misplaced love

This is a paranoid and fiery story, the beginning of the story is a coincidence, the process of the story is mixed with love and scars, but the ending of the story is a tragedy, a separation without saying separation, mixed with too many misunderstandings, So two people who loved each other were bruised all over in the name of love.

A.M.At night abroad, there are no people coming and going in the streets during the day, and the shops close early, leaving only 24-hour convenience stores.The streets in winter are extraordinarily cold, and the cold makes people hide at home, but if you think that the nights abroad will be so cold, you are wrong. The nightlife in every place is rich, but no one explores it. and discover.

Secret Bar.Located at the corner of West Street, it is a remote place for many people, and it is even a place that is hated by ordinary people. It is drunk, the lights are red, and the money is drunk. Many people think that the bar is a place that will make people addicted. People Here you can vent your emotions and show another true self.

A table in the corner of SecretBar was extremely lively, a group of people boisterously booed and dreamed.

"Joe, it's your turn." A golden-haired foreign man handed the wine glass in his hand to the only foreign woman among them.

"Come again." The foreign woman didn't shirk at all, took a drink from the wine glass, the strength of the mixed wine made the woman frowned, and said to the people around her to drink again.A group of people were drinking and joking, and the whole place was extremely lively.

"Joe, where are you going? Let's continue drinking." The foreign woman stood up, because she drank too much wine, she was a little awkward to stand up, and she was pulled by someone before she could stand still, and she leaned against the woman .

"Wait for me, continue." The foreign woman pointed in one direction, smiled and pushed away the person on her body, and walked towards the toilet with a swaying body.

The wine burned in her stomach, and the burning sensation made the woman's smiling face pale, but her cheeks flushed from the wine could not conceal the sickness of her complexion, and the face under the heavy makeup could not cover her at this moment. uncomfortable.

"Ouch, cough." Lying on the sink, she vomited uncomfortably, but she couldn't vomit anything, only the pantothenic acid in her stomach made her even more painful.

"Are you okay?" A gentle and cautious voice sounded from behind the woman, and patted the woman's back with one hand to make her feel better.

"I'm fine, let's continue drinking." The drunk woman, thinking it was her companion, said drunkenly.

"Be careful." The gentle voice sounded again. Seeing that the drunk woman was about to fall down on the sink, the man was afraid that she would be hurt, so he quickly supported her.

"Drink, let's continue drinking." The drunk woman was supported by someone, her body softened, she leaned on the person who supported her, and she was still whispering.

"Joe, come on, let's continue drinking." A man came to the bathroom, smelling of alcohol, and pulled the drunk woman into his arms, restlessly holding the drunken woman with one hand. woman.

"Who are you? She's already drunk and can't drink any more." The drunk woman who was supporting her just now was also a woman from a foreign country. She was dressed in bar work clothes, so she should be someone who worked in a bar.

"Go away, she's my friend." The man who smelled of alcohol pushed away the person who blocked the way impatiently.

"She can't drink anymore." The man looked worriedly at the man holding the drunk woman in front of him, as if hesitating whether to meddle in his own business.

"Mind your own business." The man glanced disdainfully at the person blocking the way, stretched out his hand and pushed hard, then half helped and half hugged the drunk woman and walked outside, ignoring the worried woman behind her.

"She's my friend. She's drunk. I'll take her home." Outside the SecretBar, a foreign woman said to a group of drunk people, pointing at the woman in her arms.

"Little sister, you are joking." A red-haired hooligan looked at the foreign woman angrily and said.

"She is my friend, she asked me to pick her up." The woman pointed at the woman stubbornly regardless of what the man said.

"Ignore her, let's go." Some of them complained impatiently because they couldn't stand the cold wind outside. When the group of people heard this, they laughed and were about to leave.

"Joe, I'm here to pick you up." Seeing that they were about to leave, the woman hurried to the woman she was looking for, pulled her out of the arms of a drunk man, and let her lean into her arms.

"It's so noisy." An unhappy voice, from a foreign country, the woman actually heard the drunk woman speak the same language as herself, and she couldn't let go, hugged the drunk woman in her arms, and gently comforted her Said.

"I'll take you home." That woman was the woman in the bar bathroom just now. She was working in the bar. Just now she was worried about the drunk woman. So I paid more attention to that person, just now I saw this group of people messing around with that drunk woman, and seeing this group of people dressed up would not make people care, so that person didn't go home directly after work, Instead, guard outside.

"Go home." Hearing the familiar voice and the same language, the drunken woman, in a trance, sobered up a bit, but she was still in a daze. Because of the drunkenness, her body limply lay on the woman who was holding her, and she raised her head. Looking at the person in front of her, the clean breath made her feel at ease, and subconsciously responded.

"Damn woman." The man who was pushed was easily pushed away by the woman because he drank too much alcohol, and took away his own beauty.Drunk people are most likely to be impulsive, and their emotions are also unstable. They raise their hands and want to punch the obstructive woman.

"Police." The woman yelled loudly as she swung her fist at herself, trying to alarm other people and make them afraid to leave.

"Looking for death." Hearing the woman's exclamation, the group of people sobered up a little bit, and they were all aroused by her, and their faces became ruthless, wanting to teach this troublemaker a lesson.

"What are you doing?" The woman's exclamation still alarmed the others, several bar security guards came out and looked at the group of people and said loudly.

"Damn it, let's go." The group of people saw the security guard coming out, cursed a few words in a low voice, gave the meddling woman a fierce look, and left in a huff.

"Tom, thank you." The woman said to the bar security. Fortunately, they came out just now, otherwise she couldn't imagine the consequences. When the cold wind blew, the woman felt a chill in her heart.

"Then I'll take her back first." The woman thanked the security guard and helped the woman to leave.