life.

The corners of her mouth turned up in a charming smile, the same way she smiled back at me the first night.

I picked up the rag, and while thinking about what Sister Hong said, I wiped down the tables, chairs and counters of the entire bar again, and brought a bucket of water to mop the floor of the bar from inside to outside.

It was late at night after all this was done, but I still didn't feel sleepy at all.I have to admit that Sister Hong's words touched me a lot. I know that I can't go on like this. Things will eventually come to an end. As for the end, I have to face it.

With no sleepiness at all, I picked up the remote control and turned on the TV hanging on the wall of the bar, wanting to watch boring TV programs to arouse my sleepiness.

I flipped through the TV channels in a bored way, and accidentally flipped through a local news channel. I seemed to find a picture very familiar, so I quickly flipped back.

This is the economic channel of a local TV station. It is an interview column on economic current affairs. In addition to the host, there are three interviewees on the screen. They are Ah Wei, Mu Xichun and Mu Zhongren, which made my eyes widen.