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Part.45

Elegant and slow music, dim and soft light, encircled by the country-style fence, Su Yang, Beyoncé and Mao gracefully tasted the steak served by the waiter.

"This small restaurant is really warm." Su Yang wiped his mouth with a napkin and looked around the surrounding environment. This is not a luxurious and atmospheric hotel, but it is just an inconspicuous small restaurant next to the road, but because the interior decoration style is very warm and soft, it looks unique.

Beyoncé smiled slightly proudly, "As my personal dinner, I don't really want to show off."

"This kind of place is really inconspicuous. If you pass by outside, it is hard to imagine the situation inside." Mao also scanned the surrounding environment, "Someone has brought you here before? Which big customer?"

Beyoncé thought for a moment and said, "That was a year and a half ago. She was just a fool. Unfortunately, she died later. That day he insisted on giving me a surprise and bringing me blindfolded here. Unexpectedly, he actually wanted to celebrate my birthday. I have lived for so long, but I have no habit of celebrating my birthday..."

While listening to Beyoncé’s complaint, Su Yang noticed that on the memorial wall not far behind him, a photo of Beyoncé happily embracing an unknown human male.

"That guy said, 'Since you haven't celebrated your birthday, let me celebrate your first birthday!' and other stupid words. What a troublesome guy..." Beyoncé's tone was full of disdain.

Mao suddenly asked, "Then why do you want to come to this restaurant?!"

"I just like this steak," Beyoncé said.

"Yes! Miss Beyoncé is our old customer, and she comes every now and then." At this moment, a chef in a dress suddenly came over and brought a red wine to the table.

Su Yang shook his head, "We didn't order red wine. I want to drive, that's still a minor..."

"It was given by me. Because I only saw her accompanying me for the first time. Miss Beyoncé came alone and ordered two steaks and a bottle of red wine." The chef pointed to the year of brewing on the label and said, "I am very happy to see other guests now, so I gave me a bottle of red wine for 15 years."

"Okay, stop talking."

Seeing Beyoncé seemingly anxious, the chef hurriedly stepped down.

"That's all in the past." Beyoncé explained calmly.

Ma'a didn't know what to say, "Sister Bi, even though you said that, you still treat him..."

"I said it, stop talking!" Beyoncé lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his expression became anxious.

As a result, Mao was so scared that he quickly closed his mouth, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Bang! As the red wine oak plug was opened by Su Yang with a kickstick, the fragrant red wine was poured into the goblet in front of Beyoncé, and then poured into his own goblet.

"The water flows even more when you draw a knife and cut off the water, and raise a cup to relieve your sorrow and sorrow. Life is not satisfactory in the world, and I am radiating a small boat in the Ming Dynasty." Su Yang suddenly recited a Chinese Tang poem, which really surprised Beyoncé.

"Life will never be so smooth, there will always be waves. At this time, drinking red wine alone will probably be sour and sour until it remains." Su Yang raised his wine glass, "But now I hope you can taste its mellow fragrance."

The soft lights were refracted by the red wine, and the slight brown color emitted from the red enveloped Su Yang's figure, becoming hazy.

Beyoncé also raised his glass and gently touched Su Yang's glass. The red wine slid into his tongue and stirred repeatedly, and the strong fragrance in the red wine evaporated.

"What a bottle of wine." Beyoncé's face turned a faint red.

Beyoncé drank a lot that day.

Mao, who was sitting in the back of the taxi, gently placed Beyoncé's head on his thigh and put on Su Yang's coat.

"I've never seen her really get drunk. Never." Mao looked at Beyoncé, who was sleeping deeply. "Maybe her pressure was vented at this moment."

Su Yang turned around and glanced at them, "Have she mentioned her former boyfriend?"

"No, at least I didn't hear her mention it to me. It's just that, I once saw a photo of her and a man I didn't know in her wallet. I asked her who it was. She just shook her head and never answered me. Until today, I realized that it was her ex-boyfriend."

Su Yang just sighed lightly and stopped saying anything.

Mao suddenly looked up and looked at Su Yang's eyes through the rearview mirror, "Brother, both her and she are very pitiful."

"Who has no miserable past in this post-war earth?" Su Yang's words were a little cold, "I am not a savior, and it is impossible to save any poor person I met. Her sorrow can only be healed when I meet her true love, and I have no place for her."

Mao wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.

The taxi stopped downstairs of Beyoncé's apartment, Su Yang carried her out from the back row and followed Mao step by step. Because Su Yang had never been in, he had no idea of ​​his door number.

"Have you never been in?" Mao felt a little strange.

Su Yang shrugged his shoulders, "It's not convenient for a lonely man and a widow."

Mao opened her door with Beyoncé's key. When he turned on the light, he found that this was a two-bedroom and one-living room. Although the area was not large, it was decorated very homely and warmly by Beyoncé.

After putting Beyoncé on the bed, Mao urged Su Yang to go out because he wanted to change into his pajamas. Su Yang had to stroll around the room alone.

The house was neatly tidy and not messy. There were many landscape paintings about the universe and the earth hanging on the walls, and the windowsills were covered with flower pots of all sizes, full of green.

The bookshelf is filled with many cultural books such as fashion magazines and literature, and it can be seen from the worn cover that it has been carefully read.

Su Yang pushed open the curtains and looked downstairs. The parking lot below was full of various vehicles. "It turns out to be very strong!" Su Yang sighed, "I really hope she is not..."

"Okay, pack up. We can leave." At this moment, Mao pushed open the door and walked out, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Close the door, Su Yang and Maao walked slowly down the stairs.

"Can you introduce her to a boyfriend?" Mao asked suddenly.

Su Yang sighed, "Natasha has introduced her to her long ago. If there were people she liked, she would have found her long ago. Besides, her current situation is not suitable for making boyfriends immediately for the time being."

When he left the apartment building and was parked on the side of the road to stop a taxi, Su Yang unconsciously looked up at the window where Beyoncé was. A figure in light clothes was standing in front of the window, looking at him like this until the taxi gradually disappeared into the darkness.
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