It's not a famous wine, it's just a domestic Cabernet dry red. []
This kind of wine has an average taste but is more mellow. It takes a long time to finish a bottle of wine.
Chen Jing and Fang Wanqi toasted to each other and chatted while drinking. Perhaps because of the fermentation of alcohol, they found many topics that they had never discussed before. With wine, they were able to talk freely about these topics!
Drinking is a way of getting better, just like chatting. When two people are drunk, they will talk to each other more.
The room was very dark, illuminated only by a white candle. This atmosphere did not have the romance of a candlelight dinner, but it had the subtlety of half-covering your face with a pipa in your arms.
After Fang Wanqi drank a little wine, her face was stained with red clouds, and her smart eyes were full of charm and girlishness.
When the two talked about the past, Fang Wanqi's eyes became foggy for once. She held the goblet with three fingers and said, "Chen Jing, do you know how many years it has been since I returned to the capital?" She used her other hand.
He held out three fingers and said, "It's been three years. That's my home. I haven't been home for three years. Hey, how can others know the taste and pain?"
"Let's have a drink!" Fang Wanqi and Chen Jing clinked their glasses together and each took another sip of wine.
The red wine was as red as blood. The taste in the mouth was sour and sweet, and a mellow fragrance entered her throat. Fang Wanqi shook her head gently, and crystal tears flashed in her eyes.
Chen Jing remained silent.
He has been in contact with Fang Wanqi for a long time and knows that a big family like the Fang family has too many complicated things involved.
The glamor on the outside cannot hide the hesitation and pain inside.
Every family has a hard-to-recite scripture, and ordinary people’s families have so many stories, let alone a big family like Fang Wanqi’s?
Fang Wanqi is rebellious at heart. She is not the kind of person who accepts things and takes things step by step. In her life, she cannot develop her grand plan according to her own wishes. For this, she has paid enough.
The problems he and Chen Jing face are completely different.
Chen Jing is a person who came from the bottom of society. Every step he takes is difficult. He must work harder than others and make more brilliant achievements than others before he has the opportunity to move forward step by step.
forward.
There is an old saying that there are people in the court who like to be officials.
For Chen Jing, his foundation is weak, and his life and career are destined to rely on his own efforts. No one in the world can help him.
But Fang Wanqi was born into a wealthy family and was born with a golden key in her mouth.[]
From the moment she was born, she has had various auras behind her, and these auras have diluted her own color.
She wants to live a life of her own and have her own color, but this is all a luxury.
She worked hard, struggled, and achieved results, but in the eyes of others, she still could not change the identity of the descendants of the Fang family.
Everyone will think that if they have the conditions like Fang Wanqi, they will be successful and have dazzling results, and even do better and better than Fang Wanqi.
In her words, Fang Wanqi made no secret of her envy of Chen Jing. She just wanted to be born in a family like Chen Jing's, with healthy and harmonious parents, an older sister and a younger sister, and a good relationship between brother and sister.
More importantly, if you rely on your own efforts to get what you have, no matter how hard and tiring you are, you will still be happy and happy.
Chen Jing sneered at Fang Wanqi's statement.
He couldn't help but ask, there are so many living beings in this society, people at the bottom of society, they do the dirtiest and most tiring work, but they get the meager reward.
They work all their lives with only two goals: "survive!"
No dreams, no life goals, no possessions exist in their consciousness.
Just like many of Chen Jing's peers, they have no chance to receive higher education and can only enter society early and become one of the common people.
People at the bottom need to focus 100% of their energy on survival. Is this kind of life worth yearning for?
Chen Jing directly denounced Fang Wanqi's imagination as a Platonic utopia. Just like what Tao Yuanming wrote in ancient times, "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the southern mountains." From a literary and ideal perspective, such a life is worth yearning for.
The distance between reality and imagination is thousands of miles apart.
Just like Fang Wanqi, if she was born into an ordinary family and could not receive a good education, she would have to drop out of school after graduating from junior high school. In that kind of life, she would never have the thoughts she has now. Where would there be any chance to talk about hard work and life goals?
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Fang Wanqi drank too much and listened quietly to Chen Jing's words. She chuckled and said, "What you said is wrong. Don't you have good thoughts now? Your life now is full of expectations and future."
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Why haven’t I seen you worrying about daily expenses for firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea?”
Chen Jing was stunned and speechless for a moment.
He changed his mind and thought about the friends he grew up with back then. It was as he said. Now most of them are working hard to make a living. Like him, they can have enough food and clothing, and can fight for their careers and dreams.
Yes, there are really very few.
He picked up the wine glass, shook it gently, and said: "I am lucky! I am so lucky!"
