Fangzhong of the day

Fu Jianxi picked herself up from the locker room and went to the office.When he stood at the door of the office, he felt that the office was extremely deserted tonight.There was no one outside, and the door of Liu Jingrui's office was wide open.Sensitive intuition made him stand at the door without going inside. Sure enough, a few seconds later, a somewhat familiar man's voice came from inside.Deliberately lowered his voice, heavy and hoarse.

"say!"

Fu Jianxi only recognized it for a second, then turned and left immediately.The big boss of Bihai Yuntian was inside, and it was obvious why all the people in the office had left.It's proportional to how fast he is and how long he is alive, even if he is taught by a physical education teacher, he can figure it out, it's as simple as that!

Through the corridor, Fu Jianxi walked towards the front desk of the wine cellar.The big nanny was standing behind the reception desk talking to the guests in front of her, when she caught sight of Fu Jianxi approaching from the corner of her eye, a gleam of light burst into her eyes.

"Sir, the bartender is here, ask him to take you there!" The eldest mother said to the man, then turned her head and gave Fu Jianxi a look.

"Good evening, sir!" Fu Jianxi stopped and stood firm after approaching, and greeted the man.He took the list handed over by the grandma.

"Yeah!" The man hummed lightly, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

Fu Jianxi followed the man a step away, recalling the information about No. 9 private cellar.

"Hey, here we are. Come directly to the wine cellar." The man answered the phone with a clean voice.

Fu Jianxi took the key card and opened the door of the wine cellar, the cold breath mixed with the aroma of wine rushed towards her face.The man first stood in front of the fence at the door and glanced down the wine cellar, and then slowly walked down the spiral staircase.Fu Jianxi turned around and closed the door, and walked down behind the man.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Fu Jianxi suddenly felt pleasing to the eye.Another back killer!Handsome and elegant, with a tall body, well-dressed, leisurely pace, rich wine and soothing music, forming a painting with excellent visual, auditory and olfactory senses.

The man walked back and forth in front of the wine rack, chose a bottle of wine and went to the bar, turned around and handed it to Fu Jianxi, "There will be another one in 10 minutes."

Fu Jianxi nodded slightly, took the drink, turned and walked towards the console behind the bar.

There is a mini fresh-keeping cabinet next to the wine cabinet. Fu Jianxi took out a lime, washed it and cut it into pieces.He took out another piece of ice from the refrigerator, smashed it with a blender and sprinkled it on the black scorpion plate, and placed the diced lime on top of the crushed ice.

Just as he was arranging the plate with limes, the doorbell at the bar rang twice.Fu Jianxi was about to take off her disposable gloves and was about to ring the bell when the man sitting in front of the bar rang the doorbell. "Click, beep~!" There was a sound of unlocking the door of the wine cellar, and then the door was closed, and footsteps came from far to near.

Fu Jianxi took back the half-removed gloves and continued his preparations.

"Quite fast!" said the man in front of the bar, "Are you ready?"

"Ok!"

Fu Jianxi clapped her hand, the voice sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.He went back to the freezer and took out a bottle of sea salt.Open the drawer under the operating table, find a square wooden plate, and take a wooden spoon.A pinch of sea salt is slowly sprinkled in the wooden dish, forming a hill shape.

The ice bucket is filled with ice cubes and the wine is in the ice bucket.On the tray are freshly prepared limes, sea salt, two wine glasses and an ice bucket.Fu Jianxi picked up the push plate, turned around and walked slowly towards the bar, his eyes glanced at the two men in front of the bar, imperceptibly.

But within 0.01 second, he still met Fang Mata's eyes.

"The old man needs to know that I don't even play chess with him when I come here for a drink. You have to scold me." When the man was speaking, Fu Jianxi had already placed the contents of the tray in front of the two of them.The man picked up the wine and poured some into the two glasses, then raised his head and glanced at Fangmata, who was silent and had an ugly complexion. "What expression? Haven't come out of the shadow of being beaten last time?" the man teased.

