murmur

He really wanted to explain everything about the past to himself, but the time he lived in that city was very depressing!When I feel depressed, I always tell others about my misfortune seriously, but if others don’t believe it, I don’t talk about it. Too many people listen to the story with the mood of reading novels, and too many people also scold behind their backs□□ It's so hypocritical!So it is also a good thing to be more and more silent, so when he really meets the man who will think about his own story seriously at the first reaction, he wants to be with him all the time.But I forgot that people who can rely on each other's stories to draw distance, he also has romance that cannot be shelved by the years.

It seems so ridiculous but bitter, he is so careful, but he still becomes a person.

Last train at [-]:[-]pm.

Sitting in the swaying carriage, he watched these skyscrapers towering in front of him, and the scattered light of the eye-catching neon lights came out from between their ribs, and he saw the whole Shanghai from the Jinmao Tower to the city park unfolded like film tracks In front of his eyes, seeing the streets clogged with ants-like crowds, the cars on the elevated railway whizzing by, and the crowds pouring out of the theater, he vaguely wondered if he had become a human being.

What scenes in the conference hall in the afternoon and what words were in my mind: "Do you still love him?" "I love him, but I just want to be with you for the rest of my life." "So you have to choose one of the two "I choose the rest of my life" Liar, Lu Zhongyi, you are a big liar.

The bus drove slowly towards People's Square.

While waiting for a red light, he suddenly remembered that the southbound 198 he went to last time was nearby.

For some unknown reason, after the car stopped at the station, he got off and walked southbound 198.

Find the basement floor by impression. The door of 198 is still so mysterious, inlaid with large pieces of stained glass, and the inside cannot be seen.

"Zhong Yi, when are you coming back?"

Sent a text message and waited for a long time with no response.

"Did you get the text message?"

Still nothing.

"Lu Zhongyi, you said you chose "Yu Sheng", you liar"

"You are back, Zhongyi" "I love you, I really love you Lu Zhongyi"

still none.

After waiting for a long time, the brow drooped.He seemed to be able to see Lu Zhongyi's expressionless face full of guilt and helplessness after reading the text message.Angry in my heart, I sat in front of the bar in a trance and drank a glass of wine, and then a strange man came over to strike up a conversation.

"one person?"

As if there was a hand around his waist symbolically, he dodged uncomfortably out of the way.

"Why are you drinking alone? Or... did you quarrel with your boyfriend?"

The strange man ordered two more glasses of whiskey and sat down next to him.

"Try this cup, it's newly made. This cup, I invite you."

Gong Jing didn't know why, he didn't seem to realize the hint in the man's words, he took the wine boldly and drank it.

Probably because he drank too much all of a sudden, his stamina picked up, so he squinted his eyes and squatted on the bar counter humming.

It felt like someone reached out to hook his neck, and rubbed his fingertips on the back of his neck, with a hint of danger.

Unbearably harassed, she got rid of the man's hand, but was pulled up.He wanted to stay on the bar, but was simply grabbed by the shoulders and pulled away forcefully.After struggling a few times, it didn't seem right.

In the dim light, seeing a familiar face approaching, Gong Jing reached out and grabbed it tightly.

Hiding beside the man, he pleaded, "I don't know him."

Probably feeling a strong aura, the man in front of him waved his hands helplessly to clarify: "Oh, is the master here? I'm not the one who touched you."

Seeing the strange man leaving resentfully, he let go of his hand, "...Thank you."

The man straightened his crumpled clothes and glanced at him, "You're welcome."

"Hi, what's your name...?"

"...This kind of place is not a good place to treat the emotional intelligence of broken love."

Looking at the man who didn't answer the question, Gong Jing smiled, "How did you know I was dumped?"

"...you look up and take a closer look"

"Hey~ I seem to know you Zhou... What is Zhou, the executive officer in charge of cooperation matters?"

"Looks like I'm not drunk yet." The man jokingly replied.

What do you mean by "not drunk yet"? "And..." Before he finished speaking, he fell down. Zhou Bei supported him, bent down to carry him on his back, and shook his head with a little helplessness.

Obviously, I have also broken up in love, why do I have to comfort this person now for no reason.