Love At Charming Night

The man saw my eyes flicker, and I saw the undisguised desire in them.

I thought I had made the first move, but then a girl walked up to me, grabbed the man's arm, and lifted her chin at me with obvious hostility and demonstration. "Bitch, look, this is my boyfriend."

Jiang Yiman had said that even a lady had her dignity. Even if I entered this profession, even if I started out as a "whore" that would come out easily from the human mouth, at this moment, and even in the future, I still wanted to be a dignified bitch that respected me.

I want to reach Jiang Yiman's request quickly, I want to be like my sister even earlier, I want to give up those so-called shame from this moment onwards.

I can't live, and I have no right to live a life of self-pity, because ever since the year my mother died, my world has taught me nothing but to face it, never to give me the chance to be hypocritical.

It's said that people are born equal, but from my point of view, they have long since been distinguished.

I looked back at the woman with the same expression and smiled faintly. "If he loves you enough, he will naturally need a woman to jump out on her own."

I smiled at the man. His gaze swivelled around me and the woman glared at me furiously. I walked past the two of them and shamelessly placed my hand on the man's shoulder.

The man seemed to enjoy this moment. We looked back at each other, and I had the feeling that it wouldn't be long before he became my prey.

Most of the time, there were quite a few beauties around the handsome guy. There were also a lot of ladies looking for a one-night stand with the appearance of the young lady. For me, the pressure to choose them was a little too much.

I didn't forget my purpose, so I naturally wouldn't be that kind of woman who sends herself to my door for money. Moreover, in my eyes and heart, there is only one man who can exist in my eyes and heart.

Luo Tianyu, to me, no one here is comparable to him.

When I shifted my gaze away from those men who were supposed to be pleasing to the eye, I discovered that my field of vision had widened a bit. There were people of all ages, ugly ones, popular ones, and flirtatious ones.

Actually, I still have an advantage over some older sisters, because I am not old, so I can balance the age range is also very large.

A man in his thirties came into my line of sight. He was wearing a suit, and I didn't know what the brands were, but from the way they were made, they were probably not inferior.

The man went to the bar and asked for a drink. I observed that he was alone and walked over.

The man was very quiet. Ignoring the surrounding noise, he drank alone. I sat beside him and asked, "Are you drinking alcohol?" I'm not in a very good mood either. Can you buy me a drink? "

The man didn't say anything. He signalled to the bartender with his hand, and the bartender served me a cup. He placed it in front of me.

I took a tentative sip. The liquor was really strong, making me unable to swallow it for a moment, but I knew that I could only adapt, because only by drinking this would I be able to get him to treat me to another drink. I hadn't even earned the admission fee for today, so I couldn't possibly miss out on one hundred thousand yuan and become a negative number instead.

I closed my eyes and endured the discomfort from the alcohol. I took a big gulp and gulped down half the cup of wine. However, my entire body still felt uncomfortable.

I looked at the man's wine cup. He wasn't drinking very fast, so he continued to drink slowly. His eyes were staring at one place, but you could tell from his lax gaze that he wasn't really paying attention to anything.

I did not choose to be coquettish, nor did I try to be flirtatious. "Is there something on my mind?"

After being asked by me, the man's gaze casually fell on me. He then turned his head back and continued with his previous actions.

I also stopped staring at him, but still said to him, "I'm also very frustrated. I wanted to say a lot of things, but I found out that I don't have anyone I can pour out my heart to. He kept it in his heart day by day. I didn't even finish my first year of high school before I dropped out. Can you tell me why people live? "

I didn't look at the man next to me, but I could feel him turning at last to look at me, as if he were deep in thought, and I didn't know he wasn't really thinking about me.

The silent man finally spoke up. "Everyone has their own fortune and misfortune. Then, what is your identity sitting here?"

I drank all the wine in my cup in one gulp, trying to keep my face calm and resist the power of the alcohol flowing through my body.

I pushed the empty glass away and looked at the man. "Can I have another?"

The man seemed unconcerned, so I crooked my finger at the bartender.

"What kind of identity do I have? I'm not looking for a one-night stand, nor am I a young lady from this place, but I'm not a good girl either. I'm sitting on the stage, and I came to work on the first day today. Thank you for the wine."

When I finished, I took a deep breath and gulped down the entire glass of wine.

This time, I didn't try to get permission from the bartender. I asked for more wine, and when I saw that he didn't refuse me grudgingly, I decided to just pour it on myself.

"It's going to be a lot if you drink like this. Don't tell me that you're only going to accept me as a guest tonight?"

"There's nothing you can't do if you want to buy me a night's worth of wine." I downed another cup. In that instant, I felt the alcohol rush to my head.

When I was about to order a fourth cup, the man stopped the bartender. I looked at the customer and said, "What's the matter? Did you lose your temper after drinking three cups?" Can't bear to treat me to a drink?

"Didn't you want to drink with me? Do you think you can drink with me now? If I drink too much, you can make money, too, right? "You don't have to force yourself."

I widened my eyes as I looked at him. I really didn't know what the customer in front of me said, to think that I would be so stupid as to think that I would be able to solve everything just by drinking a little more.

The man gestured with his fist at the bartender. "Give me ten more cups."

Soon enough, the Bartender placed ten cups in front of us. "I'll pay for all of these whether you want to drink or not. It's up to you whether you want to drink or not."

"My girlfriend and I met in this bar. I liked her a lot, but she suddenly told me that she was going abroad. Tomorrow's ticket."

"She made such a big decision, yet she didn't inform you in advance. Her intention is already obvious." I did not choose to pander to him, nor did I choose to comfort him. Then I saw the man smile wryly, but the drink was even bigger than before.

The man asked me if I thought he was a failure too.

I said I didn't think he'd failed, just felt sorry for him. I asked him if there was anything between him and his girlfriend, and the man told me that I couldn't blame his girlfriend entirely, just because he'd been too busy working to ignore his own woman.

I asked the man what kind of job he was in, to the point where he neglected his girlfriend. Maybe it was because we were chatting for a bit, or maybe he was just a bit drunk. He took out a business card from his wallet and I looked at the description: "Xiang Yu Public Accountant, registered accountant, He Wei Kai."

I put the card away and thanked him for the drink.

He Xiangkai drank two more cups, but his alcohol tolerance was much higher than mine. After that, he didn't say much, but before he left he asked me, "Do you think my girlfriend will come back?"

I was not very clear about the matters of the heart, but very meaninglessly said: what should come will come, what should go will go.

He Xiangkai stood up. There were still a few cups of undrunk wine on the bar.

But besides paying for the liquor, He Xiangkai also gave me a thousand yuan from his wallet. This was the first money I had made since coming to the Chen-Xing Bar. It wasn't as easy as people thought, but it wasn't as hard as I thought either.

I looked at the remaining five glasses of wine on the table and felt that it was a waste. I started searching for my second guest, but a familiar figure appeared in my line of sight. I couldn't help but frown.