Mr. President is too paranoid

Of course, it's not that An Yan has never been to places like bars, but she really seldom comes to such places, and at the same time, she has no feeling for such places.

But tonight is different. Tonight An Yan feels that she needs to anesthetize herself with alcohol, because she really feels so annoying, really annoying.

She originally wanted to go to Babyface on the bar street, but after arriving at the bar street, she just found a small bar and walked in.

The atmosphere of this bar is the kind of lazy petty bourgeoisie, playing soothing and beautiful American country music, the bar is not big, but the business is good, except for people who gather in twos and threes to play table games and drink , There are also many people who order a glass of wine and sip at the bar.

The bartender in this bar is not the handsome guy of the fresh meat type, but a middle-aged uncle with deep crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, but it can be seen that even a middle-aged man is still very attractive. There are not many fancy moves, but just looking at the circle of Yingying and Yanyan around the bar, you can see how popular they are.

"Zombie." An Yan sat in front of the bar and said the name of a cocktail. Hearing the cocktail An Yan ordered, the bartender raised his eyebrows slightly with a surprised expression. Also confused.

Zombie, English translation is zombie, this is a cocktail with a very high alcohol content. Generally speaking, there are very few single beauties who come to the bar to get drunk and drink this cocktail. Just look at the name of this drink and you will know that if you drink too much It will really turn into a zombie that falls to the ground.

The bartender kindly reminded her: "Beauty, are you sure?" An Yan raised her eyebrows. The long-term depression made her want to get drunk tonight. After saying yes, she put her chin in her hands and waited for the drink Bartender.

It could be seen that An Yan was playing for real, the bartender showed a slight wry smile, and after reading countless people, he could see that the girl in OL clothes in front of him was in a bad mood, so he secretly decided to turn around and pay more attention to her. The teacher asked: "Do you want to add anisette and apricot brandy?"

The reason for asking this sentence is because the recipe of zombie cocktail requires at least three rums or even four rums plus three fruit juices. Rum includes white rum, golden rum, dark rum Rum and aged rum, the juices include pineapple juice, lemon juice and passion fruit juice, but there are also recipes with ouzo and apricot brandy. Since he decided to make a zombie for Anyan, the bartender naturally had to ask about the taste.

An Yan made an OK gesture, and the bartender began to mix. It didn't take long for a glass of zombie that looked like the Jiuzhen Juice in KFC to be mixed and placed in front of An Yan. An Yan picked up the glass and drank it. After taking a sip, the bartender's technique is really good. The taste of pineapple juice does not cover the taste of the wine, and the aroma of passion fruit and the taste of aged rum are subtly matched. The entrance is very comfortable and rich in layers. staggering.

An Yan even felt that drinking such an excellent zombie in an extremely depressed mood gave him a feeling that something good had finally happened in such a long time of depressed life.

The glass of zombie was quickly finished, but An Yan still didn't have enough, so she ordered another glass.

The bartender tried to persuade her, but An Yan continued to ask stubbornly. The bartender shrugged and had to make another glass for her.

After drinking one glass, there is another glass, and after one glass, there is another glass. After three glasses of zombies, An Yan's eyes have begun to straighten, but at this time she continues to ask for wine.

Now the bartender refused to give her any more drinks, and just as An Yan continued to ask the bartender, her cell phone rang.

Glancing at the number that jumped on the phone screen, An Yan saw that it was Gu Mu's number, but she didn't answer it, and threw the phone on the bar counter, and asked the bartender to make her a drink.

The middle-aged bartender directly took An Yan's mobile phone into his hand, and An Yan shouted: "What are you doing... I want to drink, I want to drink! If you don't make drinks for me, I will complain to your boss... ..."

Someone nearby laughed softly: "What are you complaining about? He is the boss..." An Yan said with red eyes, "What's wrong with the boss, what's the matter with the boss..."

The middle-aged bartender directly answered the call from Gu Mu, and An Yan was stunned by the first sentence he spoke: "Xiao Gu, is this girl your friend?"

An Yan stood there in a daze, did this bartender know Gu Mu?What the middle-aged bartender said next dispelled An Yan's doubts. He smiled and said, "That's right, with me, the little girl is amazing. After drinking three glasses of zombies, I still need more. Come here quickly. OK, I know. I won't give her alcohol."

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged bartender returned the phone to An Yan, and said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself, Zhou Hang. Xiao Gu's year-end friend."

An Yan covered his reddened cheeks in a daze, before nodding his head for a long time: "Hello, I'm An Yan."

