Chapter Thirty-Seven
As night fell, Song Zhiyi and Lu Xiwen found a restaurant near the hotel to have a bite of food, and then returned to their respective rooms.
Before Song Zhiyi entered the door, Lu Xiwen looked at Song Zhiyi who looked not very good, and slowly said: "Zhiyi, if you need any help, you can come to me next door."
Song Zhiyi nodded dullly and then closed the door.
While having dinner earlier, Lu Xiwen had been hinting at her, using various actions and words to hint at his feelings for her.
Song Zhiyi is naturally not stupid, and she can also see that Lu Xiwen likes her, but she doesn't want to put herself in the same situation as Tang Yuchen because of this matter.
Thinking of this, Song Zhiyi suddenly felt that she understood Tang Yuchen's escape.
In fact, he knows everything but he just doesn't say anything, just like she does now.
Song Zhiyi stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, looking at the receding sea not far away, feeling confused.
"Buzz buzz"
Song Zhiyi's cell phone vibrated in her pocket.
Song Zhiyi answered the call from Zhou Feifei, her voice weak: "Hello?"
Zhou Feifei asked: "Hey, Zhiyi, how were you playing with your junior classmate today?"
Song Zhiyi sat on a chair nearby and sighed: "It's okay."
Zhou Feifei on the other end of the phone couldn't help but tell Song Zhiyi that Tang Yuchen was looking for her.
Song Zhiyi pinched her eyebrows with a headache, and said helplessly: "I met Gu Liyan today, and he insisted on giving me a painting as an apology from Tang Yuchen."
"But I don't think Tang Yuchen did anything wrong at all," she sighed deeply and continued, "He just doesn't like me. It's just that I've been having trouble with myself."
"Zhiyi," Zhou Feifei interrupted Song Zhiyi's next words, "but I feel that Professor Tang likes you. Have you ever thought about it, he may be thinking about something."
Song Zhiyi was a little confused: "Think about something?"
These days, Zhou Feifei and Gu Liyan basically discuss on their mobile phones or offline how to help the two people get back together. Zhou Feifei got some news from Gu Liyan, and similarly, Gu Liyan naturally got some news about Song Zhiyi
information.
Zhou Feifei can't speak too bluntly, otherwise it will easily arouse suspicion.
She said vaguely: "Yes, Professor Tang must be thinking about something, so he hesitated."
Song Zhiyi blinked: "So what?"
Zhou Feifei suggested: "I think you can really find a time to talk to the professor."
She also felt that she should make it clear to Tang Yuchen, but she did not have the courage.
Song Zhiyi often thought that she was a socially awkward person and straightforward without fear, but it wasn't until she actually encountered something that she discovered that she had had serious misunderstandings about herself for so many years.
She is just a coward who runs away when something happens.
Seeing that Song Zhiyi was silent, Zhou Feifei continued: "Look, aren't you still worried about Tang Yuchen before you agreed to go out to see the art exhibition with that junior?"
"Wrong!" Song Zhiyi interrupted Zhou Feifei, duplicity, "I, Song Zhiyi, have never been upset about a man, remember? You will describe me like this next time."
"..."
Zhou Feifei on the other end of the phone held her forehead helplessly. If the two of them were not familiar with each other, she would have really believed Song Zhiyi's lies.
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiyi browsed Weibo for a while, and happened to see a promotional Weibo about the newly opened bar in Hailubao. Song Zhiyi became interested in it for a moment, so she changed into a dress like Xiao Xiangfeng's and left the hotel.
.
She actually didn't go to such places very often, but she was really upset and wanted to drink to drown her sorrows.
She is actually upset about the man, but she is stubborn and refuses to say anything.
The newly opened bar in Hailubao has a nice name called Shen Jie.
This bar is built near the sea and has two locations: open-air and indoor.
Today is the second day of Shenhe's opening. Whether it is an open-air venue or an indoor venue, it is always overcrowded.
Song Zhiyi was wearing thin clothes and couldn't bear the cold sea breeze outside, so she managed to squeeze in indoors.
The music in the bar is deafening, the DJ is playing the disc enthusiastically, and the MC is constantly boosting the atmosphere of the entire bar.
The dance floor was even more crowded, with everyone raising their hands in the air and dancing to the exciting music on the stage.
Song Zhiyi walked around hard for a long time before finding an inconspicuous position in the corner.
Song Zhiyi took out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the location, ordering herself a cup of see you tomorrow.
People on the Internet say see you tomorrow wine is as its name suggests, and Song Zhiyi has always wanted to try it, so since you are all here at the bar, you should be bold and try it for a while.
Song Zhiyi actually didn't have much confidence in her ability to drink, so when the wine was served, she only dared to drink it slowly.
"Hello, Miss, could you please give me your contact information?"
Song Zhiyi looked at the greasy man with round head and fat ears standing in front of her, resisted the urge to feel nauseated, smiled faintly at him and waved her hand.
