Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Ye Mingyuan was driving, and couldn't help but recall Zhuge Qinuo's every move when he came to drink with her. She just found out that she did it on purpose.

If I had continued to argue like this, who knows how much trouble would have arisen between Wenwen and I, and how much gossip would have spread.

It was because of Zhuge Qinuo that Wenwen gave up. She seemed to be forcing him to drink, but in fact she was helping him out, even at the cost of her reputation.

However, regarding the wine she toasted him with, if she had insisted a little longer, he would have actually drunk it. However, she carried out the process of persuading him to drink very quickly and did not give him the right to choose at all. As for her, Ye Mingyuan also knew that he was not so calm, but just like drinking, he did not give him any time to react.

In that case, he should say thank you to him.

Wu Shu and Zhuge Qinuo were in her car. Wu Shu was sitting in the passenger seat, and Zhuge Qinuo was lying in the back seat.

Wu Shu: "You really hurt the enemy 1000 and yourself 1000. You just saved your male god."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Isn't this the original goal? Just tell me, has the problem been solved?"

Wu Shu: "It is solved. But you will be labeled with a few more labels: 'unrequited love', 'unrequited love', 'jealousy'."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Let them say whatever they want. The labels on me are not much more or less than these."

Wu Shu: "You toasted him, but he refused to drink. That woman knew when to give up. What if he drank it? Or if that woman refused to give in?"

"When he drank, he acted out the 'taking it for himself' act; when Wenwen refused to give in, he acted out the 'jealousy' act. What's so difficult about that? Hahaha!" Zhuge Qinuo said this and made himself laugh.

"Now that you have been trained by big directors and big movie stars, you're very arrogant, right? What if your teacher misunderstands you if you do this? What if your teacher's wife..." Wu Shu was still worried.

Zhuge Qinuo interrupted her: "Put your heart back in your stomach. There is no such thing. First of all, I didn't agree to give him time to drink. Besides, you all know that he is my idol. Am I a person who only looks at the face? Anyone who can be my idol must be smart. Just tell him whether he drank or not. He is smart, so he won't misunderstand. He will figure it out. As for the master's wife, ha, do you see him being tempted by me? No. It only proves that he is a gentleman."

Wu Shu: "In this life, you are the one I can't stop talking to. I'll take you home."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Aren't you drunk?"

Wu Shu: "You're the only one who can pretend? I was just pretending, I didn't drink. You don't worry about your job, you just told your boyfriend that you want to be exploited by me."

Zhuge Qinuo: "You underestimate my understanding of you. I don't know you yet? Maybe there was something wrong before, but you saw how drunk I was, so you wouldn't come to me if you had any problems. You just gave me a reason to ask my teacher for a favor."

Wu Shu: "It's worthy of our relationship for so many years. But then again, your teacher is really handsome. You guys must have eaten so well in high school. I really regret not going to high school with you."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Shut up!"

The two women chatted about gossip. Zhuge Qinuo went home soon.

That night, she had a dream. She dreamed of Ye Mingyuan. In the dream, she seemed to have a lot to say to him, but she was never close enough to him and could only watch him from afar.

After waking up, Zhuge Qinuo suddenly remembered that she and Ye Mingyuan had no contact information. She thought that the one thing she wanted to say but didn't say was "thank you".

The connection between people is actually very wonderful. For many years, she wanted to meet her high school idol at many class reunions, but she never got her wish. Now, even though there is no contact information, she still ran into him at two class reunions.

However, what Zhuge Qinuo did not expect was that perhaps their fate went far beyond this.

It was the end of the month, and Zhuge Qinuo had recently been running between institutions, restaurants, and bars. The matters of institutions and restaurants were relatively clear. It took her more than half a year to adjust to the other side of the river. It is said that "the water is too clear to have fish", but she insisted on doing it according to her own wishes, not allowing the bar to have any gray areas, but increasing its quality through link settings, event planning, and services. She also made a distinction between the consumption of the hall and the private rooms, with the consumption of the hall being civilian and the consumption of the private rooms being high-end. With this reverse operation and imaginative distinction, she became a clear stream in the bar.

After this careful and subjective adjustment, the bar not only did not die as people in the same industry imagined, but it suddenly became very popular. Faced with the sudden increase in traffic, the original team and business model seemed a little behind. So, she has been spending more time here recently.

That day, Zhuge Qinuo parked his car and went straight to the office. As usual, he asked, "Are there any relatives or acquaintances who came to say hello today?"

As the manager explained everything, Zhuge Qinuo made steady arrangements, giving discounts where necessary and gifts where necessary.

"Oh, by the way." The manager was about to leave when he suddenly turned around and said, "Your teacher is here today."

"Teacher?" Zhuge Qinuo frowned. If they were going to the private room for karaoke, partying, and drinking, it would still be understandable. But the private rooms at Bianhua are very limited. Since she started the business, she has been providing one-to-one service based on the principle of fewer but better services and service first. Therefore, all the private rooms are reserved, and the theme information will be simply collected so that each batch of customers received by each private room will be decorated according to the corresponding theme and set up different surprise links. However, she was sure that she did not see any related themes for class reunions or teacher gatherings today. Of course, there may be another possibility, that is, the teachers just want to get together simply, and the store does not need to spend any effort on setting up the theme. However, she had to say again, if you don't need this kind of one-to-one exclusive service, then it would be a waste to come to her to book a private room. After all, the price is there.

Although it was open for business, if they were not going to the private rooms, what were the teachers doing in the bar? It was really hard for her to imagine a group of teachers dancing on the dance floor, or standing by the dance floor, watching the demons dancing inside. After all, in their eyes, those who did these things should be bad students. So no matter which scene it was, it was not so hard for her to imagine, but rather, she didn't dare to think about it at all.

"How many people?" she asked.

"One person," the manager replied.

Somehow, the name that immediately flashed in Zhuge Qinuo's mind was - Ye Mingyuan!

"Alone?" she asked.

"Yes. It was before, and it is still the case now. We ordered a lot of drinks. I don't know if it's because our companions didn't come." The manager replied.

"Where?" she asked.

“In E18,” the manager replied.