Zhou Hang called another bartender to take his place, then walked out from behind the bar and led An Yan to the office inside the bar. He asked An Yan to sit on the sofa and poured a glass of warm water for An Yan to sober up .

At this moment, An Yan looked like a well-behaved baby. When Gu Mu rushed over in a hurry, what he saw was An Yan sitting on the sofa with blushing cheeks, chatting with Zhou Hang.

"Brother Zhou, thank you." Gu Mu couldn't help but help An Yan up, and thanked Zhou Hang as he walked out: "How much you drank, put it on my account."

Zhou Hang smiled: "Come on you, I'm treating you today, you take good care of the little girl, it's dangerous for a girl to come out and drink so much."

Gu Mu made a thankful gesture, and helped An Yan out of the bar to the car.

"Where are you taking me?" An Yan lay on the back seat of the car, her eyes blurred with drunkenness and she asked inarticulately. At this time, the alcoholism really started to kick in, and she felt dizzy in her head.

Gu Mu said: "Go back to the villa." An Yan yelled: "I don't want it, I don't want to go back to your villa...I don't want to go, woohoo, he scolded me, he scolded me..."

Gu Mu looked at An Yan who was kicking and kicking with his legs in the rearview mirror, and said helplessly, "Then where are you going? Forget it, I'll drive you to the riverside park for a ride, okay?"

An Yan said inarticulately: "Okay, as long as you don't go to the villa, you can go anywhere..."

Gu Mu drove all the way to the riverside. There were still many people in the riverside park at this time. Gu Mu helped An Yan out of the car and helped her to walk by the riverside. The cool river breeze blew over. , An Yan felt that his mind seemed to be a little clearer.

"What exactly happened?" Gu Mu looked at An Yan, who was still a little drunk, and asked with some distress, An Yan's mouth was flattened: "Gu Mo said that I am watery..."

"He's talking nonsense, why are you angry..." Gu Mu comforted An Yan with a wry smile, and said something to make An Yan happy while walking with An Yan. Next, he finally showed a smiling face.

Seeing that An Yan finally smiled, Gu Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After strolling by the river for an unknown amount of time, An Yan suddenly shivered. Gu Mu quickly took off his coat and put it on An Yan. She couldn't stop moving her lips, but when she was about to touch An Yan's lips, An Yan turned her head away: "No, you can't."

"Why?" Gu Mu took An Yan's hand with both hands: "An Yan, I'm serious, I like you, I love you, can you stay with me?"

An Yan gently freed her hand from Gu Mu's palm: "I'm sorry." She didn't dare to look at Gu Mu's expression, lowered her head and said, "Gu Mu, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't like you, but I can't, you Understand……"

Gu Mu was silent and didn't speak, An Yan didn't hear Gu Mu's response, she raised her head in surprise, and then she saw the expression on Gu Mu's face.

This is an expression that An Yan has never seen on Gu Mu's face before. He is different from Gu Mo. If it is said that Gu Mo will never be able to understand what is going on in his heart and the expression on his face will always be like that, Gu Mu always has a face of indifference and indifference. The common characteristic of the two is that you can never guess what they are thinking through their expressions.

But now the expression on Gu Mu's face clearly told An Yan how uncomfortable he was, the kind of loneliness and desolation that came from his bones made An Yan's heart tremble fiercely.

"You..." An Yan said tremblingly, Gu Mu waved his hand: "I'm nothing, really nothing." An Yan bit his lip, not knowing what to say.

"Go back to the car." Gu Mu broke the silence between the two of them. He stretched out his hand to hold An Yan and walked towards the car. An Yan followed him step by step, full of guilt in his heart.

The most powerful thing about this Zombie cocktail is that it has a strong aftertaste. Gu Mu drove An Yan back to the villa, and An Yan suddenly got drunk and wanted to vomit on the way. At this time, he was not very far from the villa, so Gu Mu turned the car. Entering a small road, An Yan opened the car door, got out of the car and vomited under a tree.

Standing behind An Yan, Gu Mu patted her on the back lightly with his hands, and handed An Yan a bottle of unscrewed mineral water to rinse her mouth. After rinsing, An Yan straightened up abruptly. But it was dizzy for a while, and he fell back directly.

Gu Mu quickly hugged An Yan, and he simply carried An Yan into the car in the way of a princess, but just when he was about to put An Yan down, An Yan's arms wrapped around his neck.

When the four lips were glued together, Gu Mu only felt a pop in his head, as if it exploded.

An Yan's breath was hot, and there was a faint smell of wine and fruit in his red lips. Gu Mu's rationality only persisted for a second before collapsing. Slight, regular shaking.