"Heh!" Fang Mata twitched the corner of his mouth, smiling coldly. "Thank you!" He took a drink and drank it.

"Eh? Just drink like this, are you trying to get drunk?" The man picked up a piece of lime and put it near his mouth and sipped it, "What do you mean? Tell me, what is it for you, brother bosom? " The man leaned his elbows on the bar, shaking the wine in his hand three times and three times.

"It's boring!" Fang Yan closed his eyes, raised his index finger and middle finger and rubbed his forehead. "I watched others grow but I withered." The tone was gentle but sad.

"Hey, it's just a cup of poetry and now I'm reading a poem, return Shakespeare, are you broken in love?" The man couldn't help giggling, but he couldn't help but exaggerated.

Fu Jianxi, who was standing in front of the console and was putting away the tools and ingredients, also pursed her lips. It's interesting, Mr. Fang, who is going to be soured to death!

"Do you need me to answer a sentence, look at your sad face and endless misery." The man clicked his tongue twice, picked up his wine glass and drank it in one gulp. "Nothing can resist the evil hand of time!" He casually took the next line of Fang Yu's poem, and then the two fell silent together.

Don't chat, don't laugh, just you and I drink each other until the wine is almost bottomed out.

Only ten minutes had passed, but Fu Jianxi felt that an hour had passed.

What are you doing, two old men, hiding in the wine cellar, playing broken-hearted, drunk, reciting poems... This kind of thing, no matter what he says, he doesn't believe that this is something Fang Yu can do!

Fu Jianxi came out from behind the bar, ready to leave.The atmosphere seemed inappropriate for him to stay.Just halfway through, the man suddenly called him from behind. "Bring him another bottle, please." He pointed at Fangmata.

Fu Jianxi turned around, glanced at the man who was standing up, "Take it away?"

The man put one hand on Fang Yu's shoulder, looked at Fu Jianxi and said, "No need." Then he patted Fang Yu's shoulder, "Drink slowly, if I drink like this with you, I will collapse. I Go home and play chess with the old man, come to the clinic when you have time, and I will show you your poor ribs." After speaking, the man turned and walked upstairs after seeing Fang Yu waved at him.

Fu Jianxi turned to make way for the man, and walked upstairs with him until he was sent out of the wine cellar.

As soon as the man stepped out of the wine cellar door, he turned back to look at Fu Jianxi and said, "If he's drunk, please send him to the suite upstairs, thank you!" The man explained politely.

"Understood, sir!" Fu Jianxi said.

Fu Jianxi watched the back of the man disappear around the corner, and turned back to the wine cellar.

He strolled around in front of the wine rack, deliberately slowing down.When I left just now, there was still a little in the bottle, which was enough to drink for a while.A man who gets drunk on purpose is safer to stay away.Turning around again, Fu Jianxi took a bottle of the same wine as before and walked back to the bar.

The wine was put in an ice bucket and put on Fangmata's side.Fu Jianxi took away the used wine glass and the previous ice bucket wine bottle.

Fang Yu looked at Fu Jianxi swaying in front of him with a calm expression, as if they had never known each other, never met, or spoken to each other.How did this kid do it?Is it heartless or emotional?

Fang Mata drank the wine in his hand, and the glass fell heavily on the marble surface of the bar, "Dang~!" The specially made movement was particularly harsh in the quiet wine cellar.

Fu Jianxi's movement of walking towards the operating table with the tray stopped instantly. After a pause of two seconds, Fu Jianxi put the tray on the operating table, turned back and leaned against the edge of the table, and looked at Fang Mata.

Looking at Fang Mata with questioning eyes.

"Talk!" Fang Yu put one hand on his thigh and clenched it into a fist, and the other on the bar, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the black marble.

