236. Check to see if there are traces of him on the body 2
The air that was soaked in the rain and the tired heart, the figure in his memory had begun to melt slowly...
He suddenly wanted to indulge himself, indulge himself... to soothe his numb heart.
The lights in the bar are very blurred, and are reflected in his extraordinary face in a mess. They are speechless and confused, making people lose their minds at first glance.
He sat there, even like a wood sculpture, and made people feel like an angel on the wall of a church.
A woman in a fresh dress walked towards him slowly.
Women have a graceful figure, exquisite and concise, but they are not as deliberately worn as other women.
Instead, he concealed himself very well and did not seem to be like a woman who often hangs around here.
Moreover, his face, makeup is very light, his smile is very gentle, and he looks like a girl next door.
She came to his eyes with some restraint and asked politely: "Sir, can I sit here?"
Ling Ang's water-skinned eyes slowly fell on her face, looking at her quietly. Although there was no expression on her face, she was very focused.
Seeing that he did not refuse, the woman sat down next to him and spoke gently: "Sir, you have drunk so much wine, are you worried about? If you need a loyal listener, I am willing to serve you.
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Ling Ang was still looking at her quietly, with a faint sense of brightness in his eyes, but he couldn't tell the emotions.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, the woman approached him with a shy look shyly, "Everyone has his own thoughts, these things are like garbage. The more you squeeze, the more you feel uncomfortable, you should be happy
Spit it out so that you can feel relaxed.”
Ling Ang still looked at her calmly, his eyes getting darker and darker.
Seeing that he had different emotions when he looked at him, the woman felt that he was not rejecting him, so she continued: "Actually, I am also a broken heart. I love someone very much. He doesn't love me anymore. I'm very much.
It's uncomfortable, so I came here to find people in the same situation. I think you should be in the same mood as me."
She poured two glasses of wine and handed him one, "Come on, let's have a drink and forget those who don't know how to cherish."
Ling Ang was still surprisingly quiet, and a faint light appeared in his dark and confused eyes. He took the wine glass and drank it all.
When the woman saw that he was willing to drink with her, she laughed happily, as elegant as an orchid.
A faint swelled up Ling Ang's blurred eyes.
"Then tell your unhappiness." She tried to hold his arm.
But the moment her hand touched his arm, Ling Ang suddenly shook his hand and shook the woman away.
The woman threw herself heavily on the ground, looking at him in a mess, with tears faintly shining in her eyes.
It was my first time to come to get drunk in a bar. I finally met a man who made her fascinated, but this man was so ruthless and in public, and it was really cold to throw himself on the ground.
Zheng Yan, who was beside him, quickly helped her up.
Although he had been following Ling Ang, he did not learn any of Ling Ang's self-discipline. Instead, he was very casual and did not act or resist women. Anyway, he would not refuse if he had thrown into his arms and was suitable for him.
He knew early in the morning that Ling Ang would definitely not be confused by any woman, because his heart was lost in Wang Aoshuang's place.