The moon and people are still + extra

So I picked up my glass and took a sip.

The little brother looked at me expectantly, waiting for my impressions.

So I took another sip in his anticipation.

this wine.

It has a cold mint flavor, a slightly sour lemon flavor, and a little alcoholic flavor. The important thing is that it has no alcoholic flavor.

I smiled: delicious.

The little brother also smiled when he heard it, and then played a big trick in front of me. A few minutes later, he mixed a cup with a slightly different color and handed it to me, and said to me: This is for you, drink and have a look.

I moved the cup a little bit, pointed to the menu with my finger, and asked: What is the name of this cup?

The little brother shook his head and answered me: It's not on the top, I just tuned it.

I raised my eyebrows and took a sip. It tasted different from the chicken just now, and it was cooler. It seemed to still have a creamy aroma, maybe it was the legendary taste of first love.

delicious.After I finished talking to him, I took another sip and asked: Did you choose the name?

He nodded.

Prepare to call it, 'Tiger's nostalgia. '

I almost spit out my drink.

It seems that the names on this menu are all taken by the little brother, this is really a little brother with a story.

After chatting back and forth, I gradually became acquainted with my brother, and the result of this acquaintance was that I, an unsteady college student, was fooled by my brother into buying several more glasses of wine.

I have never seen a wine taster like me who has to pay for it himself, but except for the name, the wine is still delicious, and each glass has its own taste. After drinking all the wine he made for me, I I tried to make him think about changing his name, but he couldn't understand what I said, which made me very distressed.

Later he asked me if I had a boyfriend.

Ugh

This is so sad, I was already working on getting my little brother to change the name of the wine, and I left Jing Yi behind, why did I come back after such a circle.

No.

He smiled, maybe because the expression on my face was suddenly a little strange, he asked me tentatively: Is there someone I like?

It is always easy to open up in front of strangers.

I nodded without hesitation.

A very distant person, I feel impossible with her.

The little brother smiled and wiped the cup: How do you know it’s impossible if you don’t try it?

This little brother with a story seems to have a lot of ideas. Just when I wanted to talk to him about how it is possible, a wave of guests came suddenly, so the little brother's attention was all attracted by the new guests.

You see, Jing Yi and I really don't have a destiny, even this kind of marginal opportunity, God refuses to give me.

When the little brother was free again, half an hour later, he stopped bringing up the topic with me, and I was embarrassed to bring it up again. After all, this is a bar, not a counseling room. His main task is not to help customers solve their troubles , but sell wine.

I shook the lemonade in front of me, took out my phone and looked in the address book, and found Jing Yi's phone number that I asked from the study committee last time.

Maybe it's because the night is getting deeper and deeper, and the person I'm with is getting more and more lonely. This loneliness makes me want to see Jing Yi very much, so my mind twitched and my hands shook, and I called the phone.

When he realized what he had done and wanted to hang up the phone, Jing Yi had already picked it up.

My heart suddenly beat violently. After she said hello, I smirked a few times and said to the phone: Teacher Jing, I am Keke.

There was a curious hmm from that hair, and then the tone softened: Keke, what's the matter?

I.I swallowed, looked at the little brother who was cleaning the table, a thought suddenly flashed in my mind, and then I gritted my teeth and said: I was in a bar, I accidentally broke something inside, I didn’t bring enough money, can you come here help me

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☆、Chapter 11

After hanging up the phone, I was in a dazed state as if my brain had been smashed.

What did I do just now? Call Jing Yi? What did I say? Let her come over?

I swallowed, my heart was still beating unusually, and my hands were trembling uncontrollably.

The little brother had finished wiping the table at this moment. After he put the tablecloth away, he came over to look at me with a smile, and asked with a mocking look: "My little friend, what did you damage in our store?"

I smiled awkwardly, glanced at his bar and asked: Do you have any cheap and cheap things here, let me smash them.

The little brother is indeed the little brother in the bar. After hearing such an unreliable conversation, he still remained calm. He looked around for a week, then picked up a vase on the side of the bar and handed it to me, and said to me: smash it.After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: Go to the corner and smash it, don't scare the guests.

I couldn't laugh or cry, took the vase and asked: How much is this?

The little brother raised his eyebrows: The price is 150.

I asked: actually?

The little brother laughed: I bought it for 20 yuan.

I asked again: If I smashed it, should I pay 150 or 20?

The little brother looked as if it should be: of course it is 150.