After the movie queen gets married, she always collapses

"Buzz."

Zuo Ruo, who was buried in the code words, pushed the black-rimmed glasses on his face, picked up the phone and looked, it was a message from his best friend Mi Ju.

Kumquat wants to be sweet: [I'm going home today, come out to play with me. 】

Zuo Ruo pursed her lips, somewhat resisting going out.

Two candies: [No way...]

Kumquat wants to be sweet: [You haven't been out for a long time, it's rare for me to come back, you have to go out for me today, do you hear that? 】

Zuo Ruo sighed, this is her childhood, the two have been buddies since the orphanage, and they naturally became best friends when they grew up.

Some time ago, she was sent to work in other places, and she went there for a total of three months. During these three months, Zuo Ruo almost never went out except to buy vegetables, pick up express delivery, and go to the hospital for reexamination.

In order to prevent her sudden death at home and no one would know about it, Mi Ju would order takeaway for her every few days so that no one would collect her body.

Even though Zuo Ruo said many times that he was not that pessimistic, Mi Ju still couldn’t forget the time when he couldn’t get through to Zuo Ruo’s phone, and when he rushed to her house, he saw her lying in the bathtub and the water in the bathtub was all stained with blood. red.

Because of knowing Zuo Ruo's character, Mi Ju is very strong towards her, and she can use coercion, and she will never be tactful.

Kumquat wants to be sweet: [Hurry up, I've changed my clothes and am going to find you. 】

Hearing that the other party was coming to find him, Zuo Ruo procrastinatedly replied: 【All right. 】

When Zuo Ruo changed her clothes, carried her shoulder bag, and opened the door with her hair casually loose, Mi Ju in a long skirt just stood outside the door. She shook her phone, her delicately made-up face showing A big smile: "Very well, on time."

Zuo Ruo grabbed the handle and sighed again: "The queen has spoken, of course I have to take orders."

Miju raised her hand and hooked Zuo Ruo's neck indifferently and dragged her out of the door, then closed the door without any hesitation, and said in a big voice: "Why are you sighing, come on, come with me to drink milk tea and eat hot pot, my sister invites you."

Miju drove here by herself. She works hard and does a good job. She is only 26 years old and already owns her own house and car.

Zuo Ruo sat on the co-pilot cautiously, with a tense expression: "Where are we going?"

For the convenience of driving, Miju wore flat shoes on a rare occasion today. She is usually ten centimeters tall and looks a little uncomfortable.

Regarding Zuo Ruo's words, she directly asked, "Did you go for a review this month?"

Zuo Ruo looked down at his tangled fingers and pretended to be stupid.

Mi Ju sighed, ruffled Zuo Ruo's long hair, and said angrily: "You know your own body, are you going to ask me to collect your body in advance? Let you move there and follow me." I live, and I have an aunt who can take care of you, but you say you are socially afraid, but you refuse."

"But how can I rest assured that you are like this? How can you rest assured me?"

"You are 25 this year, not five years old. I know those medicines will have serious side effects, but if you don't take them, your..."

Mi Ju thumped the steering wheel hard, gritted her teeth and said, "Are you trying to piss me off?"

Zuo Ruo shrank her neck in fright, and after thinking for a long time, she carefully reached out and pulled her sleeve, and said cowardly: "Juzi, don't be angry..."

Mi Ju: "How can I not be angry? You are the only relative I have, and I have always regarded you as my own sister. How can I not be angry if you don't cherish yourself like this?!"

Even though she was already so angry that she wanted to smash the car, she still didn't want to yell at Zuo Ruo because of this, after all, she was the younger sister she had taken care of since the orphanage.

She took care of the grown-up with every meal and water, but she was gone for two years. This younger sister suddenly became like this, severely depressed. When she saw the identification, her hands were shaking.

She let out a deep breath, brushed her hair irritably, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and said seriously: "Zuo Ruo, I hope you treat yourself better, don't always think about it, I will accompany you no matter what. "

Zuo Ruo nodded, and whispered: "I know, don't be angry, anger is not good for your health."

Mi Ju: "If you really hope that I won't be angry, then you should hurry up and find someone who can take care of you. Don't you often say that readers keep saying that your writing is emotionless?"

She stepped on the gas pedal, and the car bounced out quickly. The white car was driving on the road. Looking at the surrounding buildings and people, Zuo Ruo's social fear committed another crime. She couldn't help but want to bury herself, silently He took out a hat and put it on his head.

Seeing her like this, Mi Ju looked even more helpless: "Perhaps once you fall in love, you will know how to write. Don't they all say that practice is the best teacher?"

When Zuo Ruo was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a slim light yellow dress, and a light-colored bag in his hand, his long black and straight hair was curled into big waves and he was sitting in a low-key restaurant. When Les was quiet, her nervous fingers were tightly pulled together.

Her outfit is matched with rice oranges, and the shoes are specially matched with high-heeled flat sandals because she doesn't know how to wear high heels. They look good, and they also match this outfit.

Even the choice of this bar was chosen by Mi Ju thousands of times, just to give Zuo Ruo the most comfortable environment and prevent her from sitting alone in front of the bar because of social fear.

The bartender had seen a lot of girls like Zuo Ruo who didn't even dare to look at him when she came to the bar for the first time. She had a handsome short haircut and looked like a boy, but her voice was A very gentle voice.

