octopus don't cry

02 sad

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day.Probably a problem with the sleeping position, the eyes were so painful that they couldn't even open them.The bar I opened has rooms on the entire second floor.I spent the night on the couch in my office, starving, and called the downstairs kitchen to make me lunch.He frowned and rubbed his eyes again. After rubbing for a long time, he still couldn't see clearly, so he simply stopped.

The efficiency below is very fast, and someone will deliver the food immediately.I took a hard look, oh, it really is Jing Xuan.

He was the first bartender I saw.Mixing wine is like juggling with a knife, paired with a face with sharp edges and corners like a knife cut, it makes people feel shocked from the bottom of their hearts.I was stunned by the beauty at the time, but this little guy has very good bartending skills. He has been with me since I opened the bar, and he is very familiar with him now.

It's obviously not the first time he's seen me in this situation.After a short pause, he came to me.I could smell the clean smell on his body, and heard the crisp sound of the spoon colliding with the porcelain plate, and then something warm and hard touched my lips, and his voice was low, "Open your mouth."

...I twitched the corners of my mouth, getting used to him treating me like a three-year-old.In the past few years, my health has become worse and worse, especially my eyes. It is strange to say that I am not a hardworking person, but I have more than 400 degrees of myopia.I didn't take off my glasses when I went to bed last night, and now I don't know where I got them.

I ate what he scooped me up in one gulp.It is the dish I usually eat, but it seems to have added something else to make it more refreshing.I thought about it carefully and couldn't figure it out, so I couldn't help but feel more proud, thinking that I had a very good vision in choosing the cook back then.

I took a few bites and wanted to take the spoon myself, but he didn't want to.Speaking of "feeding the meal", it also came from a bet I made with him.

That day I ate like I was blind, and he just watched and didn't help me, so I wanted to make a bet with him.He wasn't interested at first, but he was so teased by me that he agreed.The result was obvious, he must have lost, so he wanted to "feed me" when my eyes were broken.

Of course, I just said that request to scare him, I didn't really ask him to do that, but who knew that he had a stubborn temper, and I didn't know him well enough at the time, so this "agreement" has been continued to this day.

As I ate, I struggled between "praising the cook" and "too lazy to go downstairs".As a result, just as I was about to swallow my last bite, the door slammed open.

"The boss is not good! Yes, yes..."

I almost choked.

This should be the kid who just came to the bar.I guess he must have blushed, God knows how easily the kid blushes, because the next thing he said was as small as a mosquito.Without changing my face, I pointed to the blurred eyes, smiled in the direction where he was standing, and said, "I can't open my eyes."

"Oh, oh..." the child replied hesitantly.

Usually if there is nothing to do, except for Jing Xuan, basically no one will come up.This rabbit must have been instigated by ignorance of the situation. It is so innocent that it can't be seen that it is from a prestigious university.

I didn't bother to explain much, so I reminded him: "What happened?"

Only then did he come to his senses: "Boss! Someone is making trouble downstairs!"

I swallowed the last bite of the meal, and thought silently, cook, I am destined to praise you today.

I was short-sighted, and my health has not been very good in recent years.The vision is still blurry now, but the road is still walkable.Leaning on the wall and coming down from the office, the first floor has indeed been turned upside down.I took a closer look and found that there was only one person making trouble, which shows how destructive he is.

I thought, in such a situation, generally only drunken madness can stimulate people's potential in this way.

So it's not that my security is weak.In order to attract customers and crowd out other bar businesses, I tried my best to make a rule for the bar: Anyone who can afford a VIP here will receive the bar's largest and most comprehensive service in addition to the most common discounts—— You can smash it if you want to break up a relationship, you can open a praty if you want to have a praty on your birthday, the bar will take everything from you - if you can take responsibility for your actions - and pay after the fact.

Of course, in order not to cause any major incidents, I also observed the VIPs for a long time and made a cautious decision.Not only are they rich, but they are also shameless people.

But there is an emergency in everything, and it's not that I haven't thought about this situation.

I patted a group of weak bartender teenagers around there, asking them to make room for me, and wanted to know which local tyrant had blinded me.I stood seriously for a while, only to realize that I didn't see anything clearly after looking for a long time.But when I squinted hard to see the man's profile, the whole field of vision suddenly became clear.

I stood there and watched for a while.

Then, I peeled away the crowd and walked over.

This lunatic is indeed sensible.Seeing another lunatic approaching him stepping on the ground full of glass shards, he didn't greet the beer bottle and the broken bench in his hand, but slowly stopped.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only me with a cold face because my shit started.

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"Shall I take you home?" I frowned slightly, seeing a slight bloodstain on his milk-colored profile.

His neck seemed unable to support the weight of his head, and his whole body was tilted to one side.The hair is very soft. It is said that this kind of person will have a good temper, and it is indeed the case in my memory, so I really can't figure out why he would come to play drunk.

"... Forget it, let's go."

I put down the bottle in his hand and dragged him out of the bar to wait for a taxi.Before going out, I called Jingxuan, and gave him the VIP card that was left in the mess, and asked him to find out which good person belonged to it.The store has been open for several years, and the security guards and bartenders have long remembered those VIPs, and they usually won't let me show up even if there is trouble.Today is obviously because this "funder" is very strange.

I am familiar with him.

We turned out to be rivals in love.

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"where do you live?"

Although he was drunk, his eyes were still clear and bright, but I just knew he was drunk.Because that night when I decided to leave, this young man I personally trained told me with such bright eyes that he liked Qi Ji.

He said that Qi Ji was his senior.Qi Ji was the president of the student union when he was in college, and he has always been his assistant.

He said that Qi Ji is so good.The people around him are also excellent, and the senior wanted to develop in the entertainment industry, so he insisted on running to an entertainment company that had no connection with his major, and finally stood out and came to me for an internship.

What he repeated the most was that he liked Qi Ji.

When I heard these words at that time, although I had given up, my heart was still very bitter.There is no other reason, because I think Qi Ji also likes him.

Yep, nothing frustrates me more than this.If Qi Ji doesn't have someone he likes, even if I can't get it, I still feel hopeful in my heart and can comfort myself "Look, it's not that I can't do it".But ever since this young man appeared beside Qi Ji, I felt something was wrong, although Qi Ji never admitted it.

It's too late to talk about this.In the quiet box, the TV was tuned to the entertainment station, and the man inside was holding another woman's hand.

Although they were surrounded by reporters, they didn't look too flustered.

They announce their engagement.

At that time, I didn't ask him and Qi Ji if he confessed that he liked him, but seeing that he was crying so badly, he should have said so.I was so surprised that I spilled all the wine on my body, but my heart was not so gloating, but desolate.

It's really because I don't understand that person.

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I am also a man, although I am not attached to the qualities of "resoluteness" and "perseverance", and I am not an elite person, but I am sad, and I still have to let go if I say let go.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, we have to stay next to each other.

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