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"Comrade, what's the matter?" The original taxi driver didn't leave.

"..." Shen Yicheng smiled: "Why are you waiting for me?"

The driver stuck out his tongue: "I was thinking... If you catch up, you must come to thank me. If you don't catch up... I can just take you to the bar... How about it? Thinking carefully, right?"

Shen Yicheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, take me to the bar!"

"Deling! Where are you going?"

Shen Yicheng was dumbfounded—I...haven't been to a bar in how many years?Even if I've been there, it's still a bar in Xitai, so I couldn't help but smile: "Look! It's better."

The driver thought for a while, and went to a very high-end bar without turning around.

"Brother, I'm not talking about you..." The driver said while counting the money, "Emotion is something, don't force it too much, borrow fresh grass all over the place, why bother to fall in love with a single flower?"

Shen Yicheng, who was about to get off the car, was taken aback: "Ah... what if I don't know if I like him or not?"

"Isn't it?" The driver said: "You are the one who rejected the co-author? Tsk tsk tsk..."

"What's wrong?" Shen Yicheng asked.

"Alas..." The driver sighed: "I have seen many people who come to chase after rejecting others. As long as you come back to chase, you must regret it. Sigh... After seven or eight years, seeing him and others We are together... just hide in the corner and cry by yourself!"

Shen Yicheng walked into the bar slowly, his mind was still full of the driver's words: I like him when I come back to chase after him...

It was only afternoon, there were not many people in the bar, only a bartender was standing on the counter wiping glasses boredly.Shen Yicheng sat on the bar involuntarily, watching the bartender lost in thought.

Seeing Shen Yicheng's gentle look, the bartender moved closer: "Yeah, where are you from, sir? Is there something wrong with your relationship? You're not used to this kind of place for the first time!"

Shen Yicheng was taken aback for a moment, and felt a little funny: It's been a long time since I've been worldly, no, I've been laughed at as a layman.

The bartender thought he was too embarrassed to admit it: "You should be more open-minded! If you have anything to say to me, I have seen countless people..."

"How did you know that I came here for the first time?" Shen Yicheng took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, smoothed his hair back, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, still looking polite: "I go to many high-end places. I’m tired of it, come to a place like this in the middle.”

Seeing Shen Yicheng's appearance, the bartender shook his body, quickly changed his face and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, so you are on the road of literary melancholy, sorry for my stupid eyes, haha... what do you want to drink?"

Shen Yicheng reached out and knocked on the table: When I was in middle school, I was very rebellious. Being good at studying is one thing, but until I really didn't want to go home, I ran to this kind of place every day, so that every time I finished the exam, Zhou Zeyan got the same grades. Shan pointed at him angrily: "I go out to fool around every day, and my grades are better than everyone else's. It's so annoying!"

However, the fly in the ointment is...Shen Yicheng has always been very poor at drinking.No matter how small the cup is, Shen Yicheng always pours it in one cup, so every time he used oolong tea and soda water to fool "the two can be matched in proportion to the color and taste of beer, non-alcoholic."

Thinking of the past, Shen Yicheng didn't look at the list, and smiled: "Oh, I'm too lazy to read, let's get the most expensive one!"

"Yo! I didn't expect it to be a young master!" The bartender was so happy that he even changed his address, the one on the left was called another young master.

Although it is expensive, the taste is really not that good... Shen Yicheng took a sip: "What's the name of this?"

"Ah, don't be too vulgar when you say it, this is the signboard of our shop, it's called Wangqingshui."

"Why is it called that name?"

"Humans are actually very fragile creatures." The bartender said with great momentum: "Compared with physical torture, it is even more difficult to bear the blow of the soul, and everything can't be bypassed by the word 'love', so this starting With such a name, drinking something that can make people forget their sadness.”

"True or false? This thing can make people lose their memory?"

"Haha..." The bartender touched his nose: "Of course it's an exaggeration, why..."

The movements of Shen Yicheng's hands paused, and he suddenly remembered Qin Zhilin. He didn't know how he had been in the past alone. He was unfamiliar with the place and language...and...how about his mother?Feeling distressed again after thinking about it, he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp: "One more glass!"

"Okay!" The bartender cheerfully went to mix the drink. It was already past six o'clock, and there were more people in the bar, and the stereo was also playing music.

"Master...can you tell me what happened?" The bartender pretended to be listening: "You can feel better if you say it..."

"Wangqing Water" tastes bland and doesn't have any alcohol taste, but these are actually deceptions. Its real alcohol content is actually very high. After drinking a glass, Shen Yicheng's face turned red, and he looked at the bartender fixedly, smiling wryly After taking a sip of wine: "A good friend of mine... went abroad..."

