[Deyun Society] Let's read

After going back and chatting for a few words, they broke up. After all, except for Ling Long who is on vacation, everyone else has to go to work tomorrow.

That night, Zhang Jiuling suffered from insomnia as expected...

Looking at the pillow that was half drenched with tears, Zhang Jiuling pressed the cigarette butts into the ashtray full of cigarette butts, the cigarette box was already empty... The room smelled of cigarettes besides the smell of alcohol on her body, Even with the windows open, it has not dissipated for a long time.

Reluctantly scratching his oily hair, he got up and walked into the bathroom. It was almost dawn, and he had to wash off the smell of alcohol and tobacco before talking...

After taking a shower, the clean Xiao Hei really couldn't stay in the room full of smoke.

Go out of the room to the living room, sit on the sofa, the sofa is soft, before Wang Jiulong disliked that his previous sofa was too hard, he lay on it watching TV and fell asleep, his butt hurts after getting up, he bought a new one when he moved A soft sofa.

It's a pity that he is the only one sitting on the sofa now.

Turn on the TV, the TV in the early morning is mostly old TV dramas from the [-]s or various health programs...

He breathed a long sigh of relief and fell back "Hoo...", stretched his arms, but accidentally hit a hard object in the corner of the sofa with his hand, and the sound of the strings sounded.

Turning his head to look... Is it a guitar that has been idle for a long time, or was it brought by Wang Danan when he invited them to a gathering at home after he moved.

That time I played a song by my good sister, "You said the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, I said yes". Later, when Wang Jiulong was busy with himself, maybe... he went to chase his girlfriend.

He reached for the guitar and started to tune it, then leaned on the sofa in a comfortable position and plucked the strings lightly.

When he woke up again, the sun was going to set again... He just fell asleep on the sofa...

Where's the guitar? !He moved and found that there was nothing on his body, so he sat up suddenly, and saw the piano that fell on the ground...

I don't know when it fell, but I was woken up. It seems that I really slept very hard...

The strings seemed to be broken... He carefully picked up the guitar and checked it. Except for two broken strings, everything else was fine.

A sunny day was wasted, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and looked at himself in the inclined mirror with the light of the setting sun and the mobile phone.

丧…

Looking at the time, it's past seven o'clock, and it's time to go out.

After changing clothes, he took a small bag and went out.

Seven degrees clear

It's a paradise hidden in a small alley

This place is very hidden, but not many people know about it, the decoration is good, and the reputation is also very good. The young people who have opened this area for a few years already know about it.

When he arrived, it was meal time, there were many young people who came here for a date, and there were some snacks on the table.

He was a regular customer, and the waiters here knew him more or less, so they took him straight to the small table in the corner.

The wine list was handed to him for a look. He wanted to say it was the same, but hesitated for a while, and took the menu back to look at it again.

I ordered a few new items that I had never tried before, and handed the menu back.

08:30 The singer came on stage, and when the meal was served, the sound of the microphone came from the direction of the stage.

A punk-looking girl with short blue hair sat on the stage with a guitar in her arms, and said "Hello" to the microphone twice.

He turned his head and saw that the rivets on the girl's clothes and shoes and the studs on her ears stabbed him with light.After trying the microphone and there was no problem, she turned her head and glanced in Zhang Jiuling's direction, and the two looked at each other and exchanged glances.

"Hi everyone, I'm Hu Zhihan, Xiao Hu, and I'm bringing you a piece of "Little Lucky" I hope you like it." The guitar sounded, and the girl's special smoky voice attracted many people's attention.

Zhang Jiuling took a sip of the wine on the table. This girl is the second boss here, and many people came here because of her, and also because they often come here.

I heard that she is the boss's distant cousin and likes to sing, so she came here to join relatives. She is usually responsible for showing her face in the store and making friends, and other things are handled by the big boss who has never shown her face.

Here is a song-on-demand system, and a song is [-], which is quite expensive.

After almost an hour...

"Okay, that's the end of my performance today, let's invite our little brother to perform for everyone."

Hu Zhihan got up and hugged the piano, walked off the stage, put away the piano and handed it to the waiter next to him, and came to Zhang Jiuling's side in a hurry.

"I just ordered something more, and I called someone." Hu Zhihan brought a glass over and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Who is it?" Zhang Jiuling touched his empty pockets and asked, tilting his head.

Hu Zhihan took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lit one himself first, then handed it to him, saying

: "My cousin, the beautiful boss at [-]℃."

Zhang Jiuling lit a cigarette and took a puff.

Looking at Hu Zhihan, he smiled and said, "What? Do you want to introduce someone to me?"

"Fart, I have someone, okay?" Hu Zhihan rolled his eyes and let out a puff of smoke.

The two chatted and ate, and after a while, the wine bottomed out.

