The cold wind poured into the car in gusts, he didn't wear a coat, and the car didn't have a heater, and his thin clothes couldn't withstand the wind chill at all.

But the senses of his whole body seemed to be paralyzed by anger, and he didn't feel cold at all.

A cigarette was smoked by him in two or three sips, and then he lit another cigarette, and his heart was very irritable, so he called Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen, and asked them to go to Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion.

He finished the cigarette in his hand, sat in the car for a while, and when the smoke in the car completely dissipated, he raised the window, withdrew the car from the alley, and then went to the Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion.

When he arrived, Jiang Fengxing and Fengchen hadn't come yet, he asked for a private room and ordered a lot of wine.

Feng Chen and Jiang Fengxing arrived one after the other, Jiang Fengxing was one step ahead of Feng Chen, he entered the box, and saw a large pile of wine on the table, but only opened one bottle, and the bottle that was opened only poured a glass.

He saw that Lu Zhenming's face was very bad, raised his eyebrows, walked over and sat down: "Order so much wine, do you plan not to get drunk tonight?" ”

Lu Zhenming said in a deep voice: "Drink with me." ”

Jiang Fengxing took a cup, poured it for himself, and touched him: "Quarreled with her again?" ”

"If I'm drunk, remember to send me back and don't let anyone near me."

Jiang Fengxing smiled, his eyes peachy: "Woman? ”

Lu Zhenming ignored him and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

About half an hour later, Feng Chen called them, and he couldn't come for something temporary.

It was quite boring for the two of them to drink, Jiang Fengxing proposed to go to the bar, but Lu Zhenming did not refuse.

The two arrived at the bar, sat down at the bar, and one asked for a drink.

The deafening music, the colorful lights, the languishing and happy men and women, in this huge place, vent the loneliness and madness in the heart.

Jiang Fengxing glanced at the men and women on the dance floor, then turned his head and saw Lu Zhenming drink all the wine in one gulp, put the empty glass on the bar, and asked the bartender for a glass.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Fengxing sighed lowly: "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

Lu Zhenming lowered his eyebrows, his smooth jaw was tightened into a straight line, and the whole person was indescribably sad.

After he was silent for a long time, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and then he slowly opened his mouth, and his low and hoarse tone seemed to be with a hint of incomprehension, as if he was angry: "You say, what is so good about Qin Lang?" Let her keep her mind on it. ”

Jiang Fengxing sat in the opposite direction from him, Lu Zhenming was facing the bartender, and he was facing the dance floor with his back against the bar.

After hearing his words, Jiang Fengxing looked at him sideways, and seeing the sadness on his face, Jiang Fengxing did not comfort him as before, but reminded him where the problem was.

"You are a powerful figure in Jiangcheng, there is no shortage of identity, status, wealth, and power, almost all women flock to you, but in her eyes, you can't even compare to a dead person, haven't you thought about why this is?"

Lu Zhenming pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.

Jiang Fengxing looked at him, and the words fell again: "No matter how thick-skinned a girl is, she also has self-esteem, you broke her heart back then, to say that it is ugly, it is to trample on her heart repeatedly, leaving no room for anything, she is not stabbing you like a hedgehog now, you should feel lucky, expect her to like you like you as before, I'm afraid it's impossible, she shouldn't dare." ”