Chen Jing's words come from the heart. From Lihe to Degao, step by step, aren't you lucky?
"I met you by chance. I met Hu Yue from Sanchu Newspaper, and then I met Secretary Wu. Speaking of which, you really owe a share of this luck!" Chen Jing said.
Fang Wanqi laughed sweetly and said, "Even if you said something conscientious, maybe you and I are both lucky, but we are just sentimental and dissatisfied!"
"For luck, let's have a drink!" Fang Wanqi raised her glass.
Chen Jing shook his head and said, "You can't drink anymore. If you drink any more, you'll get drunk!"
Fang Wanqi squinted her eyes, drunkenly, and waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, we agreed to have one bottle per person, how can we not drink?"
Chen Jing put down the wine glass and stood up. His feet were a little disobedient. He spent a lot of effort to find the wine bottle, shook it, and found that the bottom was already inside.
"Haha, it's almost over. I've bottomed out. I won't drink anymore!" Chen Jing staggered to the sofa, leaned back, and lay on his back, breathing extremely heavily.
Fang Wanqi was also tipsy, so she stood up and said, "No, drinking here today is not enough. We still have to drink!" She paused, unable to turn her tongue. After a while, she said, "We still have to drink."
Talking! There are a lot of things left unsaid, just keep drinking!”
Chen Jing was in a trance and just shook his head. Fang Wanqi came to her side, her feet were unsteady, and she collapsed on the sofa.
"Haha!" Fang Wanqi smiled softly, stretched out her arms and put her arms around Chen Jing's neck, and said: "Drink, drink! I watch you run, no matter how far you run, I can catch you. If you run to the end of the world, I can't help you."
I can get you back!"
Fang Wanqi had a graceful figure, with concave and convex shapes. In a daze, Chen Jing only felt that his cheeks touched two soft lumps, and a faint fragrance that was different from wine entered his nose, making Chen Jing feel vaguely familiar.
The scent of a woman seems to naturally stimulate the secretion of male hormones.
Chen Jing felt a little hot all over, but his head was too dizzy. He lay on the sofa and fell on Fang Wanqi's body, unconscious...
In the early morning, it was slightly chilly. When Chen Jing opened his eyes, his head felt as heavy as lead.
He turned around and felt that his whole body was being restrained. He looked around and felt a tremor all over.
Fang Wanqi was beside her, and the two were so close that Chen Jing's lips were almost touching Fang Wanqi's cheek.
Fang Wanqi's entire body wrapped around Chen Jing's body like an octopus, making him unable to move.
Exhaling the breath in his chest gently, Chen Jing felt that his throat was a little dry. He stretched out his hand to move it, only to feel a soft thing pressing on his hand.
Even through clothes, you can still feel the amazing elasticity and smoothness.
Chen Jing's face couldn't help but blush, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the person in his arms.
Fang Wanqi was sleeping deeply, breathing long and evenly, and her slightly closed eyes highlighted her long eyelashes, which was very moving.
In her deep sleep, Fang Wanqi was so quiet, like a baby, with a little bit of laughter at the corner of her mouth, looking very cute, silly, and kawaii.
Without realizing it, Chen Jing gently moved forward and pressed his lips on Fang Wanqi's face. The unintentional kiss made Chen Jing feel a little panicked.
He stared at that face as white as gelatin, and suddenly found that such a delicate cheek was suddenly stained with a layer of red.
He was stunned for a moment and said softly: "Are you awake?"
The eyelashes of Fang Wanqi's eyes flashed, the corners of her mouth twitched, Xiaoyao's nose wrinkled, and then she opened her eyes.
She looked at Chen Jing innocently and said, "What did you just do?"
Chen Jing's face turned red and he hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
Fang Wanqi closed her eyes, and Chen Jing said: "You...when did you wake up?"
Fang Wanqi raised her eyebrows and said, "When do you think I woke up?"
Chen Jing took a breath and tried to get up. Fang Wanqi said: "You...what are you doing? Touch there, your hands...oh, your feet!"
Chen Jing was in a panic and didn't know what to do.
Fang Wanqi hugged Chen Jing tightly with both hands, stared at him, and said word by word: "You are dishonest! Hehe, a real man, do you want to run away in despair?"
While Fang Wanqi was talking, her cheek slowly moved closer to Chen Jing.
Such close contact caused Chen Jing's hormones to secrete rapidly. His unspeakable impulse made Chen Jing almost without any thought, he suddenly hugged Fang Wanqi and pressed his mouth hard on the other's lips...
"Beep, beep!" On the coffee table, the phone rang and vibrated, causing the entire machine to start dancing on the table.
"Ah!" Fang Wanqi screamed, and the contact between the two suddenly separated...(,.