Suddenly, a man's roar came from the bar. Everyone looked over and saw several men gathered around the bar. A bald fat man in the middle was wearing a big card and a big gold chain, standing proudly among the crowd. He yelled at the waiter in front of him.

Hu Zhihan moved her body strangely as if she was about to stand up: "I'll go and have a look." She stood up, patted Zhang Jiuling's arm, and Zhang Jiuling nodded.

Hu Zhihan went over to chat with the bald head for a while. I don't know if she said something. The bald head became more emotional, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Where is your boss?! Tell your boss to come out!"

Zhang Jiuling just thought about it, but suddenly saw Hu Zhihan who was about to rush forward to fight with the bald head, was pulled back by a hand.

What the fuck? !

Zhang Jiuling was almost petrified in front of the table. At the bar in the distance, Hu Zhihan was held in her arms by Jiang Ningbei, who was a head and a half taller than her. Jiang Ning looked away at the aggressive bald head in front of her, and turned her head to Hu Zhihan's ear and said to her What, then patted her on the shoulder, Hu Zhihan nodded and walked around the bar towards Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling blinked, and looked in surprise at Jiang Ningbei who was wearing a black women's suit and light makeup not far away. This is Jiang Ningbei, who is not as well-behaved and sensible as yesterday, and exudes a domineering indifference all over her body.

He clearly saw that when Hu Zhihan was walking towards him, Jiang Ningbei glanced at him.

He was sure that she had seen him, but there was no surprise in her eyes as she had imagined, as if meeting him here was expected.

"What's the matter?" Hu Zhihan came over, saw him in a daze, and asked.

Zhang Jiuling came over slowly, shook his head and looked at Jiang Ningbei at the bar and asked, "Oh, it's okay...is she?"

Hu Zhihan sat back in his seat, raised Erlang's legs and ate melon seeds while smiling and said, "This is my cousin, Jiang Ningbei, the boss of Seven Degrees Celsius. How is it? Looks good!"

Zhang Jiuling glanced at the serious Jiang Ningbei, and nodded silently.

"Is something wrong?" he asked, turning his head.

"This man, he came here to buy wine for our waiter's sister, saved it but didn't come, it expired, no, trouble came today." Hu Zhihan shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Jiuling nodded, turned to look at Jiang Ningbei, and frowned.

"The wine can be refunded to you, what else do you want?" Jiang Ningbei looked at the bald head indifferently.

"I want mental damages. Your clerk scratched me, and you have to be responsible for me." The man said, showing his arm with a few bloody nail marks on it.

Jiang Ningbei frowned and glanced at the disheveled and trembling little girl hiding in the corner of the bar, she almost knew what was going on.

"Then what do you want to do?" Jiang Ningbei smiled impatiently

The bald head stretched out a finger and waved it: "1 yuan will be deducted from her salary to me."

Jiang Ningbei frowned. This girl earns 5000 a month, and they all come to W City to work. She has no relatives or friends. She has lost her salary for two months, and she still has to starve to death.

"Or, hey, I won't pursue it if the beautiful boss drank the wine." The bald head looked at Jiang Ningbei wretchedly.

Jiang Ningbei chuckled, but didn't speak... went to pick up a bottle of wine.

"Boss..." Before the little girl got up to stop her, she started blowing on the bottle.

This wine is quite a lot... Jiang Ningbei also kept filling it.

But Jiang Ningbei still finished the bottle after bottle.

The people around seemed to be stunned and scared, but no one stepped forward to stop it. Instead, a few men secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

When the last bottle of wine hit the table, Jiang Ningbei burped a little dizzy.

"Okay, let's go." Looking at the shaky Jiang Ningbei with her bald head, she nodded in satisfaction. With a wave of her hand, several men surrounded her and tried to pull her away.

Only then did the people next to them react, and several waiters rushed up to stop them.

"Fuck...bullying people?!" Hu Zhihan threw the melon seed husk in his hand and stood up, but Zhang Jiuling held him back. With Hu Zhihan's character, if he rushes up, he won't be able to attract the police...

"What are you doing? Let go!" Jiang Ningbei also twisted her wrist in surprise.

But those strong men were strong after all, and they pushed the thin waiters aside with a few strokes.

Suddenly, a solid punch landed on the face of the man holding Jiang Ningbei's wrist. The man was caught off guard and let go of Jiang Ningbei.

The strength in her hands loosened, and Jiang Ningbei's legs softened and she almost fell.

When she opened her eyes to see clearly, she found that Zhang Jiuling had already stood in front of her and took a bottle of wine for her.

A few men seemed to be irritated by him and came over to beat him. Zhang Jiuling was about to go up to him when he was suddenly pushed away by the people behind him.

A wine bottle hit the head of the man in front of him straight, and the man's head opened instantly, covering his head and yelling.

