Chapter 674

"Do you have to? Even when you're not happy, do something harmful to your body to vent? "

Zhong Yuan reaches for Yang Li's arm and suddenly feels powerless.

Yang Li still did not give in. "No one can change my mind. I don't want to go home now."

"Yes, no one can change your mind. Whatever you decide to do, whether it hurts others or yourself, you will stubbornly do it." Zhong Yuan gave a bitter smile and slowly released her.

This is the way to pursue Jin Zongliang, and it is the same way to drink now. He has never been able to stop and persuade.

Yang Li's eyes flashed. She knew what he meant, but she still pretended she didn't understand. She said with no expression: "since you don't want me to drink, you can go back. In this way, you can go out of sight and out of mind, and I can go myself."

Then, holding the snow-white wall, she limped away with her left leg.

Zhong Yuan looked at her back and couldn't bear to follow her quickly, holding her shoulder, "I'll go with you."

"Then don't let me down any more. I'm tired enough."

Yang Li takes him to a bar near the hospital.

There is music with feeling in the bar. Men and women play together in twos and threes. The air is full of indulgence and ambiguity.

With a smile on each face, Yang Li looked down at her bandaged calf and said to herself, "it seems that I'm the only one who comes here to drown her sorrow."

"After venting, nothing is a big deal. Today I'll drink with you until you have a good time." Zhong Yuan put a word of comfort in her ear.

Yang Li just nodded, took his hand to the bar and asked for two drinks.

"Have you eaten yet? It's bad for your stomach to drink such wine. " Zhong Yuan frowned and looked at the two glasses of wine pushed by the bartender. He thought of blocking again.

Yang Li was upset and gave him a push. She said impatiently, "don't you want to say something disappointing? What the hell are you doing here? Pussy or not a man? Drink this glass of wine

As she spoke, she took up two glasses of wine and handed one to him.

Zhong Yuan is upset by her tough attitude, but she still takes the wine and drinks it up.

"That's right!" Yang Li roared in the noisy music, and then drank nothing.

Zhong Yuan didn't stop her. Half an hour later, there were four more empty wine glasses on the table.

Yang Li lay on the table, her eyes blurred, and pointed to the bartender, "you Your liquor is not strong enough. Give me one of the best you have

"Ignore her, give her a glass of wine." Zhong Yuan leaned over and whispered.

"Well, what are you talking about? Don't you see I'm talking to him? It's not polite at all... " Yang Li mumbled and grabbed him by the shoulder.

Zhong Yuan was caught off guard and nearly fell off the chair.

Before he could stand still, he was held in his face by a pair of warm and soft hands.

The next second, the beautiful red face magnified in front of him.

As long as he leaned forward, he could kiss Yang Li's red lips. What's the taste of that? Is the taste of liquor a little sweet? Or as cool as mint?

Zhong Yuan's heart beat faster, and his hands held her waist involuntarily.

"Why do you look like Jin Zongliang? No You are Jin Zongliang. "

Yang Li tries to see the man in front of her, her expression is still blurred, but her eyes are warm.

In a word, all the beautiful thoughts of Zhong Yuan disappear instantly. He suddenly wakes up and feels very funny.

It's clear that Yang Li seldom gets close to him, and it's because of Jin Zongliang several times. What is he still thinking about? Do you feel attractive enough to win Yang Li's favor?

"You're drunk. I'll take you back." Zhong Yuan gently pushes her away, takes out his wallet and wants to pay for the wine.

Yang Li took out his bank card and threw it into his arms. "Zongliang, did you come to pick me up? Are you willing to see me at last? "

"You see, I'm Zhong Yuan."

"No, you are Zongliang! I know you still have feelings for me. You don't trust me to drink alone in the bar, do you? You're jealous because you're afraid I'm with other men, aren't you? "

Yang Lijiao asked, rubbing her face against her warm chest, and her breath was full of wine, which made her feel dizzy.

But it's nothing. No matter how hard it is to drink, Jin Zongliang is willing to hold her.

Zhong Yuan was deeply hurt by her words. Until now, he realized that Jin Zongliang was always in Yang Li's heart and never left.

"Zongliang Why did you ignore me? " Yang Li couldn't wait for a response, so she grabbed his collar and put her mouth close to him.

Looking at the beautiful red lips, Zhong Yuan yelled in his heart: "you should be sober. What she wants to kiss now is Jin Zongliang. Don't go through the double again!"Thinking of this, he pushed away Yang Li, took out some banknotes and put them on the table. He yelled: "you can see clearly! I'm Zhong Yuan! It's not your Jin Zongliang! "

When the bartender and Yang Li are scared together, he leaves the bar without looking back.

The air conditioning outside the bar makes Zhong Yuan more sober and reminds him of what he has just experienced.

He had been quiet outside for a while and had recovered from the blow of total disappointment.

Thinking of Yang Li's unconsciousness, he thinks about it and takes out his cell phone to call Jin Zongliang.

"Hello?"

"I'm Zhong Yuan. Yang Li is drunk now. She's in HK bar. You'll come right now."

"What do you mean? What's none of my business? " Jin Zongliang turns off the computer and leans on the leather chair.

Zhong Yuan clenched his mobile phone and said in a threatening tone: "if you still have a little friendship with Yang Li, come to this bar and take her away! She's so drunk that she can't recognize people. She's been clamoring to see you! "

"I..." Jin Zongliang hasn't responded yet. The phone has been hung up over there.

As soon as he answered the phone, he was yelled twice by Zhong Yuan, and immediately threw his mobile phone onto the desk to continue working.

He didn't get in touch with this man for several months. Now he is yelled when he answers the phone. What's the matter?

Two minutes later, Jin Zongliang picked up his cell phone in black and called Zhong Yuan again, trying to find out what was going on.

But when the phone was dialed, he heard the "on call" prompt.

At the door of the bar, Zhong Yuan tightly pursed his lips, holding his mobile phone and waiting for the phone to be connected.

"Hello, help me book a ticket to America."

"Yes, I'm leaving today. Book the earliest one. I'll wait for your call back."