The charming girl who wears ancient times and wears the present

Chapter 75

At night in Kyoto, rows of high-rise buildings on the streets are brightly lit.

Rows of well-dressed waiters stood at the entrances of various shops, leaning over and saying "Welcome" with a smile.

It was a peaceful night, but there were groups of people everywhere, and the colorful neon lights in the distance were fully reflected in people's eyes, forming a scene that could not be seen during the day, and the excitement of the night.

A red sports car was driving fast on the road in the city center, even going on a rampage, many cars and pedestrians gave way one after another.Such an arrogant car, no one will let anyone suffer.

In less than a few minutes, the red sports car stopped at the famous Yimi Bar in Kyoto.The parking boy hurried over, opened the car door, and suddenly took a breath. She is really a beautiful woman, with a long red slit dress hanging around her neck, and long snow-white legs faintly. Walking around, a different kind of sexy suddenly arises.

The parking boy held the key in his hand, and stared at the red back. Although the beautiful woman didn't say anything, and even he didn't see her face clearly, he dared to pat his chest and say for sure. Said to be a beauty, with the temperament revealed, he didn't need to look at the face to know that she was a great beauty.

As soon as Bisi pushed open the door of the bar, the noisy environment in the store immediately quieted down.

Then came cheers and cheers, mixed with whistles.

Everyone has the heart of love.

Soon, several enthusiastic men extended invitations to Bisi with cocktails, but Bisi ignored them and refused one by one, sitting silently on the counter bar.

"Give me a glass of wine." She put the handbag on the table casually, brushed her long oblique bangs with her fingers, her gestures were so charming, but her brows looked sullen.

The handsome bartender made a fancy bartending, complicated and dazzling bartending movements, and he came out fluently and handsomely. The people next to him cheered a few times, and the person he wanted to attract the most The beautiful woman dragged her chin and looked down at her phone.

The bartender looked down from the height, and Hao Ran saw that Baidu searched Yan Qi, wasn't he the superstar writer who wrote "Edward the Wizard", um, even the women who hang out in bars seem so educated these days.

"Miss, I made you a glass of Rainbow Love. This is a cocktail that will make you feel good after drinking it. Please enjoy it." The bartender pushed the mixed wine to Biss.

Bisi saw the rainbow-colored wine, and smiled wryly, "Can drinking it really make people happy?" She seemed to be asking herself, and then drank it in one gulp.

"Have another drink." Biss shook the glass.

The bartender gave her a weak cocktail.

Bess did it again.

A beautiful woman was sitting alone on the bar drinking wine, her lonely and slender figure deeply attracted the attention of the men.

Apart from having an affair, the men who come to the bar are just a place to spend their lives.

It's not the same for men who like to have an affair.

They waited and waited, slowly waiting for the prey to fall into the trap like the most patient hunters.

The handsome bartender is also a man, so of course he knows what the men around him are thinking. They hope that the beautiful woman in front of them will get drunk, and then have an excuse to send them home. It won't be like this if a woman in personnel affairs takes advantage of it.

"Miss, don't drink any more, especially when you are sad, it is easier to get drunk." After the third drink, the bartender stopped mixing cocktails for Bisi. He has been in the bar for so many years, so he can You can tell at a glance which women are really looking for an affair, and which women are here to get drunk. Usually, the women who come to buy drunk must have been hurt by love, pitiful and helpless. something bad happened.

Although during the day he and Bisi didn't discuss the matter of the courtyard house, after Yan Chenglang returned to the apartment, after making a bowl of noodles, he began to concentrate on writing "Spring Thunder".

A good novelist must be good at telling stories.

Yan Chenglang studied the characters, time, background and the main line of the story of "Spring Thunder". Into the relationship that happened at that time in the book.

Instead of typing on a computer, he chose to write in a notebook.

Such a charming story deserves him to write word by word, inheriting the feeling of his mother when she wrote "Spring Thunder".

A small desk lamp illuminated his vision.

Yan Chenglang took a pen and began to conceive unfinished stories in his notebook.

Time flows away quietly involuntarily.

It seemed that after a long time, Yan Chenglang felt the soreness of his index finger and thumb, so he put down the heavy pen, and his thumb caressed the index finger unknowingly, a small piece of skin was dented red on the side of the index finger. .

He stood up, craned his neck.

He raised his head back, stretched his head forward, and after doing a few flexible brain movements, he began to write a novel.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang loudly, and it seemed so eye-catching in the unpopular apartment.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yan Chenglang? Do you know Miss Bisi? She is drunk in the bar now. Could you please come and pick her up?" the male voice on the phone asked politely.

"Which bar, where is the address, I'll come right away, please take care of Bisi for me, please don't hand her over to others before I come." Yan Chenglang prudently begged the person on the other end of the phone, and then took it away He took off the windbreaker hanging on the back of the chair, and hurried downstairs.

He clearly saw that the hour hand on the watch had pointed to 12 o'clock.

The later a girl is at a bar, the less safe she is.

Xia Yu once told him like this when he was young, especially for a beautiful and single woman, one or two men would always want to eat her tofu.

Yan Chenglang is very worried, even though he feels like a dick now.

He was still driving fast on the silent road.

After 12 o'clock in the bar, the lights are feasting, and the loud music is deafening.

Bisi felt a little uncomfortable, lying on the bar, shaking the empty wine glass, ordering wine, two or three men around her surrounded her, pouring wine for her non-stop.

