[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

Sighing lightly, watching the people standing in the subway saying "Merry Christmas" to the phone, I suddenly feel a little bored and uncomfortable.

Huo Ling has been silent for more than half a month since Pokerfinger didn't let Huo Ling look for him last time. She didn't call Pokerfinger until yesterday, saying that Mrs. Huo wanted to have dinner together when she came back to England.

Come early or late, but it's Christmas, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he will want to get angry if he sees someone who can be regarded as his partner being called away on such a day, right?

Damn it.

Christmas can be regarded as a leisurely day for bars. Many bars are closed today, but Fatty insists on letting the staff spend Christmas together. Going out in this weather is really not a good thing.

Christmas Eve dinner seemed to be very important, everyone was rushing home, the subway was already crowded after only two stops, and I was almost squeezed out of the crowd.Panting and looking at the distant subway, I really don't know how people who ride the subway every day feel.

If it weren't for the bad weather, I wouldn't be taking the subway anyway!

On the road, I occasionally see red apples blending with the warm lights in the supermarket window. The warm red color looks very comfortable.After thinking about it, I went to the supermarket to buy a few very beautiful apples, stepped on the snow and walked into Blue Margarita, and was surprised to see a few guests drinking wine.

And without exception, all are alone.

These are all people who were left alone on this kind of festival, right?

Suddenly understood the fat man's intentions.

Caroline and Gabriel were sitting next to the handsome female DJ talking about something, smiling happily.I walked over, took out three apples and threw them to them, and took one into my mouth myself, with a vague voice, "Caroline, don't you all have to spend Christmas Eve with your family?"

"Is Mr. Wu an idiot? I'm already here, and I still ask this question." Caroline rolled her eyes at me in a disfigured way.This guy is still brooding over the fact that I asked her to ask for leave. I believe the fat man must have made things difficult.

I was so choked by her that I couldn't speak, so I could only shut up and gnaw on the apple angrily. Gabriel and the female DJ tried their best to hold back their laughter. The female DJ was a handsome brunette girl with thick smoky makeup and high curls The eyelashes are very eye-catching, coupled with a handsome black punk outfit, the whole body exudes a coolness that is not lost to boys.

Seeing me looking at her, the female DJ also smiled and pulled the cotton cap on her head. Her wavy hair was a little messed up, but it didn't feel sloppy. "Hi Mr. Wu. I'm Ning's friend."

Ning... Ah Ning's friend?

Oh No!

I twitched the corners of my mouth and smiled a little forcedly, "Hello, I'm Wu Xie."

"I've heard about you, and Ning often mentions you. I don't think you will know me, and Ning won't tell you." The female DJ smiled and stretched out her hand, and shook me lightly, "My name is Eve."

"Eve, it sounds great."

"Thank you. You are indeed a very good person, but I will not compete with Ning."

I looked at Eve's smile and was speechless for a while, although I had already guessed that she would know, but I was still a little embarrassed.After all, the me now is different from before, me and Poker Ping... This kind of relationship can't be a way to reject Aning, after all, my brother is a writer, so it doesn't matter to me, but it will still affect him.I don't believe that foreign countries can be open enough to let go of public figures, gossip, regardless of nationality.

Suddenly thought of something, I raised my head to look at the bar, and as expected, I saw Aning who was smiling at me with a glass of wine.

I turned my head to look at Eve and Caroline, and finally got up resignedly and walked towards Aning.

"Merry Christmas."

"Thank you, you too." I took out an apple and handed it to Aning, and greeted a handsome bartender in front of the bar. I took Aning's wine and smelled it, from rose red to pale yellow Gradient, and a hint of orange juice, "PussyFoot (Persian cat)?"

Aning raised his eyebrows and took the wine glass, with a faint smile on his lips, "Since you know everything, do you want to ask again?"

"Just to make sure."

"Then there's no need." I looked at her strangely, and Aning paused for a moment, and her smile became more obvious, with a charming and sexy smile, "I never doubted your ability."

I was stunned for a moment and recovered my senses, avoiding Ah Ning's approaching body a little bit without missing a trace, "Really? I'm very happy to be affirmed, thank you."

"It's not an affirmation of your quality, but an affirmation of 'you'."

I couldn't stand Aning's bold and explicit words, so I stood up and smiled at Aning, and walked to the staff room, "I'll go find the boss."