With a slight smile on her face, she mixed a glass of strong wine for the person in front of her, walked up to Zuo Ruo, and asked softly, "What do you want to drink?"

Zuo Ruo was a little startled, and kept clenching the hands that were clasped together. The subconsciously clenched skirt gave her a sense of security.

Remember what Miju said, practice is the best teacher.

She tried her best to restrain her trembling legs, bit her lower lip tightly, lowered her eyelids, exhausted all her strength, and then stammered softly: "Please, please give me a... a...cup Coke, thank you, thank you."

"puff."

Hearing the laughter, Zuo Ruo's face flushed red, wishing he could run away immediately.

But at this time, there were more and more people around, and more and more voices made her feel suffocated.

The other party also comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid."

Zuo Ruo mustered up the courage to look up, and the other party looked at her with a smile. The person in front of him was not as strong and considerate as Mi Ju, but his smile was somewhat similar to the other party's, especially the dimple at the corner of his mouth.

Miraculously, she actually felt that the feeling of suffocation was reduced, and her voice became much more normal.

"Please give me a Coke with ice, please."

Come to the bar to drink Coke, Zuo Ruo is probably No.1.

The bartender laughed again. Such an innocent child is rare. She teased, "Kid, we don't sell Coke here."

Zuo Ruo pushed the glasses awkwardly. The gold-rimmed glasses were not as secure as the black-rimmed glasses, which made her uncomfortable.

She stammered anxiously: "I, I have grown up for a long time, no, I am not a child anymore."

"Ah, is it?"

The bartender looked Zuo Ruo up and down, who was still wearing baby fat, and said with a smile: "I really can't tell, it looks like a minor."

"Have you ever drank alcohol? Are you allergic to alcohol?"

Zuo Ruo lowered his head: "I've drank it, I'm not allergic."

The bartender took out the juice on the side and said naturally: "Then I'll treat you to a low-alcohol fruit bar. Although you said you're an adult, it's better for children who come here for the first time to drink something light."

Zuo Ruo pursed her lips and nodded shyly: "Thank you, I'm sorry, I can pay for it myself."

Bartender: "You look cute and fit my appetite. I will invite you today. If we have a chance to meet again in the future, please invite me again."

Although it was not the first time in his life to be praised, Zuo Ruo still sincerely expressed his gratitude: "Thank you..."

Because of this immature face, she will be regarded as a child every time she goes out, but in fact, she is really not short at 1.6 meters.

While the other party was mixing drinks, Zuo Ruo swayed his feet, his eyes were hiding behind the lens and secretly observing the surroundings, and from time to time, his gaze swept over the couples who were hugging each other, or who were intimately next to each other.

Ah, this is the legendary bar!

She pushed the frame of the mirror, and felt that it was different from what was written on TV and in books.

There is no particularly loud noise, no bodies dancing together, and no colorful lights. This is a bar, but it is more like a winery that collects wine.

Suddenly, a young couple on the left hugged and kissed as if no one was there. Seeing the tired look of the two, her eyes lit up, ah, this is it, this is the atmosphere she wants!

She focused on the kissing couple on the left, but she didn't see a young lady with a wine glass, short red hair, and a neutral dress walking towards her behind her.

Under the interested eyes of the other party, he reached out to pat her shoulder, but just when he was about to touch Zuo Ruo, a plain white hand beside him grabbed her.

The red-haired woman looked at the long-haired woman who was holding her hand and wearing the tiger mask, raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, I was the one to focus on first."

Meaning this is her prey target, don't take it too far.

The long-haired woman opened her red lips lightly, and only uttered two words: "Mine."

The red-haired woman didn't want to retreat. After all, Zuo Ruo, an ignorant girl with a clean and pure aura, was really interested: "Do you understand?"

Hearing the quarrel behind him, Zuo Ruo, who was recording the data in his mind, turned around in confusion: "Huh?"

When her eyes touched the two, she dodged in a panic, and carefully moved her chair to the side, trying to escape from the scene.

As for what the two of them said about first come, first come first, it was definitely not what she said to herself, she had better leave first.

The red-haired woman looked at Zuo Ruo's dodging appearance, and the corners of her mouth curled up viciously: "It's really... so much that people want to destroy it."

Desiring and pure, like a delicate rose that doesn't know where it is, it makes people want to tear it up, but it can also arouse people's desire to protect.

The long-haired woman could tell what she was thinking just by looking at the other person's eyes. The strength in her hands increased, and she said coldly: "She is mine."

"roll."

The bartender put the freshly mixed light fruit wine in front of Zuo Ruo, and said leisurely, "Are you treating me as a dead person?"

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The author has something to say:

Ah, opening the text, opening the text, I don’t want to make up the text at all, I can’t do it at all, I don’t know where I wrote it, it’s scary!

background supplement,

[-]. Same-sex marriage

[-]. The story is fictitious, with private settings

[-]. No prototype

[-]. This article was originally aimed at a drama, but the author rebelled (holding hands), so I decided to mark it as easy, huh╭(╯^╰)╮

I can't let you guess my ending

Because the author has never been to a bar, many plots are based on friends and TV. If there are mistakes, please correct me