Jiang Ningbei's face no longer had the surprise just now, she was full of anger and pressed half a wine bottle against a man's chest, forcing them back again and again.

"Go away, don't let me see you again." Jiang Ningbei chuckled and said to the bald head.

The bald head swallowed, and led a group of people out of the bar without saying a word.

Jiang Ningbei looked back at Zhang Jiuling, who was clutching his arms, and Hu Zhihan, who was standing aside in a daze, walked over and twisted his neck, and said to the waiter, "Let's close the door early today."

After that, he picked up his bag and walked over to look at Zhang Jiuling and said, "Can you help me?"

Only then did Zhang Jiuling realize that her feet were limping, and the glass was broken just now, and she might be a little unsteady from drinking too much.

Zhang Jiuling stretched out his hand and hugged her carefully, and led her out of the bar.

Hu Zhihan still needs to deal with things in the store, and after calling a surrogate driver for them, he went back to the store.

As if the alcohol was coming, Jiang Ningbei put one hand on Zhang Jiuling's bleeding arm, rested her head on Zhang Jiuling's shoulder, and fell asleep.

"Da Nan..." Jiang Ningbei suddenly muttered in a low voice, rubbing her face upwards, her lips accidentally touched Zhang Jiuling's collar.

He shook like an electric shock, and Jiang Ningbei moved his head again to adjust his posture.

"Boy, is this your girlfriend?" The driver looked at the two people in the back row and smiled.

"Ha..." Zhang Jiuling didn't say anything but just laughed awkwardly, asking her how to answer?Good brother's girlfriend?Or a rival in love, no matter which answer is neither fish nor fowl...

After getting off the car, he hugged Jiang Ningbei, who was almost paralyzed in his arms, and walked into the community with difficulty.

Ring the doorbell, and after a while, the door opened. Wang Jiulong was standing at the door in his pajamas. When he saw the two of them, he looked dazed...

"Come and pick me up." He said with a painful face, unexpectedly Jiang Ningbei in his arms woke up at this time, saw Wang Jiulong in front of him, smiled and muttered "Da Nan" and rushed over, but Once soft, almost fell down, Wang Jiulong quickly hugged her and picked her up directly.

Wang Jiulong glanced down and saw the lipstick on his white collar... His face darkened...

"Come in." Wang Jiulong turned around and threw him a word.

Rubbing the corner of his clothes with his fingers, he hesitated and walked in.

The house was cleaned up very clean, and the girl's things were placed a lot, reminding him everywhere of the gap between the host and the guest in this house.

The living room is very clean, there is a ball game on the TV, two teacups and a bunch of snacks on the table.

"We just met by chance..." Zhang Jiuling stood in the living room and explained in a panic.

"Got it..." Wang Jiulong's voice was a little cold.

Maybe he didn't mean it, but he forgot his tone because he was worried about Jiang Ningbei...he comforted himself...

"Your hand...do you want to deal with it?" Wang Jiulong put Jiang Ningbei on the sofa and helped her straighten her clothes, his tone finally softened.

Only then did he notice the wound on his hand, he nodded hastily and said, "Oh... oh... okay..."

Wang Jiulong straightened Jiang Ningbei's clothes and was about to get up, but was grabbed by Jiang Ningbei.

"Hug..." She narrowed her eyes, reached out her hand to Wang Jiulong, and said coquettishly, Wang Jiulong sat on the sofa and let Jiang Ningbei hang on her body, smiled helplessly, turned to Zhang Jiuling and said: "Medical treatment The box is in the drawer next to the shoe rack, can you take it yourself, boss?"

"…it is good"

Zhang Jiuling nodded, turned and walked towards the door, found the medical box and walked back to treat the wound. Although he lowered his head, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Jiulong from the corner of his eye.

"Da Nan...I miss you...hehehe." Jiang Ningbei lay in Wang Jiulong's arms, suddenly sprang up and pecked at her mouth, then looked at her with a smirk.

Wang Jiulong gave a gentle "um", lowered his head and kissed her with a smile.

Zhang Jiuling really admires this girl. The strong woman who was domineering and domineering outside just now is a milky little girl at home... No wonder... She takes herself as a prodigal son to death...

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" When Wang Jiulong turned to look at him, he was startled by Zhang Jiuling with red eyes.

Zhang Jiuling shook his head, put away the medical box and said, "Alcohol stings..." Wang Jiulong nodded thoughtfully.

He got up and put the box back, and looked at them: "Then I won't bother you."

"Well, bye." The decisiveness of the answer made him wonder if Wang Jiulong had been waiting for his words for a long time.

He went out and closed the door, and went downstairs, the cool night wind made goose bumps...

Walking to the gate of the community, he pinched the wound on his arm vigorously.

"Remember it hurts..." He smiled wryly, tears fell on the gauze with a "tick".