C21 (2/2)
A girl's words interrupted Zhang Jun's sweet, sour and bitter memories.
Zhang Jun gave up the game of hahahaha, and turned around to look at the woman beside him.
The lights were blurred, making Zhang Jun's drunken vision blur even further. He couldn't see the expression on the woman's face, and could only vaguely see that she was a young girl. On the surface, she didn't look much older than him. Wearing a pure purple cotton dress and a long black skirt, the girl lifted up the long skirt as she walked. Within the long black skirt was obviously a pair of black underpants. Her hair was long, falling to her shoulders.
Zhang Jun shook his head, ignoring the beautiful woman beside him, and turned around to look at the bartender with a sharp gaze, roaring, ”Didn't she just say that she would give me another cup? Why haven't you given it to me yet! ”
The bartender was surprised and quickly handed another glass of vodka to Zhang Jun.
The woman seemed surprised and stuck her head out to look at him. That clear and cold gaze was like a handful of cold spring water, extinguishing all of the faint heat in Zhang Jun's head. Zhang Jun quickly turned his head to avoid her gaze.
He ignored the girls beside him. Perhaps right now, only Zhang Jun could be calm and collected under the temptation of the beauties, and using Su Xiang's words to mock him was frigid. In fact, things were not as they had thought. Other than Zhang Jun himself, perhaps only Zhang Song knew about it. In fact, Zhang Jun hated the noisy atmosphere in the bar. He was not used to talking to strange girls in the bar, nor was he used to being chatted with by strange girls. That was why he had ignored the girl who had given him the wine and hadn't even looked at her.
Zhang Jun swept his handsome and slender hair, and raised his long, slanted eyebrows. Holding the wine cup with his fingers, he poured the vodka into his mouth.
Cool into the belly, suppressing the hot tears in the heart.
The girl didn't bother him. She just shrugged and went back to drink her wine. Zhang Jun inadvertently saw that her fingers were long and slender, and she wore a platinum ring on her left pinky. The thin ring flashed clearly in the dim light of the bar.
The girl was sitting not far away from Zhang Jun, holding a glass of wine and throwing glances at him from time to time. The bad news was that Zhang Jun and that girl were actually involved in the dog blood scenes that often appeared on TV. When Zhang Jun raised his head to look at the girl, the girl also happened to look at him. Their eyes met, and Zhang Jun looked away in panic. The slightly drunk Zhang Jun actually imagined the girl's appearance in his mind without any forewarning. He pieced it together little by little until a flawless face was formed in his mind. You could say God was wrong, but you couldn't pick out the girl in front of you. Zhang Jun did not know why this happened, but he shook his head that was filled with the pain of alcohol in an attempt to get rid of it.
Not far away, a slightly drunk girl met Zhang Jun's eyes with a hazy, drunken look. This time, she was finally able to clearly see the boy's face. Only now could the girl clearly see that the boy in front of her had a pair of peach blossom eyes. Her long and narrow eyes seemed cold, but they were actually filled with elegance. His nose was straight and straight, and under it was a red lip. The lines of her lips were clear, and her lips were very thin. She would taste as cool and refreshing as a frozen watermelon. There is a small shallow vortex under the lower lip.
According to the ancient rumors, such men were peach blossoms and heartless, the embodiment of empathy and injustice.
”Young Master Zhang, long time no see.”
A pretty girl with long hair and long legs threw herself into the arms of Zhang Han, who was sitting on the sofa chatting happily with the 'princess' beside him. Looking back, Zhang Jun saw that the woman was wearing a skintight dress that covered her buttocks. She looked like a peerless beauty.
”How many days have you not called me? Luckily, people think about you day and night, you have no conscience. ” The pretty girl cuddled up in Zhang Han's arms and acted like a spoiled child.
Zhang Jun shook his head, smiling as he lowered his eyes. He thought to himself, ”So Old Third is also flourishing with peach blossoms.”
”Zhang Jun sat alone near the crowd, quietly looking at his wine cup.” Where are you and what are you doing this night? Will you play the piano under the dark sky and miss me as much as I miss you? ”
”Lan, didn't you say last time that I would introduce you to Wang Chao? Why are you still sticking to me?” Zhang Han frowned and slowly opened his mouth. His voice was filled with cold disdain, as if that woman's deliberate flattery could not move his heart at all.
The girl who was addressed by Zhang Han as Lan'er was stunned for a moment, then immediately cried and snuggled into the arms of the male student. ”Young Master Zhang, I know my wrongs. Can I go back to your side?”
Zhang Jun laughed as he listened. This pair of man and woman were clearly in love with each other.
Zhang Jun shook his wine cup and threw the last mouthful into his mouth. Drunk, he turned to look around.
”You want to come back to me, what should she do?” Zhang Han pointed at the 'princess' sitting at the side as he suddenly said this. Immediately afterwards, a wave of hostility swept towards the woman beside Zhang Han.
Zhang Han and Lan'er stared at her at the same time. All that was different was their different attitudes: Zhang Han seemed to be holding back a wicked smile, and Lan'er's face was filled with jealousy.