The bartender at the bar couldn't bear it, so he secretly took her handbag, took out her mobile phone, hid under the bar and started looking through the address book, but there was only one name; Yan Chenglang.

The bartender took pity on her and didn't mix her cocktails in the first place. It was a few bold men around who got the drinks. He knew that he was a man, so he called that Yan Chenglang.

Bisi stood up staggeringly, opened her dazed eyes, and looked at her watch. The hour hand pointed to 12 o'clock. She fumbled for her handbag, and when she finally found it, she called out, "Pay the bill."

Her mind is a little unclear.

After drinking too much wine, I finally got myself drunk.

It feels so good to be drunk, she thought, Yan Chenglang was finally out of her mind.

"Miss, I'll take you home." The men around were ready to move, they had already planned, once the woman drank, they would grab her by the hand and send her home forcibly.

Two thick hands were holding Bisi Xue's white arms. She was a beautiful mixed-race girl, and her skin was naturally a little whiter than that of ordinary people in Kyoto.

The hand holding Bisi's arm began to be dishonest, touching her exposed skin intentionally or unintentionally, the pores were exaggeratedly enlarged, and she felt goosebumps all over the floor.

Biss felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, she struggled, "Let me go, let me go quickly." However, for the noisy bar, this little voice is like drizzle, useless at all.

"Beauty, let's go home obediently." A bald man in the lead hugged Bisi directly, his rough hands slowly stroked her buttocks from her slender neck, and he couldn't help pinching her. Fat waist.

Bisi felt that the capillaries all over her body stood up, and her confused mind immediately became half awake. She wanted to struggle, but her body was too weak and she had no strength, so she could only lie down on the bald man.Seen from the back, she seemed to be acting like a spoiled child to the man who was holding her.

People will feel regret only at the moment when the disaster strikes.

Same with Bess, she regrets it, she really regrets it.

Just as she began to confess to God, she suddenly felt a powerful force pull her away.

It's Yan Chenglang.

He directly pushed away his bald head and put on a windbreaker for Bisi, "Sir, please let go of my sister."

Why is the bald head willing to give away the prey he got for nothing, "Your eye says that you are the elder brother of this beauty, brat, don't meddle in my own business!!"

"That's right, are you here to find fault?" The two men beside the bald head clamored.

Bisi's expression was in a trance, she felt that she was suddenly clear and suddenly confused, and she lay uncomfortably on Yan Chenglang's warm chest. His smell of flowers and grass was very good, which made her feel at ease, at ease It made her upper and lower eyelids tremble.

"What's the noise!" Suddenly the music stopped, and the noisy bar suddenly became quiet.

A thick baritone voice suddenly sounded, and the crowd automatically moved out of the way. A man wearing sunglasses and a crew cut, whose color almost completely blended with the dark night, was followed by several streamers. A mean-spirited man, but almost respectful to him.

The bald head was so frightened that he trembled all over, trembling, and called "boss".

The man in sunglasses had a cigarette in his mouth, and he slapped the bald man's head with his hand, cursing, "Damn fool, don't even look at who is in front of you, and grab a woman from Yan Shao, hurry up and give it to me!" Yan Shao apologized."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The bullying bald man repeatedly apologized.

Yan Chenglang didn't make things difficult for him, so he directly thanked the man in the sunglasses, and then helped Bisi out of the bar.Fortunately, after he heard the name of the bar, he called Cheng Ming in advance and used his little influence there.

Yan Chenglang brought Bisi back to the apartment.

Started taking care of a drunken woman.

It was early morning the next day.

Bisi felt a splitting headache, opened her blurry eyes, and gradually regained consciousness.She slowly recalled the scenes in the bar yesterday.

Then, she blushed, and she remembered that it seemed that Cheng Lang had put a cloak on her at that time, and she was lying on Cheng Lang's warm chest.

"Bis, you're awake." Yan Chenglang came out of the kitchen and brought out a glass of honey water, "I'm sober after drinking, I have something to tell you."

Bisi took the honey water, drank it, and sat down on the sofa obediently. Fortunately, Yan Chenglang appeared in the bar this time, otherwise she thought she must be in a very miserable situation.

While being grateful, her heart slowly regained her passionate feelings for Yan Chenglang.

"Bis," Yan Chenglang said earnestly, his tone had never been so serious before, and his handsome eyebrows were tightly drawn together, causing Bisi's heartbeat to speed up involuntarily.

"Beth, a man's heart is more ruthless than a woman's. A soft-hearted woman faces a man she doesn't like. As long as the man is infatuated and persistent, the woman will soften. For a man, if you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. No matter how much you do, a man's heart will only be touched and will not accept it. Sometimes, a man is more realistic than a woman, and he will follow his inner choice more than a woman. A heartless man like me is not worthy of your liking at all, like it Your man will not let you encounter the situation like you did yesterday, he will only love you, and it is too late to love you, but what I say is just guilt, not heartache. In this world, there will definitely be a man suitable for you, It’s just that he has a bad sense of direction in the vast crowd and can’t find it for a while.” Yan Chenglang felt that he had to educate Bisi, a friend and colleague for many years, he had the responsibility to wake up this silly woman in front of him, and he hoped that she would go back and love her. A man who likes her, instead of wasting time on a man who doesn't like her, wasting youth and wasting feelings.

Bisi has worked with him for 4 years, and she has never heard him give such a long and reasonable lecture, usually Yan Chenglang is gentle.But after yesterday's trouble, she thought she could finally give up.

(End of this chapter)