"Yeah." Fu Jianxi knew from the moment she saw Fang Yu's text message that she couldn't hide today, but she didn't expect it to be in this kind of environment, or in Fang Yu's state of being drunk but not drunk, 'Talk! '

Fu Jianxi could see that Fang Matato appeared with emotion tonight, but he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, anyway, it was different from Fang Matato's usual state of showing people.She didn't have the standard smile she usually faces at him, she didn't stare at him naked|naked|naked, and she didn't have the drive to approach him when she found a chance.

Actually very good!It's just that habit is a terrible thing, even this habit.

Now, once it has been changed, it still feels wrong.

What is wrong?Fu Jianxi frowned lightly, thinking quickly in her head.

"Let me talk first." Fu Jianxi said it first when Fang Yu was about to speak. "First of all, thank you for your help! Even if I win [-]%, it will be of great help to me now, so thank you very much!" Fu Jianxi said frankly and sincerely. Regardless of the previous causal connections, he thanked him from the bottom of his heart. help people.

Sitting under the dim light at the bar counter, Fang Yu's expression was blurred, but his eyes were full of light.The fingers stopped tapping, and looked at Fu Jianxi who was leaning against the console without speaking or moving.The place where Fu Jianxi was standing was not much brighter than his place, and his expression was also a little blurry, maybe he was drunk.

He just wanted to take advantage of his slightly drunk state to speak out all the words that were suppressed in his heart.He just wanted to have fun, and now everyone made him unhappy, but he still wanted to get even a little bit of fun from Fu Jianxi.

This kid is so smart, he was taken the initiative before he even opened his mouth.

Well, first off, what about the second?

"And then?" After Fu Jianxi finished speaking, Fang Yu's expression didn't look much better. He looked at Fu Jianxi with flickering eyes. He suddenly didn't want to give Fu Jianxi a chance to continue. This kid's words are so vicious It is estimated that no one understands hurting people more thoroughly than him. "Now, listen to me..."

"Fang Yu." Fu Jianxi called Fang Yu's name in a calm tone. He could see Fang Yu's body stiffen for a moment after being interrupted, and then he frowned and stared at him with narrowed eyes. "Going the wrong way may be bad luck, but going the wrong way again and again means it's not good here." Fu Jianxi raised her index finger and tapped her temple.

"Ha!" After hearing this, Fang Yu suddenly laughed after thinking about it for a while. "What do you mean?" Fang Yu didn't want to guess, his head was dull and heavy after drinking, and matched with a persistent heart that was dying, he wanted to talk clearly today.

"In this world, there are always some things that never age or die!" Fu Jianxi spoke slowly, trying to make a half-drunk and unconscious person hear more clearly. "For example... feelings."

So, don't prove that your brain lacks a string for his "wrong path", and don't get drunk because of a broken relationship.They are all men, men who stand upright.This bear really wants to be dragged out of the racing toilet to flush him for an hour.

During the 1 minute of silence, Fang Matato finally understood what Fu Xiaoye was talking about by using his brain that was missing a string and his half-drunk bear appearance.

Two meanings: one, don't chase after; two, you can't die from falling in love.

This bend catches up with the eighteenth bend of the mountain road!Glad he wasn't drunk!

"Should I say it?" Fang Yan took the wine and poured himself half a glass, looked up and saw Fu Jianxi raised his hand to him, making a gesture of invitation. "Some roads... are very long, and it will be tiring to walk! But if you don't go, you will regret it!" Fang Yu stared at the slightly shaking liquid in the cup, and raised his eyes to Fu Jianxi. "You are also...my only way."

Fu Jianxi suddenly felt burned when she looked at Fang Fangmata.Subconsciously, she stopped looking at him, and instead stared at the numbers displayed on the wine cabinet. "So, after all, you are passing by or staying for a short time. Isn't this the correct posture for walking?"

The author has something to say:

good night!

Tomorrow, we will discuss the correct posture for walking!

By the way, pull, pull, pull!Cover your eyes (⊙o⊙)!