Take advantage of the enemy's amnesia

Chapter 61



Chapter 61

The original good plan changed from the moment Fang Zhixin took out the black card.

After leaving the clubhouse and breaking up with the two, Zhong Fei'er immediately made a phone call.

Fang Zhixin's identity should be investigated carefully. Although she has asked people to investigate the other party's identity since yesterday, she has never heard back.

People whose assets can rank among the top [-] in the world will definitely not be unknown people.

Moreover, Zhong Fei'er couldn't help but start to think deeply when seeing the extraordinary nobility in the gestures and gestures of the other party.

It was Zhong Yu's too preconceived impression that made her so easily ignore Fang Zhixin's special features. Now she regrets her previous frivolous temptation.

In this world, when someone is troubled, there will be someone who is at ease.

After seeing off the eldest cousin, the two of them didn't return to the hotel immediately. Even though today was quite busy all day, the big face-slapping scene in the clubhouse at night made Zhong Yu's spirit up to now.

She doesn't feel tired or sleepy now.

On the contrary, he was very interested and wanted to see what the night scenery on Country X was like. Of course, Fang Zhixin had no reason not to agree to such a simple request.

"There is a music bar here." As he walked, Zhong Yu suddenly stopped in front of a sign with colorful neon lights.

Hearing the sound of the guitar coming from the store, he stopped without knowing it, stood still and didn't want to move forward anymore, he seemed very interested in this bar.

Of course Fang Zhixin could see this.

"Why don't you go in and sit down?" she asked.

"Okay." Zhong Yu nodded without hesitation, opened the door and walked in.

The moment the glass door was pushed open, Zhong Yu felt that the sound of the music in the store was amplified a lot, hitting her eardrums directly.

This feeling made her feel very nostalgic.

Because of the need to deliberately create an atmosphere, the light in the bar is relatively dark. There is a simple stage in front of the store. There are two guitarists on the stage playing folk songs with guitars. Just now Zhong Yu was standing at the door and heard The tune is played live by these two guitarists.

There were not many people in the music bar at this point, so the tables near the stage were not full yet, Zhong Yu took Fang Zhixin and sat down on one of the tables.

Not long after the two sat down, a clerk came to ask for an order.

Fang Zhixin rarely came to such a place, so this time it became Zhong Yu's home field.

Zhong Yu picked up the wine list and glanced at it, and then casually announced the names of a few wines. It only took about 1 minute before and after, and the waiter quickly returned to the counter to prepare wine after getting the list.

Such a proficient ordering appearance naturally made Fang Zhixin have something to ask.

"Do you come to places like this often?" she asked.

"Often before bankruptcy." Zhong Yu replied without thinking, her attention was not on Fang Zhixin but on the stage.

Often before bankruptcy?

How often is it?

Questions popped up one after another like mushrooms after rain. Fang Zhixin had too many questions to ask, but the occasion was obviously not right.

There were too many interfering factors. After a while, the clerk brought up two glasses of mixed cocktails. Zhong Yu picked them up, sniffed them, and drank them all on his own.

Seeing the other party's relaxed face, Fang Zhixin temporarily put away the doubts in his heart, and began to enjoy the music in the bar together.

The guitarist played mostly ballads, which easily lifted the mood of the audience, especially after a few glasses of wine.

Soon, Zhong Yu's eyes became blurred.

——She has experienced a lot in the past six months, and now her relationship is also in a strange state, so she was quickly moved.

The atmosphere in the bar became more and more lively as time went by. Not long after, Zhong Yu swayed slightly while drinking and began to sing along with the singer on stage.

Fang Zhixin listened carefully.

I don't even know who I'm listening to.

After listening like this for a while, Fang Zhixin discovered a problem——

"You seem to be able to sing every song." She looked at Zhong Yu.

"Huh?" Zhong Yu propped his elbows on the table and raised his chin, his whole body is now in a completely relaxed state: "It's all bad street folk songs, basically you know it."

After finishing speaking, she put another sip of wine into her mouth.

"Not only can I sing, but I can also play."

Fang Zhixin: "Play?"

"It's the kind they play, guitar." Zhong Yu pointed to the guitarist who was playing on the stage.

She blinked, looked at the person who was only a few centimeters away from her and asked softly, "Do you want me to play it for you?"

It happened to be the end of a song at this time.

Fang Zhixin opened his lips, and the answer was naturally 'yes'.

Such a question, no one should give a second answer, right?

But Zhong Yu just smiled cunningly and did not agree immediately, but took the opportunity to make his own request: "I can play it for you, but you have to agree to one request."

"I haven't figured out what to ask for yet," she said.

Although on the surface it seems that Zhong Yu is just making a conditional deal with herself, but Fang Zhixin can hear the taste of flirting in her words. She looks at Zhong Yu's face close at hand and thinks about what kind of request the other party is making at this moment. She must agree, not to mention that there is no reasonable request at all.

