For a moment, with a roar from me, all the sounds in the room disappeared. There was no sound in the room. It felt as if my ears were deaf. The whole world was silent.
I looked at Old Gao, who was on the verge of breaking down, and felt some unspeakable guilt in my heart. I said to Old Gao, "Old Gao, you go out first. I'm here."
Old Gao's emotions still hadn't eased. His whole body was trembling with excitement. He breathed deeply. At last, he looked at Guzheng again and left the room.
Guzheng also sat down, looking exhausted.
The first time I walked into a good private room, the noisy atmosphere was gone. No one spoke. The atmosphere was as cold as winter and winter. The wind was piercing and chilling.
I also felt very tired, and then looked at the untouched dish on the table and said, "I changed this dish for you."
I held the food in my hand, and just as I stepped out of the door, another word from Guzheng came from behind.
"Bring me another bottle of white wine!"
I went to the back kitchen and told Jiang Yan to redo the dish. Jiang Yan looked at my face and didn't ask why, but he did it again.
After that, I brought the dishes upstairs again, with another bottle of white wine in my hand.
I couldn't help but look at it again as I passed five good rooms. Ding Ge and the others could definitely hear the noise of the quarrel. What would she think?
Guzheng, she's such a troublemaker today!
I was really angry with her. I pushed the door open, put the dishes back on the table, put the wine on top, and said sarcastically, "Are you satisfied now?"
Guzheng looked at me coldly and said faintly, "Not satisfied!"
I subconsciously frowned and asked, "What else is there to be dissatisfied with?"
"We came to your restaurant for dinner. You and the plateau. Is that your attitude?" Guzheng said relentlessly.
I took a deep breath and tried to suppress my emotions. I don't want to argue with Guzheng. I don't want to argue with anyone.
Liu advised, "Come on, Guzheng, what are you doing? It was not easy for everyone to come out for a meal."
"Nothing." Guzheng was clearly still angry.
I smiled. Although Guzheng was a little unreasonable today, I gave in to her. I tolerated it, so I said, "I'm sorry. Please forgive me if there's something wrong with the service. I apologize to you, can't I? I'm sorry, everyone."
I bowed slightly and looked at Guzheng, but Guzheng glanced at me and said, "Is that all?"
"What else do you want?" I really think Guzheng went too far today. I've tolerated it to this extent, but she's still not willing to let it go?
Is she so angry with me?
Guzheng was completely out of control. She opened the bottle on the table, then picked up the glass in front of her, poured the wine on it, and poured the white wine into the bowl, which was slightly rippling.
I know what Guzheng meant by deliberately embarrassing me, right?
It's okay.
I smiled, pointed at the bowl of wine, and said a word.
"Sure!"
With that, I stepped forward to pick up the glass on the table, took a deep breath, and drank the wine without any hesitation.
However, it seemed that my drinking did not alleviate Guzheng's anger. She looked at me so straightforwardly, and the anger on her face seemed to have increased. As soon as I put down the glass, Guzheng immediately filled it up even faster.
The wine, like a floodwater, poured down, and the contents of the wine cup stirred like a scene in nezha's mind.
I gritted my teeth, and a wave of fire went crazy into my brain.
All right, go for it!
Guzheng, you can pour as much as you want. I, Meng Xingyun, will accompany you to the end today!
Guzheng poured the wine, and I picked up the glass at a faster speed, because the movement was too big, and some wine even spilled out of the glass, flowing in my hands.
I know that the same glass of wine, the first one is still very simple for me, but the second one is definitely several times more surging, but I still did not hesitate, hesitation is actually more unable to drink.
I raised my neck and jerked, pouring a glass of white wine into my stomach.
Then I looked at Guzheng expressionlessly. Are you satisfied?
There was a burning sensation in my stomach, as if a fire was burning in my body, from my stomach to my throat, but as I pressed down on the breath, my face remained extraordinarily calm.
This time, Guzheng didn't pour me wine without a word. She just stared at me, her eyes fixed on me.
Her eyes were very complicated, but I couldn't figure out what she was thinking after two glasses of wine. They looked at each other for a long time, and her eyes seemed to be trembling.
She opened her mouth, then bit her lip hard, looked at the glass on the table again, picked up the bottle, and poured the wine again.
