set fire to his heart

The words "BlueSoul" are intertwined with blue lights.

It is located under the light bar of the same color system, and the breathing light stays flickering, which happens to be consistent with Mia's breathing rate at this time.

Do not know why.

An indescribable emotion lingered in her heart.

Mia couldn't help clenching her hand tightly.

It was also because of her action that she felt the hard card in her hand.

She lowered her eyes involuntarily, looking at the VIP room card she was holding in her hand.

before this.

She obviously lives here too.

But she didn't get this kind of treatment, but today...

It seems that the heavens are letting her take the opportunity to spend and vent all her inner depression.

thought here.

Mia no longer hesitated.

She walked straight towards the door of the bar.

Because it is a bar inside the hotel, the bar is not as loud and noisy as other bars.

When Mia came to the inside of the bar.

In a dark environment, the atmosphere is very good.

Light music was melodious, and only a few customers were scattered among the booths.

Facing Mia's arrival.

The waiter was about to come forward to greet her, but she was already walking towards the bar.

Alone.

She doesn't want to sit in the booth.

Mia sat in front of the bar. While gesturing for the VIP card in her hand, she said to the bartender standing inside: "Give me a dozen cold beers."

heard.

The bartender who was wiping the goblet was slightly taken aback.

Most of the customers who come here need bartending or foreign wine.

In the end, she asked for cold beer.

Such a request surprised him a bit, and Mia added: "It's fine to put it in a can."

Hear her stress.

The bartender was even more surprised, but he still responded: "Okay, please wait a moment."

He put down the rag and cup from his hands.

As Mia requested, serve her a cold can of beer.

"whispering sound--"

The beer bubbly sounded as she opened the tab.

Sitting in front of the bar, she directly looked up at the mouth of the can and drank it. The ice-cold beer was extremely cold, and the bubbles stimulated her taste buds. As she swallowed, the mellow beer slid down her throat.

Mia drank a can of beer in one gulp.

Seeing her not at all happy, and looking very bored.

The bartender offered to open the next can of beer for her.

Mia took it directly.

She raised her head again and drank it all in one gulp.

After three cans in a row.

Only then did she pause, and while putting down the empty soda can, she let out a heavy breath.

Her fingers were beaded wet from the surface of the can.

Fingertips against the aluminum tank.

She lowered her eyes, looking at the beer that had been drunk by it.

impartial.

It's her favorite brand, and the flavor happens to be her favorite one.

Perhaps it was because the smell of the past was so familiar that she couldn't help thinking about it, and the memories of the past flooded towards her like a flood.

Mia's heart was completely overwhelmed by them.

She was powerless to fight.

The feeling that things are right and people are wrong made her feel sullen.

After a pause.

She opened another can of beer.

"Gu dong... gu dong..."

Mia swallowed the cold liquid.

It was clearly winter, but she was still obsessed with the taste of cold beer all year round.

Look at her like this.

The bartender hesitated to speak several times, but he finally said nothing.

Just silently, watching her drink one can after another.

She came alone with no companions, nor any desire to confide, she was purely immersed in her world, and vented her depression at this time by drinking.

A witty bartender, he didn't say anything the whole time, but kept serving her.

After half an hour passed like this.

Mia's hand is already full of dozens of empty soda cans that she crushed.

under the influence of alcohol.

She finally got a little drunk too.

The gradually paralyzed nerves made her less tense than before, just like the key to unlock the closed door. Her pupils were covered with mist, and her eyes and expression showed her emotions.

Sad and helpless.

Obviously she was silent the whole time.

But the aura that surrounds her body reflects her inner feelings.

She is sad.

Dissatisfaction with the status quo, longing for his son, regret for the past, confusion about the future...

Everything seems to be intertwined into a thick net.

It hangs over her.

It weighed her down.

And the more she seemed to be struggling, the more it tightened around her, leaving her nowhere to escape.

The bitterness in her heart corroded her heart.

There is a large space that has been left empty, and there is nothing to fill it.

At this moment.

She could only drink non-stop, numb herself with alcohol, and use this method to make her temporarily forget her troubles.

After drinking several cans of cold beer in succession.

Mia's sanity became more trance, and her eyes also became more trance.

"Ma'am, would you like to take a break?"

The bartender looked at her and couldn't help persuading her, "It's winter after all, drinking too much cold beer is bad for your health, you..."

But before she finished speaking, Mia waved at him.

She seemed a little impatient, and she didn't want to say anything more to him.

She just went on to pick up a can of beer, opened the can and drank it in her mouth.

"Gu dong... gu dong..."

She couldn't hear the music in the bar.

Only the sound of her own swallowing could be heard.

She seemed to be alone in a closed world, a world that belonged only to her.

see.

The bartender didn't say anything more.

He just refilled Mia's cold beer and greeted the other newcomers.

Mia would rather be left alone.

She sat alone at the edge of the bar, under the influence of alcohol, her thoughts became a little confused, and her consciousness became a little confused.

But she is enjoying this state at this time.

Can make her avoid reality.

Let go of all the bad things.

A large amount of alcohol was constantly fermenting in her body, melting into her blood and spreading to her whole body.

Gradually, her body became weak and her limbs became weak.

Vision is also a little blurry.

Mia shook her head, trying to wake herself up.

However, the eyelids sank uncontrollably.

She held her head with one hand, and leaned halfway on the bar counter, feeling that she hadn't fully vented yet, and took the beer with the other hand and put it to her mouth.

And with her actions.

Due to the adjustment of her sitting posture, the direction of her gaze also changed.

Next to the bar, there is a row of sofa seats by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a wine rack is used as a barrier at the corner.

The lights in the bar are dim, but there are dim lights in each booth.

This also makes it possible to faintly see the reflection of the characters in the deck through the refraction of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

And one of them was somewhat like Shen Shili.

This made Mia frowned involuntarily, she looked at the blurred figure on the floor-to-ceiling window, shook her head in displeasure and denied it.

"Not promising..."

Mia murmured to herself.

She withdrew her gaze, then drank beer: "I'm still thinking about him at this time... Are you cheap, you..."