Aning saw my evasion but didn't expose it. He just raised his chin and stood up after paying the bill. "It's a good idea. I asked you to leave. You can go and have a look."

"Give me time off?"

"That's right." Aning flicked her bangs, took my arm and walked towards the staff room, completely ignoring the reminder of "no one is allowed to enter", "Christmas Eve is a good time to confess, isn't it?"

I couldn't laugh or cry, but I acquiesced to Aning's actions in my heart.I think it is necessary for me to reject her clearly, even if it will be a bit cruel, but it is better than pestering her vaguely all the time.

I handed the rest of the apple to the fat man, and under his resentful gaze, I finally couldn't help but turn to Aning, "Can I have another day?"

"No."

Shrugging, I gave Fatty an innocent look, and Aning pulled me out of the bar.The cold wind enveloped my body almost instantly, making me shiver. Due to the presence of a lady, I could only hold back the idea of ​​complaining, and let Aning drag me towards Trafalgar Square.

Walking under the mistletoe plants and watching couples embracing each other inseparably makes me feel embarrassed. On the other hand, Aning seems to be used to it, walking through the mistletoe and the crowded crowd, slipping into the Enter a Starbucks, order two cups of hot chocolate at will, and cut directly to the theme.

"Wu Xie, I want to date you."

I was so frightened by the straight ball thrown by Aning that I didn't recover for a long time. After a few seconds of being stupid, I pursed my lips, and opened my mouth with some hesitation, "What if I say, I have someone I like?"

Aning opened his eyes slightly, then shook his head with a smile, "I don't think you will. You don't have many women in London, so they won't be men?"

Should I give a more definitive answer?

Depressedly, his eyes drifted, thinking about the next countermeasures, but he was suddenly taken aback.

The line of sight was fixed at an inconspicuous corner.

It was Poyouping and Huo Ling, just the two of them, sitting there, I couldn't see the expressions of the two of them clearly due to the dim light, I could only vaguely see Huo Ling's pretty smile.

Although he said boldly that he would not be jealous, it was only when he saw this scene that he realized that rhetoric can only be rhetoric forever.

This is probably why I don't want to go out with them...

After all, is he too generous?

I lowered my head, and Aning didn't speak, although I knew she was waiting for a reply, but her silence now made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

Give me an excuse to get out of here.It doesn't matter if you can't see it.

---------Zhang Qi Ling

For people in European and American countries, Christmas is as important as the Spring Festival in China.

But when the Chinese come to London, there is no need to treat Christmas as the Spring Festival, right?

I sat across from Huo Ling, looking at Mrs. Huo's slightly raised smile, feeling irritated from the bottom of my heart.

From time to time, a couple walked by holding hands outside the restaurant. I looked at the plate that had bottomed out, and stood up, "I'll go back first."

"Is Qiling so anxious? Is there something?"

Huo Ling stood up and looked at me, I opened my mouth, but couldn't tell what my relationship with Wu Xie was.

If it is said, it will have an impact on Wu Xie.Mrs. Huo also has a certain relationship with the Wu family in China. If I say it, maybe Wu Xie will be arrested tomorrow.

Whether it's out of selfishness that I don't want Wu Xie to leave me, or out of protection for him, I don't want Huo Ling and Mrs. Huo to know about our relationship.

I shook my head, Huo Ling happily took my arm, and beckoned to Mrs. Huo, "Mom, I want to go out with Qi Ling. You go back to the hotel first, is that okay?"

I frowned and watched Mrs. Huo nodding, and then I was pulled out of the restaurant.

The touch on my arm was unbearable.I pulled out the arm held by Huo Ling, glanced at my watch, estimated the time and looked at her, "Two hours."

"What?" Huo Ling was taken aback, I frowned, and added impatiently, "Go home."

"Qi Ling, what do you mean... are you going home in two hours?" Huo Ling patted her forehead, rolled her eyes and thought for a while, then pointed to a Starbucks across the street, "Then let's sit there for a while , okay, wake up?"

Because of Christmas, Starbucks, which usually has a good source of customers, is empty at this time.The latte with sugar was so sweet that it made people sick to my stomach. Huo Ling sipped the coffee lightly and talked about topics without nutritional content, which couldn't attract my attention at all.

Mind is all about the other person.

Lady Gaga's "Second Time Around" was playing on the stereo. Wu Xie has always liked the rhythmic music, and the metallic female voice made people pay attention.