C86 (1/2)

As Luo Qingyu ran, he thought to himself, it was clearly revenge, how did it end up like this?

She did not want to fall into the whirlpool of her emotions, but to the current her, the relationship between a man and a woman would only make her fall into an even more difficult situation to extricate herself from.

Lu Junhao's voice resounded behind his, but she did not have any intention of stopping.

It was a familiar scene, but this time she wanted to hide from her heart and not admit it.

In the past, she had always felt that such a scene could only happen on television, but now that she thought about it, she felt that such a thing actually existed in real life.

It was as if she had become the female lead in a TV show. She felt that the tears in her eyes were no longer responding to her commands. The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became.

Why did it become like this? Didn't they say that it was impossible for them to have feelings for each other? It seemed that he had overestimated himself.

The sound behind him became weaker and weaker, until it completely disappeared.

She chose the nearest taxi and got in.

When they got in the car, the teacher looked at her, then from the left rearview mirror, he looked behind them, ”Miss, your boyfriend is still chasing you.”

Without waiting for Driver to finish speaking, Luo Qingyu said, ”Don't bother, just keep driving!”

Driver shook his head when he heard this. He thought that young people these days were truly different from their generation.

Although Luo Qingyu said that he did not need to care about him, his line of sight had already landed on Lu Junhao who was still running frantically behind the carriage.

He was really persistent. When he finally saw how exhausted he was and did a kick, he must be really angry at himself.

In fact, Lu Junhao was really angry at Luo Qingyu.

Since they had been running, there would occasionally be cars passing by. When they saw a handsome guy running on the road, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Lu Junhao did not feel anything, but he felt that this woman was not like a weak girl at all, her footsteps were simply too fast.

It seemed that he had still been careless. He said that he would not repeat this again and again, and the next time, he would definitely not allow Luo Qingyu to escape from him so easily.

Inside the carriage, the Driver continued to drive forward, but there was no destination that they could reach.

”Miss, where do you want me to send you?”

Luo Qingyu thought about the place that he had never mentioned about going to ever since he got on the carriage.

After thinking for a while, the car had already driven into the city. Looking at the time on his wrist, it was almost afternoon.

The unhappiness accumulated in his heart had already gradually welled up, ”Send me to XX Bar!”

Ever since she changed her identity, it could be said that Luo Qingyu hadn't been to a bar in a long time. She still remembered that she had a mission before, but this time, it wasn't like that.

As night had yet to fall, the entrance to the bar was not empty. There were a few passersby who began to go in for fun.

Everyone knew that the people who came here were basically some bad youths. Of course, there were also quite a few successful people.

Maybe most of the people here all wore tinted glasses because if they didn't see wrongly, when Luo Qingyu gave Driver the money, he obviously looked at them wrongly.

However, she would not deliberately dwell on such matters. She was already frustrated to begin with, but this matter was nothing to her.

After all, when she was working in Xu Group, the cold treatment she endured was much stronger than this.

Ye Zichen walked towards the bar. However, he didn't notice that she had already attracted the attention of several youths before she had even entered.

Inside the bar, even though it was still daytime outside, the atmosphere inside the bar had been adjusted to give off a feeling of infatuation.

He remembered that back in the Xu Group, Luo Qingyu had always been an ugly duckling existence. If not, now, her every appearance would cause others' eyes to light up, giving them a feeling that was difficult to forget.

She wasn't dressed in luxurious clothes that were too expensive, but she was still as simple and generous as ever. It was because of her simplicity and generosity that people liked her, and she was even more different from the woman she came to a bar with.

The laser above her head was spinning. She chose the most eye-catching spot, which was near the bar, so that she could see people going in and out.

He ordered two bottles of wine. To be honest, the waiters who worked here had long since gotten used to young women's high alcohol consumption. In their opinion, people who came here to drink this kind of alcohol usually came to buy alcohol in order to find comfort in their hearts.

Luo Qingyu poured a cup for himself and then looked at the people walking around. Their faces were all brimming with smiles, and only he himself was brimming with melancholy.

She thought of what Lu Junhao had said and thought of her own younger sister.

Why he had to explain it to himself, and in such detail.

It was obvious that the two of them were cooperating, but why did he feel a sense of heartache when he said the word 'cooperation'?

Thinking of this, he picked up a glass of wine and downed it in one gulp.

When she drank this cup of wine, she could feel that her tears were mixed with the wine as she drank it.

Luo Qingyu's alcohol tolerance was low, he had only drank half a bottle, and his face was already flushed, his entire body feeling extremely hot.

She undid the collar of her shirt and skirt. As the clothes were black, the moment she undid the collar, it further accentuated her snow-white skin which was like congealed oil. The slight redness on her skin also added to her mysteriousness.

She was also unintentionally stroking her hair, adding a touch of elegance to it.

At this moment, what Luo Qingyu did not know was that someone had already set their sights on him.

The more she drank, the more worried she felt.

Unknowingly, he had already drunk half a bottle of wine. He still wanted to drink more, but he felt a burning pain in his stomach.