"Yes." She quickly agreed, and she didn't think about what kind of request Zhong Yu would make to embarrass herself.

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhong Yu jumped off the high stool and walked to the side of the stage in three or two steps. Fang Zhixin was still sitting in his original position, his eyes following the opponent's movements.

I saw Zhong Yu standing next to the stage, not knowing what the guitarist said. Soon, the other party smiled and took off the guitar and handed it to her.

Before leaving the stage, the guitarist went to the front of the microphone and said hello: "A guest said he wanted to borrow our guitar to play a song for his friend, everyone give some encouragement!"

Almost as soon as the voice fell, there were sporadic applause in the bar.

Fang Zhixin also laughed and clapped his hands together.

After a while, Zhong Yu hung the guitar in front of him and sat down on the high stool, with one foot high and the other low, and bowed his head to start tuning.

"I'm sorry, I haven't played it for a long time, let me familiarize myself with it first." She approached the microphone calmly and greeted the audience, her appearance without any stage fright almost made people think that she was the resident singer.

After adjusting the pick twice in Zhong Yu's hand, she quickly found the feeling, followed her and played a few more times, and soon the prelude of a song sounded.

The song isn't a ballad anymore, but it's still a familiar song.

Even Fang Zhixin had heard of it.

"I didn't like you when we first met..."

The girl's clear voice is like the sweet spring water in autumn, and the lyrics overflowed from her throat one after another. Zhong Yu, who was in a slightly drunk state, completely let go of herself. She occasionally lowered her head to check the string position of the guitar, and occasionally He raised his head and blinked quietly in Fang Zhixin's direction.

Doing some small movements that only the two of them understand, and singing that only Fang Zhixin can understand.

This song was originally about girlfriends' love, but Zhong Yu felt that there was no problem with singing the words of the two of them. After all, she and Fang Zhi had a really unhappy start.

After the song was over, many people wanted to meet and make friends with Zhong Yu's performance, but they were soon told by the waiter that the girl who had just played had left.

It turned out that Zhong Yu dragged Fang Zhixin out of the bar after playing, so fast that Fang Zhixin didn't even have time to react.

She was dragged by Zhong Yu to leave from the back door of the bar and came to the river not far away, and the two of them walked along the river bank under the street lamp blowing the wind.

At this time, Zhong Yu was a little sober from the wine, but the excitement brought by the alcohol was still there.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" she asked.

"I don't really remember." Fang Zhixin pretended to be blank and shook his head, she didn't want to think about the not-so-good things.

"I remember!" Zhong Yu wrinkled her nose and made a fierce expression in front of Fang Zhixin, obviously wanting to settle accounts after Qiu Hou.

Fang Zhixin narrowed his eyes: "What do you remember? Remember, it was all so long ago."

While remembering, Zhong Yu imitated Fang Zhixin's words and deeds at that time, vividly——

"You looked at me with disgust at the time, and you said: 'Clean up the embarrassment and sadness on your face, it's ugly.'"

Fang Zhixin just felt dumbfounded: "Am I like this?"

"Yes! You still said—" Zhong Yu affirmed loudly, and she continued to play with a calm face: "If my strength caused your tragedy..."

"Then I'm sorry, but I'll be stronger in the days to come."

Jong-ok said 'I'm sorry' while making weird expressions.

Three points of obstinacy and seven points of disdain, Fang Zhixin didn't see any resemblance to himself in her performance, but he smelled a forceful smell.

If you still haven't understood what Zhong Yu wants to express, then she can't be the third generation heir of the Shang family.

Fang Zhixin shook his head, and said helplessly, "Are you trying to say I'm pretending?"

"You know yourself pretty well, Fang Zhixin." Zhong Yu generously admitted that she didn't know when she was no longer afraid of Fang Zhixin.

And dare to tease the other party so boldly and recklessly, I don't know if this is a good change.

"I'm sorry for treating you that way." Fang Zhixin didn't get angry because of such teasing, but gave an apology for being late after so long.

"Because you were just a nobody to me at the time," she said.

Such an explanation is sufficient, and Zhong Yu certainly understands it.

She will not be willful enough to mess around and get angry with Fang Zhixin on this matter.

only--

"Do you regret it?" Zhong Yu put his hands behind his back and leaned forward slightly, approaching Fang Zhixin's face: "Do you regret being so cruel to me at that time?"

Because of Zhong Yu's action, the two of them got very close for a while, so close that Fang Zhixin could hear the other's soft breathing, see himself reflected in the other's bright eyes, and smell the fragrance of Zhong Yu's hair taste.

She gave three simple words at such a close distance.

"No regrets." Her voice was very soft, like a feather falling on the ground in the dark night.

——Every gear in the turntable of fate is arranged. If I know that I will be so close to you later, I would like to have another acquaintance with a twist.

The author has something to say: I'm numb, and I'm catching up with 5555:[-] every day


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