C82 It's Not Convenient for Me to Go up There Alone

Fu Yu An smiled and asked, "A lot?"

As for women, they are naturally sensitive and suspicious. When you go back late at night, she would think that you were having an affair with someone outside, so she would look for your phone when she got back.

Ye Zichen raised his chin towards Jiang Wenshu and the others, then said, "Get another little sister. Scolding men aren't good for nothing, then cry after cursing, saying that you can't bear to part with her, you, just wait for them to finish scolding, and then go over and coax when she cries. She might think that you care nothing more about what she cares about, but the chances of reconciliation are the greatest."

Then, he pointed to Zhou Yu and said, "I'm guessing that's your girlfriend."

Fu Yu An raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where did you see it?"

The attendant said, "You are a successful person, and successful people like that model. It's pretty, has a good figure, and it has a kind of intellectual beauty, but it's sexy yet pure, and it has a lot of face when brought out."

"That's it?"

"Yeah." However, he thought about it and said, "But that little one is not bad either. As a man, no matter how much people like the younger ones, it's still good to be full of vigor."

"Finished analyzing?"

"The analysis is complete."

Fu Yu An shook his head. He took out another cigarette without even taking a sip of lemonade.

The waiter did not understand what he meant, "Neither of them? "Then what do you have to do with them?"

"Guess."

It was really weird, the two women were weird, the man was weird, the waiter couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped guessing and went back to work.

Jiang Wangshu and Zhou Yu drank until they lost track of time. Jiang Wang's tolerance for alcohol was poor, and his taste was poor as well. After drinking a few cups, he fell into a daze.

She knew why Zhou Yu was suffering, but she did not know why Jiang Wangshu was suffering.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Yu sat beside Jiang Wang Shu, lightly nudging her arm. "You seem to be in a rather bad mood."

At the end, the wine was no longer suitable for drinking. Jiang Wenshu waved his hands with an indescribable expression. He covered his eyes and said, "It's nothing, just a little uncomfortable. I can calm myself down for a few days."

"Why not? Not working well? "

"No."

Besides work, life is the most frustrating part. Zhou Yu naturally understood. "Is that love?" "You broke out of love?"

Jiang Wenshu bit his wine glass and smiled bitterly. "They haven't even started, so how can they fall out of love?"

"Is that a crush?"

She stopped talking.

That would be falling out of love.

Their conversation could be heard clearly from a short distance away. Fu Yinan listened attentively.

"It's the most painful thing to have a crush on someone, who are you secretly in love with?"

She waved her hand. "You can't tell."

"Why not?"

"I just can't say." He burped, "I can't say this for the rest of my life, not even if I'm beaten to death."

Zhou Yu held his head and looked at her, "What kind of incredible person do you like? "Or …" She whispered a possibility into Jiang Wangshu's ear.

Jiang Wang Shu scratched his ears and said no, he was lying on the table with his eyes half closed, his tone filled with grief, "Sometimes if you like something, you might not be able to say it, but you might not be able to be together. For me, I am definitely not able to be together, and the result is destined to be good, so I can't say it, I've said it, maybe I can't even maintain this kind of relationship anymore, and … This kind of liking always makes me feel guilty. "

Her eyes gradually turned red, and she sniffed the air, as if she had been wronged as a child. She bit her lips, wiped her sleeves on her face, and downed the glass of wine.

Zhou Yu had never experienced this before. She had never been in a relationship, and after such a thing happened, she felt a shadow in her heart. She didn't even dare to be in a relationship.

There was a time when she gave up on herself and intentionally wore revealing clothes to go downstairs to buy things. When those men looked at her with gazes that made her feel disgusted, she intentionally pretended to be calm, as if she could easily deal with all of this.

Perhaps this was how her life would end. There was no one she liked, no one she liked. Thus, she was unable to understand just what kind of feeling Jiang Wangshu was feeling when he was vexed over it.

Jiang Wenshu cried and laughed. Her long hair was messed up and her face was red, even her eyes were red. She was very kind. The two of them supported each other as they went to the counter to settle the bill and fought over it.

They drank from two to five, and after three hours, the waiter saw that they were crazy and handed them two phones. He didn't know which one to use to pay the bill.

"I'll do it!" Jiang Wang was filled with vigor.

Zhou Yu pushed her phone away and said, "I'll do it. I should be the one treating you anyway. I already said I'll apologize to you."

"I already said it has nothing to do with you, it's not your fault."

"No, you can't fight over it with me. If I say I'll do it, then I'll do it. Put away your phone."

"I'll do it!"

Fighting over the bill was really a headache, so the person who paid the bill found it difficult to continue, "Why don't you guys come back after you guys have discussed this?"

Just as he was in a dilemma, a bank card was handed over and the two phones returned to their owners, "You can swipe your card."

Fu Yuan hugged Jiang Wangshu by himself and supported Zhou Yu. How hard was it?

When the waiter saw that he was going to send two of them home, he volunteered to help Fu Yuan deliver them to the car.

Fu Yu An placed Jiang Wang Shu in the front passenger seat. The waiter helped him stuff Zhou Yu into the back seat. He held onto the two hundred yuan in his hands, at a loss of what to do.

"Take it."

Fu Yuan got into the car, started the car, and left.

The two of them had met the previous time Zhou Yu was in trouble. The flight attendant had just returned, and her hand was still holding onto her suitcase. Seeing that Fu Yuan had helped her bring the person down from the car and put it in her hand, she was stunned, "This is …"

"Aren't you her roommate? She's drunk, you take her up there. "

"But …" The flight attendant pointed at the apartment. "Sixth floor."

Fu Yu An looked at the floor and expressed his helplessness. "It's inconvenient for a man like me to go up."

After saying that, without waiting for the flight attendant to say anything, he drove away.

The air stewardess looked at Zhou Yu who was leaning on her shoulder and sighed, "Zhou Yu! Wake up, let's go back! "

Jiang Wenshu was in the front passenger seat, groaning and groaning as she drank too much. She was in the car again, and her eyes were closed. She felt as if she was on a boat, swaying and slowly pulling her away from the familiar ground.

"I want to drink water …"

she muttered, tugging at her seat belt.