Rebirth White Moonlight Fall in Love with Me

"...It's a long story." Xiao Jun pursed his lips.

"I don't want to hear it, go back, I'm tired." Cheng Jingze shook his head and sighed, "A man who doesn't take the initiative to contact you is not a good man, this one is unqualified, PASS."

Xiao Jun just didn't know how to explain it, so he didn't say anything, and cooked a big pot of crucian carp porridge for Cheng Jingze when he returned.

"Not bad, not bad." Cheng Jingze smiled and said, "I don't even want to get married anymore. Where can I get such delicious porridge?"

"You're the one with poor mouth." Xiao Jun laughed and scolded him. When the phone rang, he immediately put down the spoon and went to the balcony with the phone in his arms.

Cheng Jingze shook his head in his heart.

At night, I drank some throat-moisturizing candies, and my throat was finally able to see people.

He called the bar owner introduced by Director Bai Liang.

The other person picked it up quickly, "Hello, please contact the front desk to reserve a table."

"I didn't make a reservation." Cheng Jingze rubbed his Adam's apple, "I was introduced by Li Yangliang to work part-time. Are you still recruiting to sing?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It's from Brother Liang's company. They are indeed recruiting. Come here."

"Now?" Cheng Jingze was not sure.

"Are you free?"

"Are you free?" Cheng Jingze hurriedly got up from the sofa, "Where is the address?"

"Silver Fox Bar, just locate it."

"Thank you." Cheng Jingze hung up the phone, quickly changed into a casual T-shirt, put on a necklace and right earring, and put on the limited edition high-top canvas shoes that he has been reluctant to wear out.

Groomed like a rapper, even pomaded, fringed and styled.

Saying goodbye to Xiao Jun who was on the balcony with a silly smile on the phone, and rushed out the door.

This job is not easy to come by, he knows that the salaries of resident singers in the bar are not low, and now it can just solve his urgent needs.

The Silver Fox Bar is the bar Cheng Jingze went to after his rebirth. It is only five kilometers away from the Zhuangxin Community. In his previous life, he often went there for a drink.

It was only eight o'clock at this time, and the bar had just opened, and there was no one inside, except for one person sitting at the bar.

The man has some regular stubble on his chin, and wears a pair of chain gold-rimmed glasses. He looks about 40 to [-] years old. He has the hormonal taste of a mature man. He wears uncommon brands, low-key and reserved, but he wears a The watch is inlaid with broken diamonds, showing his worth.

He shook the goblet gently between his fingers, and occasionally took a sip with his eyes closed. This is a man who knows how to drink.

The man's name is Jian Pei, and Cheng Jingze was nodding acquaintance with him in his last life, so they are not considered acquaintances, but they can always have a few words when they meet.There is a cycle of ages, and the topics of conversation are very few and very boring, but the advantage of staying with such an experienced man is that he can always sense your emotions and take care of everything.

Cheng Jingze saw him almost immediately, looked at him at the door, and nodded with a smile.

When he approached, the man smiled slightly, "You know me?"

Cheng Jingze nodded, "I know, I've been here."

Jian Pei raised his eyebrows in surprise: "That's because I didn't notice you."

"My name is Cheng Jingze, and I'm here to apply for the job." Cheng Jingze said.

Only then did Jian Pei suddenly understand, and smiled gently, "My surname is Jian, Pei Ran Xiangfeng's Pei. Go on stage and try."

"Not now." Cheng Jingze pointed at his throat, "I caught a cold a few days ago, and I'll come back after a few days, is that okay?"

Jian Pei smiled, "It seems that you really need this job, and you didn't even know what you were asked to come here."

Cheng Jingze wanted to say something, but Jian Pei continued: "You don't need to explain to me, I won't not hire you because of this, I just said it casually."

Cheng Jingze smiled.

It's always a pleasure to get along with an old man, at least he won't be able to probe into privacy or say things he shouldn't say.

It is the most comfortable way to socialize in modern times.

Jian Pei asked the bartender to pour him a glass of warm water, "What type of song can you sing?"

"It seems... everything is fine." Cheng Jingze didn't exaggerate the facts, but he was afraid that the other party would think he was too narcissistic, so he said, "Maybe the bass is not good."

Jian Pei chuckled lightly, with a low voice: "I don't know why, since you came in, I feel like we've met before, but I'm sure I haven't met you, otherwise I'll remember it for a long time. It's a strange feeling."

"Past and present?" Cheng Jingze took a sip of warm water and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "I still want to drink some wine today."

"I invite you." Jian Pei called the bartender to make him a glass of low-alcohol fruit wine, to protect his throat and prevent him from drinking too much.

Cheng Jingze shook his head, "It's okay, let's drink Bloody Mary."

Jian Pei raised his brows subtly, "I can't see that you like this kind of drink."

Cheng Jingze smiled meaningfully, "Someone told me that people who are depressed should have a drink to clear their minds."

