[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

lost.

The stagnation in my heart has not been eliminated but has aggravated. It is better not to think about it so clearly.

With a wry smile, he shook his head and stood up, reached out to straighten his somewhat messy hair, and decided to go back.Although I don't know how to get along with each other, an apology is necessary, and... I want to see if I can face Boyouping normally and face my ridiculous "first love".

The way back seemed very short, and I didn't allow me to think too much. I was already standing in front of the door, hanging in mid-air with outstretched hands, and didn't fall down for a long time.

The door opened, what should I say?How to say hello?There is a blank in my mind, no matter how clear I think on the road, I will inevitably hesitate when I face it.

I lowered my fist and took a deep breath.

It's better to treat this kind of feeling as a joke, to yourself and others, it's just a joke.Yes, I have a very strange ostrich mentality, as long as I feel safe, then everything is safe.

Thinking this way, he raised his fist and knocked down again.

"Little..." I opened my mouth to swallow the words of apology, and looked at Huo Ling who was watching the door in a daze. Seeing my expression, Huo Ling also showed a puzzled look, so I quickly pulled out a smile and walked into the room Li closed the door by the way, "So Miss Huo Ling is here."

"Well, because yesterday was Qi Ling's birthday, I want to invite him out for dinner, we are waiting for you."

"Huh? Me?"

"Yeah, that's right." Huo Ling smiled, and I glanced at the unresponsive Poker Bottle, Huo Ling's voice rang in my ears, "I think you are more familiar with Qi Ling, you should be a good friend , so I also locked you down without authorization, can't you go?"

"Ah, nothing. Rather, I'm honored." I'm honored to be considered a good friend; I'm also very guilty, guilty of Huo Ling.

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

The mood gradually calmed down, and when he realized what he had done, the palm of his hand had been pierced by a nail, and thin lines of blood dripped down the lines of the palm, forming a broken splash on the floor.

Why did you get angry, Zhang Qiling, you are an asshole!

I took out my phone, my finger landed on Wu Xie's name but I couldn't press it.

How should I apologize, how should I explain?

It was me who did the wrong thing, but I felt a little wronged.I can't understand the reason why Wu Xie took the door and left. If it was just because what I said was too much, Wu Xie would not leave. He is not the kind of person who can't bear it.

I put my palms together in front of my forehead. The anxiety and chaotic thoughts in my heart made me very irritable and uneasy. I closed my eyes and listened quietly to the slight sound of the clock running in my ears, and finally decided to chase it out. , catch up with Wu Xie, speak clearly, explain clearly.

The misunderstanding will get bigger and bigger, and if it is too late, the explanation will not be clear.

I picked up my coat and opened the door to chase after me, but I didn't expect Huo Ling to be standing at the door. Seeing me open the door, I was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "I'm about to knock on the door, Qi Ling Are you... going out?"

"Yeah." I was very annoyed, and wanted to push away the woman standing in front of me blocking the way, but my reason was still on the winning side.I looked at Huo Ling, not wanting to bother, "Get out of the way."

"Hey, what's so fierce..." Huo Ling said something in a low voice and then moved out of the way. I hurriedly chased after Huo Ling, who was behind me, shouted, "Qi Ling, I'll help you watch the house, be careful on the road !"

There were unfamiliar faces on the street, none of which was familiar to me. I clenched my fists and cursed in a low voice.

I don't know where Wu Xie is going, how should I find it!

The speed on the feet gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.There were unfamiliar faces passing by, all with indifferent expressions, and suddenly felt extremely ironic.

I made Wu Xie angry, why should I go to him?

I turned around and walked back slowly.

Huo Ling talked endlessly about her birthday in her ear, the noise was disgusting, I wanted to interrupt her, but her words attracted my attention.

"I want to call Wu Xie, Qi Ling, what do you think?"

"Ah."

"Can?"

I nodded, Huo Ling smiled and clapped her hands, suddenly remembered something, looked around and asked, "Hey, where's Wu Xie?"

I was silent, seeing that I didn't answer, Huo Ling shrugged and sat beside me, flipping through the phone, reading some jokes to me from time to time, and my thoughts were all on one person.

Wu Xie.

The knock on the door interrupted the joke that Huo Ling was reading. I was slightly stunned. When I realized it, Huo Ling had already opened the door. Wu Xie smiled and said to Huo Ling: "So Miss Huo Ling is here."

The voice is very clear, Wu Xie's voice has always been a bit of the green feeling that has just been changed, and it sounds very comfortable.

