Chapter six hundred and thirty eight: supporting roles
On the sofa.
Xiao Qianqian leaned against Xiao Wang's thigh and listened quietly to the song. She was stunned for a moment, and tears flowed down her cheeks.
Xiao Wang was immersed in music and was deeply involved.
A few minutes later.
A song is over.
Xiao Wang pressed the service button, and not long after, the waiter pushed the door open.
“Super wine.”
Xiao Wang ordered in a muffled manner.
The waiter glanced at the scene in the private room, looked at Xiao Wang, who was dressed in plain clothes, and retreated.
Not long after.
The waiter brought the wine that Xiao Wang wanted and pulled out a list: "Sir, this is your bill. The time is coming, and it is 4,800 yuan in total."
This KTV is a waiter who takes care of two or three private rooms. He can see clearly that the people in this private room have changed a group. This guy is from later. The people who consumed the money just now have already run away. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I will pull out the list first.
"Okay, I get it."
Xiao Wang glanced at the waiter expressionlessly, and didn't even look at the bill. He took out a bank card from his pocket and placed it on the table: "The password is six eight."
"Okay, wait."
The waiter felt a little relieved and turned around and went out.
Originally, he was wondering whether this wave of paying the bill would be arguing. Now it seems that this worry is completely over-concerned, and there are really people who are willing to pay later.
"Are you still awake?"
Xiao Wang grinned and helped Xiao Qianqian, who was leaning against him, sit up and said, "If you can still drink, how many more drinks will we drink?"
After saying that.
Without waiting for Xiao Qianqian to reply, Xiao Wang reached out to take two transparent glasses, poured the wine into it, took one, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
After reaching the bottom of the cup, Xiao Wang seemed to be unsatisfied. He continued to fill himself up and raised his head to drink it again.
"Why, are you unhappy?"
Xiao Qianqian sat next to Xiao Wang, under her long false eyelashes, and looked at Xiao Wang with weak eyes: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this, I..."
"Nothing, it's pretty good."
Xiao Wang grinned and pushed at her with a wine glass: "Isn't this an appointment for me to come out? Time is coming, I'll have to leave later."
The wine spread in the mouth, but for some reason, it tasted very bitter, just like Xiao Wang's smile.
It was only then that he realized that what Zhong Tianzheng told him was true. He was just a spare tire for Xiao Qianqian. At first, he ran over with joy. Now it seemed that the goddess was sad and drunk too much after breaking up, and asked herself to pay.
The waiter pushed the door open and returned the bank card and consumption order to Xiao Wang, nodded and went out.
"Let's have another song."
Xiao Wang grinned and his eyes fell on the half box of the women's cigarettes on the table: "Do you have a cigarette?"
"yes."
Xiao Qianqian bit her lips and nodded to admit it.
"I'll try."
Xiao Wang reached out to stroke the cigarette and took out a tiny. He hadn't smoked for a long time and couldn't bear it even for a lady's cigarette. He sucked in a sip of cigarette, and a faint coughing sound came with a dizzy feeling. He shook his head and reached out to sing.
The melody sounded.
Xiao Wang looked at the screen with deep eyes and picked up the microphone.
"When you parted, you didn't shed a single tear..."
"I don't deserve to be your boyfriend. Is 10,000 apology enough? Why are you willing to turn around and hold your hand again..."
This song "I Don't Deserve to Be Your Boyfriend" sounds a bit non-mainstream now, but this is a popular song that Xiao Wang used to be when he was in high school.
At that time, he still remembered that he sang this song at the graduation meeting, which was actually given to Xiao Qianqian in secret.
Xiao Wang himself doesn't know why he sang this song.
It was at this time.
Xiao Wang only felt the fragrance of the nose and then his chest softened. Xiao Qianqian came in directly, looking at Xiao Wang with his eyes drooping slightly: "Friendly, thank you for coming to pick me up tonight, otherwise I don't know what to do."
Xiao Wang smiled and pushed the goddess in front of him who had been dreaming of for many years: "It's okay, just be happy."
"Drink, I'll toast you!"
Xiao Qianqian picked up the wine glass in front of her and clinked the glass with Xiao Wang.
Xiao Wang did not refuse, and the two of them exchanged cups. Not long after, Xiao Qianqian, who was already a little drunk, drank too much and began to speak without any scruples.
"You bastard named Zhang, you are fucking deceiving me in your relationship! You must die a good death..."
"Wuwu...Why did you treat me like this? Do we really can't go back?"
"Is she really that attractive to you..."
A series of words rang out clearly in every corner of the private room through the microphone.
Xiao Wang poured wine into the cup alone, one cup after another, but now he is quite free and easy and has figured it out.
When he first arrived at the private room, he saw this scene. He was originally very unhappy and even a little angry. It turned out that he was just a spare tire played by the goddess.
But now thinking about it, it's not that sad.
Many things in this world are inherently dramatic.
Xiao Qianqian is an unattainable existence on her side and has great attraction to herself, like a goddess.
but.
Similarly, she is just an optional character in the hearts of others.
At this time, they were just people who fell into the world.
Everyone is the protagonist in other people's hearts, and is also the supporting role in other people's hearts, and is optional.
Thinking about it this way, it's actually okay.
At least it's not that sad.
Half an hour later.
Xiao Qianqian successfully drank and fell down.
Xiao Wang pulled the drunk Xiao Qianqian out of the KTV and opened the door of a taxi parked at the door: "Master, look for the nearest hotel, which is of better grade."
"oh."
The driver glanced at the drunk Xiao Qianqian and Xiao Wang from the rearview mirror with a blank expression, with cold eyes.
Probably in the driver's mind.
He has seen similar things many times, but he doesn't want to talk about them, but he is also very shameless, so he ignores them.
"hehe."
Xiao Wang shook his head with a wry smile, interpreting the driver's eyes, and thinking that he was different from the kind of person you thought.
Ten minutes later.
The taxi car parked at the entrance of a three-star hotel.
The taxi driver turned around and glanced at Xiao Wang: "This is OK?"
"Okay, that's it."
Xiao Wang paid the fare and helped the drunk Xiao Qianqian get out of the car, enter the hotel and complete the check-in procedures at the front desk. He took the room card and took the elevator upstairs.
"drop!"
Scan the room door.
The drunk Xiao Qianqian was very restless. After a lot of effort, Xiao Wang finally put the person on the bed, helped her take off her high heels, thought for a while, and then helped her pick up a glass of water and put it on the bedside table, and then prepared to leave.
On the bed.
Xiao Qianqian, who was in black stockings and miniskirt with a blurred look, reached out to hold Xiao Wang who was about to leave.
Chapter completed!