"Coincidentally, I've always thought so." Jian Pei raised his glasses and said, "You're in a bad mood?"

"you can say it this way."

"Then drink it." Jian Pei looked at him more carefully.

When the spirits entered his stomach, the words also burned out.

The two chatted from Beethoven to the Bridge of Giorney, from Van Gogh to Monet, explored existentialism and nihilism, talked freely about Miller's paintings, and when it came to the concept of love, Cheng Jingze was silent.

Jian Pei smiled faintly, "Let's not talk about that."

Cheng Jingze took a sip of his wine and did not change the subject, "What does Mr. Jian think? Is love a necessity?"

Jian Pei paused, "At least not to me. If there is more pain than happiness, I will withdraw, although few people can do this."

Cheng Jingze touched his wine glass and said with a smile, "It's hard to find a bosom friend."

The spirits kept on drinking, one glass after another, they talked about philosophy, art, and value, but they didn't talk about themselves.

Cheng Jingze drank a little too much, his cheeks were flushed, and Jian Pei helped him reject five or six men and women who approached him one after another.

After drinking at the Silver Fox Bar until one o'clock in the morning, Cheng Jingze wanted to drink more, but Jian Pei refused.

"Jingze, enough is enough for tonight," he said.

"Yes." Cheng Jingze staggered, seeing that he seemed to have two heads, and grinned, "Mr. Jian, why do you think I am so miserable and so lucky."

"It's the same in life." Jian Pei lifted his head from his knees, "You should go back, give me the address, and I'll find someone to take you off."

Cheng Jingze couldn't hear what he said clearly, nodded, shook his head again, and raised an index finger.

"what happened?"

"This is one." Cheng Jingze was very serious, and compared to two, "This is Ji Huai."

"Remember what?" Jian Pei's eyes lit up.

Cheng Jingze pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xiao Jun to pick him up. He obviously held it steady, but he had several phantoms while looking at the mobile phone, so he called Director Liang with a slip of his hand.

Li Yangliang, Manager Liu and the others were having dinner in the department, and they were a little drunk when they answered the phone, speaking in vague dialect of City B: "Xiao Cheng, what... what's the matter? Just send the design draft to my email .”

Cheng Jingze leaned his head on the bar, his ears were buzzing, "I... I'm drunk."

"Full it up for me again..." Li Yangliang turned on the hands-free phone, toasted with his colleagues, and yelled loudly: "What? Xiao Cheng is drunk? How many dishes are there?"

"what?"

Only then did Cheng Jingze realize that he had dialed the wrong number. Jian Pei glanced at the contact person out of the corner of his eye. It happened that Li Yangliang was his friend, so he took the call for him.

"Yang Liang, do you know where Jing Ze's family lives?" he asked.

The other party was silent for a second, then asked in a deep voice, "Where is he?"

Jian Pei was startled, "Aren't you Yang Liang?"

The tone of the other party is undeniable, "Where is he?"

Cheng Jingze raised his hand with difficulty, looked at Jian Pei, and said in a pitiful tone, "Mr. Jian... Maybe I need to trouble you to take me back."

Jian Pei put her index finger on her lips, signaling him to be quiet, and said to the other end of the phone, "Silver Fox Bar."

There was a sound of a car starting on the opposite side, and he hung up the phone.

"Mr. Jian?" Cheng Jingze looked at him puzzled, "Otherwise I'd better find my friend, it's too late, I'll trouble you."

Jian Pei asked the bartender to pour milk for him to hangover, "Wait a minute, your friend seems to be coming over."

Cheng Jingze frowned, his head was dazed, and he didn't think too much.

Jian Pei straightened him up, "Why don't you lie down on the sofa first?"

The two sat very close, Cheng Jingze leaned on his arm and shook his head, "Forget it, they are all customers, so the influence is too great."

Jian Pei smiled, "When anyone is not drunk, it's fine."

Cheng Jingze is still determined, even if he is drunk, he still has a semblance of reason, not to mention that he will be an employee here in the future, so he dare not be presumptuous.

Jian Pei understood his intentions, did not force her, and let him lean on her.After all, they are all men, so there is no taboo.

After about ten minutes, Jian Pei's hands felt a little numb, so he put his head on his shoulders. Cheng Jingze also felt that his shoulders were more comfortable, so he leaned on them at his will.

The man opened the door of the bar, and when he saw this scene, the veins on his forehead suddenly bulged, and his eyes were radiant with coldness.

With a big stride, he rushed to Jian Pei, and he was punched head-on.

Jian Pei was defenseless, and had no idea what harm he had caused.

His face was hit, his glasses flew out, his right cheek slammed into the bar, Cheng Jingze lost his center of gravity, and his head fell down.

"Cheng Jingze!"

Before touching the ground, a big hand grabbed the waist, and the strength almost cut off the slender waist, with a cold light in his eyes: "Drink like this, just to provoke men?!"