Chapter 836: Unspeakable Love (12)

Yun Zichen will control his emotions very well at any time.

Elegant and calm, but with a hint of detachment.

He was rarely angry.

The most recent outrage.

It was her sister Yunlu's anger when she provoked the paternity test.

He has always been as calm as water, but at this moment, anger hit his heart again.

It's just because the woman on the ground insulted Gao Wanjing.

On the black Bentley, Yun Zichen raised his eyes to look at himself in the rearview mirror, his face was cold, and he was no longer the usual one at all.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, letting the anger in his chest dissipate little by little, and finally his cold eyes calmed down.

With a slap of the accelerator, he drove away.

The city is lit up with neon lights, like a sky full of stars, full of unique night beauty.

In the Cadillac, Gao Wanjing's hand holding the steering wheel turned white, she bit her lower lip tightly, and her face was as pale as paper.

She was angry.

Very angry.

But she wasn't angry with Yun Zichen and that strange woman.

She's angry with herself.

She can face anything, but she is so timid about her feelings that she spurns it.

As long as she remembered what Yun Zichen said when she left, she felt regretful.

She told him she had a boyfriend.

She has a boyfriend with wool.

She told him to cut off all contact.

That would be equivalent to completely disconnecting himself from him, and he would not even be able to be an ordinary friend in the future.

Yes......

How could she say such a thing to him.

However, when it came to this, she couldn't regret it, and she didn't back down at all.

"Gao Wanjing, you are really a dead duck with a hard mouth!"

At this moment, she scolded herself angrily.

Thinking that she and Yun Zichen couldn't even be ordinary friends, and she completely left his world, her heart hurt like a knife.

However, no matter how much it hurt in her heart, she was also self-inflicted, no wonder anyone, who made her tempted by Yun Zichen, who knew nothing, and was too timid to show him the slightest.

In fact, if she thinks about it carefully, she has done wrong from the beginning, just because she should distance herself from him and stay away from each other, which is the right way.

She exhaled a breath to relieve the discomfort in her chest, but unfortunately it was useless, and her heart still hurt.

At this moment, she remembered her mother's words and let herself go to the bar to vent her upset.

Bar?

Her mother Su Mian was really like a god, and she expected that she would be in a bad mood, and even helped herself choose a place to relieve her boredom.

Go to the bar?

The mood was really depressed, she originally went straight home, she turned on a turn signal, and drove directly to Jiangcheng Nanshan Road, Nanshan Road is close to Nanjiao Longhu, a famous bar street.

The scenery on Nanshan Road is pleasant, and there are people who enter every bar in pairs and threes, and there are also people who sit outside the store and drink beer in the lake breeze and enjoy the night.

She parked her car and went to a bar that she used to go to occasionally, and when she was in the art department of Ningshe, she would invite people from the department to come out and play, and she would choose this place every time.

It is a bar full of color, and the proprietress is a painter, so the store is full of various paintings, and it is a place full of mood and romance.

Maybe it was dinner time, and there was no one in the bar, just she sat quietly in the corner.

She ordered a glass of Swedish vodka, she was not in a good mood, and drank it directly, and when the mellow of the vodka entered her mouth, she coughed twice after not drinking for a long time.

Violent.

Very strong wine.

But she didn't suppress the discomfort in her chest, and when she was fasting, she was a little uncomfortable when the wine entered her stomach.

But......

"One more drink." She spoke to the waiter.

The waiter immediately served her a glass of vodka.

She drank four glasses of vodka in a row, and she didn't continue to drink it in one gulp, but slumped on the sofa after taking a sip of wine.

She hadn't drunk for a long time, and when four glasses of vodka were in her stomach, she already felt dizzy.

Drunk?

It's okay to be drunk so that she can be in a better mood.

She looked at the guests who came one after another, and she smiled bitterly as she saw that the faces of the people who came were full of tiredness.

The sorrow of being human.

Every day is not for life, or for all kinds of emotional troubles, everyone is facing all kinds of pressure and helpless emotions, and they will come to the bar to have a drink and vent when they are physically and mentally tired.

It's a lonely night with a lot of lights.

She picked up a glass of vodka on the table and slowly savored the silence of the night.

After a glass of wine, she ordered another glass.

At this moment, she took out her mobile phone, and tapped her finger on the number with the three words 'Yun Zichen', and pain crossed her eyes.

"Thank you for coming to my world." There was unpleasant bitterness in her eyes, and she tapped her fingers to delete the two words.

She deleted Yun Zichen's phone number from her phone, so that it was over.

She leaned back on the couch, often exhaling her breath, but she couldn't breathe out the sadness that filled her chest with more and more uncomfortable feelings.

The wine is strong.

The heart hurts.

The mind is full of Yun Zichen's figure.

She shook her head again and again before she cleared his figure out of her brain.

"Ouch......" she sighed, then looked up at the ceiling overhead.

At a glance, Yun Zichen returned to her head again, leaving her helpless.

It's just that the painting on the ceiling is Van Gogh's book 'Sunflowers', and seeing sunflowers makes her think of Yun Zichen.

She frowned, looked down at the vodka on the table in front of her, picked it up, and shook the wine in the glass, but she didn't drink it.

Time passed, and the bar gradually became more and more crowded.

"Huh...... This is not the ...... of the editor-in-chief Gao" Suddenly, a crisp woman's voice sounded.

"Why is Editor-in-Chief Gao in Jiangcheng? I heard that she went to New York to study, at the request of the Phischs Group. Someone said.

"She looks lonely, is she out of love?"

"Didn't she fall out of love early? The editor-in-chief was promoted to editor-in-chief, and then promoted to the Fischer Group, and the limelight suppressed the music director of the personnel department. ”

"No matter how she is promoted, she is still our editor-in-chief, and you accumulate some virtue, but she used to be our boss and has always been very good to us, and she used to bring us to this bar for a long time.

"Oops, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that about her."

"Let's go over and say hi, she looks like she's in a bad mood."

"Well, let's go over and say hi."

"Editor-in-Chief Gao." Gao Wanjing's subordinates walked over and took the initiative to say hello.

Gao Wanjing looked at the three people in front of her with drunken eyes, and she recognized them at a glance as the three subordinates of the Ningshe Art Department and smiled: "You guys are here too." ”

"yes." One of them answered, and then said, "Editor-in-chief Gao is drinking alone? ”