At this moment, my heart became especially calm.
It felt like the Guzheng I knew was gone, and the Guzheng in front of me was so strange and strange.
That feeling, some unspeakable sadness.
This time, Guzheng's speed was not fast. The trail of the white wine fell into a thin straight line, gradually filling the entire glass.
Along with this slow process, many things flashed through my mind. Those lights and shadows, even though I had never loved Guzheng, were beautiful memories. They shone with a golden light, giving off a soft and warm light.
I looked at the line as if I were saying goodbye to something else.
When the glass was full, my hand grabbed the glass, and like a heroic hero, I picked up the glass and drank it.
I think if we want to shoot a tv series at this time, we must take a slow shot to highlight the tragic character!
Why is it tragic?
Did I drink too much?
I don't know. All I know is that three glasses of wine went down like this. I don't even know how I did it. My mouth was almost unbearable.
Guzheng looked at me in disbelief, but I didn't notice.
After drinking this glass of wine, I directly took the bottle from Guzheng's hand. Guzheng's hand was very tight, so I had to grab it rudely.
"When are you satisfied with this apology, just stop, okay?"
I smiled at Guzheng. There was no mirror. I didn't know what the smile on my face looked like.
Then I picked up the bottle and poured it into my stomach.
This kind of reckless drinking had happened in the early days after breaking up with Ding Ge, and the consequences were very serious. But I didn't think about anything else, and now I just want to drink the wine.
Whether it's resentment, anger and grievance towards Guzheng, mixed feelings, everything... I want them to disappear.
"What are you doing?" Guzheng stood up and grabbed the bottle from my hand. There was a trace of fear in her voice.
At this moment, I was choked by the wine.
If someone had experienced this before, then he should have understood how it felt. The whole nose was extremely spicy, much worse than eating mustard or something. My tears immediately choked out and I coughed desperately.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
I bent down and someone handed me a glass of water. I quickly washed my mouth, and then someone handed me a few pieces of paper. I stopped for a while, and then stood up.
It was just that the moment I stood, I didn't know if I was standing too hard. At that moment, I felt that the ground was a little uneven, and my mind was spinning round and round, completely out of control.
There was some inexplicable confusion, some pain, but I still endured, desperately gritted my teeth, and then squeezed out a smile and said to everyone: "I wish you a happy meal."
After that, I went straight out and slammed the door shut.
I started to go downstairs, but suddenly I realized that the alcohol I had just drunk had come up to me completely. It was rushing into my head like a war, and my head was buzzing with a splitting headache.
I felt my body tremble indescribably. After a few steps, I realized that my feet were out of control. But I was still very conscious. I quickly walked up the stairs, grabbed the railing with both hands like a life-saving straw, and hurried downstairs.
I went straight to the toilet, closed the door, reached my finger down my throat, and tried to vomit the wine out.
Soon, I vomited many times, and then squatted down to rest for a long time before I felt a little bit stronger.
Today's wine was really too strong, in my drinking record, I am afraid that such a strong speed today can also rank in the top few places.
Although the wine came out, the heavy feeling on my head did not lessen much. I tried my best to restrain myself and keep myself awake. Otherwise, I would have been lying in bed long ago.
But for some reason, I didn't want to sleep in bed drunk as usual.
I walked to the backyard alone and sat there with my head slightly lowered.
The lights in the backyard were not on and it was dark. I didn't even have the strength to look at the moon and stars in the sky, but I couldn't see the shadow. It was completely swallowed up by the darkness.
I breathed heavily, and my mind seemed to be in a state of chaos.
After a while, I vaguely heard a soft footstep coming towards me, getting closer and closer to me, but I really didn't have the strength to see who it was.
I could feel my footsteps stopping behind me.
I didn't ask who it was, but continued to bury my face in the dark, close my eyes, and fight with my heavy head.
At this moment, a hand caressed my back and gently stroked it.
It was soft and comfortable. I could feel that it was a woman's hand. It was slender and delicate.
The first name that popped up in my head was Ding Ge. It felt like it used to be. She gently stroked my back, and the warmth of her palm seemed to spread to every corner of my body.
Ding Ge? Is that you?