The driver watched every expression change on William's face in the rearview mirror. When he said "drive", he was relieved to restart the car.

He remembered that when William was angry last time, he drove him directly, and finally his car was directly damaged. He was afraid that it would happen again today.

He pulled up on the side of the road. He watched the people in the rearview mirror push the door and get out of the car. He was very worried about Miss Yu.

Because the president has always been not so caring for women, probably because of the reason for being a doctor, there have been before men and women are ultimately a pile of white bone.

Yu Han got out of the car and followed William's steps into the bar.

The light was dim in the bar, and there was a hazy atmosphere when she came in. She watched the man ignore the waiter and went up to the second floor, and then quickly followed up.

Entering the private room, he ordered a lot of wine, and then pushed the waiter to her.

Yu Han simply ordered some things, sent the waiter out and looked at the man in front of him. Just as he was about to open his mouth, his voice rang out in his ear:

"don't talk."

Yu Han's heart trembles, remembering what he said in the car just now, and immediately closes his mouth.

She rarely saw such a William, cold with fierce, seems to be angry with who, but also like angry with themselves.

What made her puzzled was that William had always been a man who did not dare to be provoked. Now, naturally, he had something to do with his sister, whom she could not recognize.

Who is that younger sister in the end also, know him time is not too long, not short, only saw him eat with a girl.

Is that my sister?

No.

Not at all.

She remembered that the way William looked at the girl was not brother and sister at all.

The good wine was soon served, and William took care of her and poured the wine.

Yu Han bit his teeth and handed over the cup:

"I'll drink with you."

The opposite of William pour wine action, he moved the bottle to her glass, the good red wine poured down, in an instant half poured.

They just drink in silence.

Most of the time, the two sides don't raise their glasses together.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he drank two bottles. When he picked up the third bottle, Yu Han put out his hand to block the mouth of his glass:

"William, what do you want to say to me? What do you mean by being drunk like this? I never knew you were such a coward. "

As soon as William pulled his mouth, he raised his hand to open her hand and continued to pour the wine. Fortunately, after two bottles of wine went into his stomach, he finally opened his mouth:

"cowardly, I didn't expect to be so weak myself."

After that, he just went to the glass and took a few sips. He let the liquor slowly flow into his throat and felt the bitter taste. He continued: "a person will probably meet 29.2 million people in his life, and the probability of two people falling in love is 0.000049. I am a medical student. In my strict attitude, this is 49% of 100000, that is to say, it can be met in a lifetime To 30 million people, the number of people who may meet their love is 14700... "

Yu Han frowned and tentatively asked:

"isn't that very good? There will be so many people who may fall in love, why will many people be lovelorn..."

William slowly turned the goblet and continued:

"but we often want one of 14700 people, which is unique. Generally, we only choose one from 14700 people. If the other person just doesn't love you --"

suddenly, Yu Han feels heavy hearted and looks at him with disappointment and says:

"we have selected one from more than 10000 people, What a sad thing that man just doesn't love you. "

With a wry smile, William nodded shallowly:

"yes, so you can understand how sad a lovelorn person is; but if you don't dare to tell this person that you chose her..."

He seems to have chosen, seems to have been hit by all the thunder points in the love theory, so today he was finally bombed out of his wits.

He has always been obsessed with his major. Love is always childish in his eyes.

Often see those who want to die for love, he thinks that they should go to the mental hospital, life is colorful, there are so many meaningful things to do, how can he have time to think about bullshit love.

So until now, he didn't know when he became so naive.

Once spurned on the love, is really on their own head?

He was not sure that it was love. He knew that he was uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable.

But he didn't want to be like this from the bottom of his heart. In fact, he wanted to be with that girl, even if he didn't want to do anything, he would stay.

But I can't.

So he found a woman out, want to let the heart is not so empty, did not expect to sit in front of a woman is not her, let him feel empty.Why not her

Because she was thinking about the man named Ling Zhenyu. She never put other men in her heart, no matter what he did.

Angie!

He read the name in his heart, and then he took up his glass and drank it all in one breath.

"William, are you lovelorn?"

He laughed sarcastically, shook his head and whispered:

"no love, what's lost? I didn't lose anything, but I felt that there was something more in my heart... "

The more he drank, the less he liked to talk. At the end of the day, he drank one by one, and soon there were five empty wine bottles on the table.

Yu Han pressed his hand and painfully advised:

"William, don't drink, don't solve the problem."

He raised his eyes, as if to see the face of the little girl, so his big hand extended to the opposite side

"William, I've been waiting for you. Why don't we try?"

Her words made him wake up and his big hand stopped at a centimeter from her face.

Looking back, he gently took back his hand and replied in a shallow way:

"you go, I want to wait a moment."

"William, how can you be like this? It's not you - what's the matter with you?"

"Let me drive you."

He lowered his head in a cold voice.

Yu Han did not move, stubbornly continued to ask:

"William, you know I always like you. Why are you so cruel? I have been waiting for you for so long, can't I even exchange a bosom friend?"

William did not speak, and then picked up the bottle to pour wine, his face has been stained with cold frost.

What he really wanted to say was that he didn't know how to say it.

As for love, he seems to have no say. Unlike his major, he can talk at length all morning in any direction.

He gradually understood that the short board of his life was -

love.

The woman on the other side finally calmed down and did not cry or make noise. She drank as much as he drank.

She said:

"William, I'll stay with you..."

Two people drink from noon to night, the concept of time in the bar has always been very weak, because there is no sun, no contact with the outside light.

There should have been something hazy inside, and it had been soaked in wine. At least in William's box, it was drunk and comfortable

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