I lowered my eyes, not knowing what to say, but Wu Xie and Huo Ling talked a lot.

"Well, because yesterday was Qi Ling's birthday, I want to invite him out for dinner, we are waiting for you."

"Huh? Me?"

"Yeah, that's right. I think you are familiar with Qi Ling, and you should be good friends, so I also set you down without authorization, can't you go?"

good friend?

I kind of want to laugh, the word friend sounds really ironic.

Slightly raised his head to look at Wu Xie, his eyes were a little empty, and his smile didn't fade, "Ah, it's nothing. It's better to say, I'm very honored."

I frowned, the tone of Wu Xie's words made me uncomfortable.

It was a tone of inaudible emotion.

The Twenty-second.

---------Wu Xie

The atmosphere at the dinner table was extremely depressing. I sat in my seat and looked at the sumptuous dishes in front of me, but I had no appetite at all.

It's not because of hypocrisy, but because this so-called birthday party looks more like a Hongmen banquet.I looked at Poker Ping who was sitting across from me and Huo Ling who was sitting next to Poker Ping, and sighed softly.

Of these two people, one was silently cutting the steak on the plate. Although the movement was very elegant and the overall look was eye-catching, but the movement of the knife was so ruthless, I broke out in a cold sweat after watching it for a while, and quickly looked away; the other One was talking and laughing, although I was basically the one answering, but this feeling of ice and fire made me, the person caught in the middle, want to run away.

Ah, you really shouldn't come here, you will definitely get sick if you continue like this...

I responded to Huo Ling's words with a smile, listened to her telling interesting things one after another, and quietly wiped the sweat from my forehead with my hands.

Inadvertently, my eyes touched a painting on the wall of the restaurant. It was Van Gogh's "Starry Night". Although it was not an authentic work, it still attracted my attention.

This painting was the first time I encountered something related to foreign art.I looked at the painting in the magazine in the hands of the older children ignorantly, and heard them speak some technical terms that I didn't understand. Although I couldn't fully appreciate the beauty of the painting, I still believed in my heart that "this It’s a very beautiful painting.” It was only when I got in touch with the deeper things that I could understand the beautiful and beautiful things contained in the painting under the layers of colorful paints.

The picture with dark blue and yellow as the main color is simple but ethereal and mysterious...

I couldn't help but look at Poker Bottle and chuckled.

This painting is so similar to this person. Could it be that I have been easily attracted to such things since I was a child?

Probably because I was too focused on watching, Huo Ling raised her voice and called me, as if in a dream, I came back to my senses and smiled apologetically, "Sorry Miss Huo Ling, I am easily distracted..."

"What's there to be sorry about? It's normal to be attracted to something you find interesting." Huo Ling put a small piece of cut meat into her mouth and smiled, pointing her finger "Starry Sky", "Wu Xie was looking at it just now, right? Van Gogh's "Starry Sky". Wu Xie, do you like this painting?"

I nodded, Huo Ling turned to look at Poker Bottle, and then continued, "I didn't expect that you and Qi Ling have the same preferences. It seems that it is inevitable that you can become friends!"

It is the same?I froze, and involuntarily looked in the direction of Poker-Face, and Poker-Face was also looking at me, still expressionless as always, eyes as quiet as Gujing, not as surprised as Huo Ling at all.

Also, there's nothing surprising, sometimes it's normal to have one or two of the same preferences.

Huo Ling is still talking about these things, I can't listen to a word, and my heart is stuffy and uncomfortable.I instinctively felt that I needed a vent, so I reached out to pick up the crimson liquid in the exquisite goblet in front of me. Under the light, the liquid seemed to be solidified, dazzling like a ruby.

I took a sip, and the sweet and bitter taste flowed to my heart through the tip of my tongue. I smiled lightly, "Romanee Conti (Romanee Conti)...Miss Huo Ling is really generous."

Huo Ling nodded appreciatively, "That's right, Wu Xie, you know wine well?"

I listened and wanted to answer, but the language center paralyzed by alcohol did not allow me to do so. Although I was still conscious, my vision was already blurred.

"He's a bartender." I heard Poker Fase answer Huo Ling for me, and then the wine glass in my hand was taken away. ,"Bro?"

Poker-Face frowned, leaned close to my ear and said in a low voice, "Don't drink if you can't handle alcohol." After that, regardless of my resistance, he helped me up and said to Huo Ling, "Let's go back first." I am leaving.

As soon as I stepped out of the restaurant, the icy wind cleared my mind.I shook off Poker Ping's hand, and although my vision was blurred, I still stared fiercely.