But the greasy man didn't want to stop there. Instead, he sat in the empty seat opposite Song Zhiyi and waved to the bartender.
After a while, the bartender brought a cocktail. The man smiled, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes wrinkled, and handed the cocktail to Song Zhiyi: "Miss, I gave you this drink. Today is the second day after the opening of our store. I saw the lady ordering it."
See you tomorrow, so I wanted to ask the lady for some contact information."
Only then did Song Zhiyi realize that the person in front of him now was the owner of this store.
Song Zhiyi smiled sheepishly: "So you are the owner of this store."
"Yes and no," the man smiled, "This store is opened by my son, and I'm just here to help out these days."
While talking, a young man wearing casual clothes walked up to the middle-aged man and looked at Song Zhiyi again.
The young man said to the middle-aged man: "Dad, why did you come here?"
"I just mentioned you to this lady, and you came here," the middle-aged man smiled, and then introduced to Song Zhiyi, "This is my son I just told you, Ji Yan."
Song Zhiyi smiled at Ji Yan: "Hello, my name is Song Zhiyi."
Ji Yan smiled politely: "Hello."
"Dad, Mr. Tang is looking for you, you better come here," Ji Yan bent down and whispered into Ji Zhuhai's ear.
"Hey, I just want to find a good girl for you to get to know," Ji Zhuhai nodded: "I'll go right away."
Before leaving, she specifically said to Song Zhiyi: "Miss, if you have anything, you can always come to my son."
Song Zhiyi looked at the backs of Ji Zhuhai and Ji Yan leaving one after another, then lowered his head and looked at the two glasses of wine in front of him and smiled.
Why is the situation different from what she thought?
Just now, she almost thought that she had also encountered the situation written in the novel, where the heroine was embarrassed in a bar, and then the hero would appear in time to save her.
but......
Song Zhiyi smiled, a novel is a novel after all, and reality is reality after all.
She is not the heroine of the novel, and Tang Yuchen is not the hero of the novel, so how can there be scenes of heroes saving beauties in the novel.
Song Zhiyi smiled bitterly, raised his head and drank the glass of wine in his hand, feeling that his stomach was burning.
The drunkenness quickly set in, and Song Zhiyi stood up from his seat in a daze, staggering toward the dance floor.
Her head gradually became dizzy and her vision became a little blurry. She just moved slowly little by little with the dazzling light.
Song Zhiyi felt like she was walking on cotton again, each step weakening.
Her hands were groping around, trying to find a point of support, but no matter how much she groped, she couldn't find the point of support she wanted.
The music in the bar got louder and louder, and Song Zhiyi became even more overwhelmed by the deafening sound.
Suddenly, Song Zhiyi felt her wrist being pulled by someone, and then she fell into a hot and warm embrace.
Song Zhiyi's already worried heart made her even more frightened. She struggled wildly, trying to break away from the embrace.
But the more she struggled, the harder the arms holding her became.
"It's me, don't be afraid."
The familiar voice came to her ears, and Song Zhiyi opened her eyes wide, trying to see clearly the face of the person talking to her.
Song Zhiyi vaguely looked at Tang Yuchen's face close at hand, wondering if she was hallucinating. She stretched out her hand and slowly wanted to touch Tang Yuchen's face, but Tang Yuchen just looked at her calmly and did not stop her.
"Mr. Tang, why do you..."
"Crack!"
The crisp slaps that followed caused Ji Yan and Ji Zhuhai, who had just walked out of the private room to find Tang Yuchen and came to him, were stunned.
Some of them couldn't believe their eyes. In front of them, Mr. Tang, who was tilting his head, had a red mark of a slap visible to the naked eye.
Ji Yan carefully touched Ji Zhuhai's arms and asked in a low voice: "Did we come at the wrong time?"
Ji Zhuhai turned around suddenly and closed his eyes: "I didn't see anything, you are asking me."
Ji Yan looked at the woman who was drunkenly sleeping in Tang Yuchen's arms and frowned: "Why do I feel like the girl who hit Mr. Tang was the girl you were chatting with earlier?"
"It's not a feeling, it's just."
"..."
Ji Zhuhai and Ji Yan glanced at Mr. Tang's face nervously. They had long heard that although Mr. Tang looked like someone who was not easy to bully, he was actually really ruthless in doing things, so Tang Yuchen said on the spot that he wanted to
When he became a professor, Tang Jimin and everyone in the circle breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Yuchen obviously didn't expect Song Zhiyi to come out of the blue and give him a big mouth. He tilted his head and was stunned for a while. It wasn't until the burning pain on his face became more and more obvious that he came back to his senses and looked down at the person still in his arms.
The struggling Song Zhiyi.
The father and son of the Ji family stood aside and could not walk away. They could only stay in place.
"Dad, do you think Mr. Tang will get angry?"
Ji Zhuhai looked at his son with a speechless expression and asked, "Would you get angry if someone slapped you for no reason? Didn't you see Mr. Tang's expression? What is this called, the calm before the storm?"
Chapter completed!