"Uh... I thought it was such a big deal!" The bartender said, "Young master, you are too loyal. It's just that you have gone abroad, and it's not like you won't see each other later, right?"

Shen Yicheng shook his head: "It would be great if this is the case, before he left...he confessed to me..."

"and then?"

"I refused." Shen Yicheng drank the wine again: "One more glass...then he left, maybe...there will be no contact again..."

"So...you regret it, don't you?" the bartender asked.

"..." Shen Yicheng silently lowered his head to drink.

"Hello guy, hello!" A girl with big eyes seemed to have been watching Shen Yicheng for a long time, and she sat next to him and started a conversation.

Shen Yicheng took a look at her, she was a little girl up to 20 years old, wearing a dress full of green sequins, with dark green eye shadow, she smiled at Shen Yicheng.

"Hello." Shen Yicheng replied politely.

"Don't be so blunt," the girl said with a smile, "Isn't it all here to make friends? What's the matter? Are girlfriends strict?"

The bartender smiled and said, "I also said that I just rejected my future girlfriend, and I am sad."

The girl even smiled when she heard this: "Oh, there is no destiny! But don't be too sad! Isn't the most important thing for a person is to live in the present?"

Live in the moment?Shen Yicheng glanced at her.

"We've been friends, what's your name?" the girl stretched out her hand.

"Shen Yicheng." Shen Yicheng just said lightly.

"...Ah!" The girl withdrew her hand in embarrassment: "Just save face."

Shen Yicheng smiled: "Sorry, I have someone I like."

"Is it the one you rejected?" The girl sighed: "Some people... like you, they clearly seek abuse by themselves, they like it but they don't admit it..."

"..." Shen Yicheng was taken aback, did he like Qin Zhilin not to admit it?While struggling, a voice suddenly appeared in my heart: Who can compare to Qin Zhilin?

yes!Who can compare to Qin Zhilin?At least... I haven't seen such a person so far... May I ask, who can understand himself better than Qin Zhilin?

Ah... Shen Yicheng roared inwardly: Then did I really meet my soul mate like "The Bridge of Madison County"...?What a joke!

"Are you okay?" the girl asked.

"Uh..." Shen Yicheng shook his body: "I... well, I admit it, I like him."

The girl was a little disappointed: "But... what if I can't catch up!"

"I just don't chase him." Shen Yicheng smiled chicly: "Just like me, isn't it a matter of minutes to chase him?"

"Ah..." The girl sighed, "Why bother to fall in love with a single flower?"

"Does liking need a reason?" Shen Yicheng's heart is still empty, no matter how good Qin Zhilin is, he is also his student, and the person who enters the same locker room as him, even if he admits that he likes him, so what?The two layers of moral shackles still cannot be untied... Heh...

"Haha, it makes sense!" The girl didn't expect too much at first, she looked at Shen Yicheng and smiled heartily: "This one must touch one!" As she spoke, she touched Shen Yicheng's cup, stood up and walked past Shen Yicheng. Shi Shi whispered: "Don't talk empty words! Go after him! Uncle, come on!"

"..." Shen Yicheng reacted for a long time, then turned around and asked the bartender very seriously: "Am I old?"

"Who knows..." The bartender lowered his head and wiped his glass: "In this day and age, there are also male gods with frozen age. Who knows who is really old? Maybe it's because what you said revealed the real age!"

"...It's so irritating!" Shen Yicheng Yi patted the table: "One more drink!"

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After working overtime for two hours, Zhou Zeyan finally finished the work in hand, leaned back on the chair and stretched comfortably, and sighed in his heart: the boss is his father. , being scolded for not being able to work overtime... The key point is that there is no overtime pay!

Forget it, it's important to go home, thinking of Zhou Zeyan standing up and tidying up, fearing that he will have work again after walking.

However, things always happened so coincidentally, just a second before Zhou Zeyan was about to turn off the lights and leave, the secretary suddenly rushed into his office with a stack of documents, without even knocking on the door.

"...Don't tell me it's work again."

"Boss, you also know that you have been predicting things like a god." The secretary put the documents on Zhou Zeyan's desk: "The chairman has been crazy busy for the past two days, and he didn't have time to sign a bunch of documents. The chairman looked upset, Just let me hug it all and ask you to sign it on your behalf.”

"No...!" Zhou Zeyan looked at the sky: "It's still an extra stretch! I hate..."

"No, Boss," the secretary said calmly, "The Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot high..."

Zhou Zeyan looked at a small number of more than 80 documents and felt dizzy. He still held a sliver of hope and asked: "These...do you want all of them tomorrow? If you are not in a hurry, I will sign the main ones first, and let the rest go." put……"

The author has something to say: ah...Jinjiang crashed this morning, it's my phone's problem, I'm sorry...

I've posted it several times, sorry everyone! !

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