small tech farmer

Chapter 266
In a bar in Z City.

The city that has settled down is not so prosperous, leaving a bit of fatigue and loneliness.The feasting and feasting are full of wandering young people venting their anger and joy of the day.

An Qiao found a quiet corner and sat down. She no longer remembered how she got here.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of the grim look of his colleagues, as well as Zuo Yi's indifference and suspicion.

The little girl on the bar counter is singing about flower porridge:

"I want to go south, but you go north. I am hesitant, but you are silent. I can stay, but I can't keep you. I can meet you, and I can send you away..."

The soft and waxy voice and the lonely lines beat An Qiao's bleeding heart all the time, like a sharp knife slashing, mercilessly.

Asking the waiter in the bar to bring a few bottles of vodka, Ancho looked out the window while waiting.

The usually docile sky was suddenly dyed black, with a faint trace of lightning, and the clouds were also covered with black skin.There is a feeling of "the rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building".

If he was reading a book on weekdays, An Qiao would feel a little inspired when it was raining, and feel poetic and sentimental.

But now she just feels irritable, irritable for no reason.

"Damn, it's not going well today." She sighed and let out a complaint.

At this time, the elegant waiter had already served the wine and asked An Qiao if he had any other requests.

She shook her head and said, "No need, as long as there is wine." As she spoke, she opened the bottle and poured it into her mouth without using a cup.

When the vodka is first sipped, the aroma of the wine permeates the whole mouth.The lingering smell stimulated An Qiao, but later she found that there was a fire in her mouth, a fire-like irritation.

"Forget it, just get drunk like this once." Just as she was about to raise her head and drink heavily, a familiar person appeared beside her.

Suits and leather shoes are gentlemen.Both Zhou Zihua and Zuo Yisheng are extremely handsome, but they are somewhat different.Zuo Yi is extremely beautiful, and his pair of peach blossom eyes add a bit of flair to him, his brows and eyes reveal unrestrained and unrestrained.

But Zhou Zihua is different. He looks more resolute than Zuo Yi, but he doesn't have the sharp edges and corners of foreigners.So it would be best to describe him as Mr. Wen Run, and it would complement his gentle personality on the surface.

At this time, under the rotten lights of the bar, he was even more ascetic, and there seemed to be infinite charm between his brows.

"An Qiao, why did you come to this kind of place?" His tone was somewhat reproachful, but the concern in his eyes did not seem to be fake.

"It doesn't seem to be Mr. Zhou's business." An Qiao brushed the broken hair by his ear, and replied casually.

However, Zhou Zian sat down next to her, and took an empty wine glass to pour wine.

An Qiao ignored him, neither refusing nor agreeing.And her accommodating attitude put Zhou Zihua in a good mood, so he clinked glasses with An Qiao.

"Zuo Yi doesn't believe you, but I do." Zhou Zihua spoke very softly, his voice was just like his superficial character - a humble gentleman as bright as a pearl.It's hard to feel repulsive after listening to it.

However, An Qiao didn't say a word. She was indeed a little tired today.

Tired of the slander of colleagues, tired of Zuo Yi's suspicion.So she didn't say anything, and her long eyelashes drooped down.

Now An Qiao is holding the vodka bottle in one hand, and tugging at the corner of his clothes with the other.The songs on the stage changed one after another, whether it was sad or joyful, none of them could arouse her interest.

She just wants to get drunk.

And Zhou Zihua next to him continued to talk on his own: "Recently, I found that I care about you a little bit," he paused, then turned to look at An Qiao's appearance.

At this time, An Qiao's cheeks were slightly flushed because of drinking, and he was very attractive.No one knows how attractive this look is to men.

If Zuo Yi saw her now, he would definitely want to eat her.Zhou Zihua thought silently.

"Is there anything else you want to say? Mr. Zhou." An Qiao glanced at him unexpectedly, Zhou Zihua felt a little palpitating.

But anyway, Zhou Zian is also a person who is not surprised by changes, and he quickly transformed into a gentle and jade-like Mr. Zhou in just a moment.

"An Qiao, can I... can I call you Qiao Qiao?" After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel a little awkward, and quickly explained: "There is no other meaning, just that I want to be friends with you." smiled.

Zhou Zihua's appearance is still deceptive, but An Qiao is not stupid.Zhou Zian's new work is the same as his own company's, so it's okay?Liar.

Aware of An Qiao's ambiguous attitude, he was not annoyed either.He just poured himself another glass of wine, raised his glass to An Qiao, and said proudly, "Come on, don't you want to get drunk? I'll accompany you!"

The man on the opposite side grinned and said with a smile: "Okay, anyway, today is already so miserable, wouldn't it be even worse if you can't get along with alcohol?" He also smiled.

The silver bell-like laughter hit his ears, and Zhou Zihua felt his heart beat a little faster.

Concentrating his restless mind, he said, "An Qiao, would you like to come to my company?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry." An Qiao didn't give him a look, and his tone was cold.

"Now I have been suspected of making friends with you and revealing the secret." She looked at Zhou Zian with burning eyes, which seemed to be examining a prisoner.

But Zhou Zihua didn't say anything, just looked at An Qiao quietly.Seems to be waiting for her next explanation.

"If I promise you now, won't I be convicted of this crime?"

"Qiao Qiao is quite thorough." Zhou Zihua narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, the tide in the bar has not yet passed, and people are still reveling, and they don't seem to feel tired at all.

An Qiao asked for no reason: "You said, is the trust between people really fragile?"

On the other hand, Zhou Zihua sipped his wine first, and then closed his eyes.

It took An Qiao a while to hear his erratic voice: "Trust is fragile."

"Worthless after suspicion."

An Qiao didn't answer him either, but just raised his eyes and looked out the window.

It had already rained heavily outside the window, and the tone of the entire sky was slightly heavy.The haze is not only in the sky, but also in my heart.An Qiao clasped his fingers tightly, not knowing what to say.

The words Zuo Yi said to her in the afternoon were still playing in her mind:
"Why should I trust you, Ancho?"

"Sorry, I want to hear your explanation."

And so on.

She didn't remember how she got back in the afternoon, but she only remembered that the dull pain in her heart was more and more obvious now.

And Zuo Yi on the other side is not like this. He feels sad for his distrust of An Qiao, and he is really confused.

The rain is still falling, just like the loss in their hearts, it lingers for a long time.

(End of this chapter)