Time is spent in a hurry.

Zhang Minghui is busy studying from Monday to Friday, and follows Ziyi everywhere on Saturday and Sunday. I don’t know if his luck is really good, and he can make money no matter where he goes.

Therefore, Zhang Minghui admired Zi Yi very much.

It is said that Ziyi is his lucky star, and he earns more money at a time.

After an autumn rain, winter came early in the city.

That evening, when Jing Xiaocha left the company, Jin Zheyu asked her to have dinner together. The reason was very simple, "Xiaocha, I will be engaged to Zheng Shirui in a few days. I will not have the chance to invite you to dinner again in the future. You can have a meal with me today at noon."

After not seeing each other for many days, Jin Zheyu seemed to be much more haggard.

He has always paid attention to his image and his chin is covered in a layer of grime.

Listening to him talking to himself in that tone of request, thinking about the rumors I heard in the company today, Jing Xiaocha nodded softly, "I have always been taking care of me. I will treat my senior to dinner tonight. I wish you and Miss Zheng happiness."

It was Jin Zheyu's appearance, which made Jing Xiaocha not see any happiness at all. The last two words couldn't help but hesitate.

A bitter curve appeared on the corner of Jin Zheyu's mouth, "Xiaocha, Zheng Shirui and I will not be happy, this is just a marriage of interests."

It was his father who forced him to get engaged to Zheng Shirui.

“…”

Jing Xiaocha opened his mouth, but found that there was nothing to say.

"Let's go."

Jin Zheyu pointed to Jing Xiaocha in the direction of the parking lot, turned around and walked forward first.

The restaurant was chosen by Jin Zheyu, a Western restaurant with an elegant environment. He said he hadn't eaten Western food for a long time and wanted to invite Jing Xiaocha to have Western food together.

I miss those days together abroad.

"Do you know Xiaocha? If possible, I would rather be born in a poor family than live in a family like this, and I can't even make the decision on my own marriage."

Jin Zheyu's eyebrows were filled with pain.

Jing Xiaocha smiled faintly and said gently, "Senior, life is not perfect. Maybe you think freedom is the most important now. But if you are really penniless, then there is no right to freedom and the right to choose freedom."

As people often say, life is not just about the misery in front of you, but also about poetry and the distance.

If you can't even solve the most basic problem of food and clothing and struggle on the poverty line, how can you pursue freedom and ideals while hungry?

It can only be said that both the poor and the rich live a difficult life and each has its own worries.

Jin Zheyu looked at Jing Xiaocha with a wry smile. This was a girl he had liked for several years. He always thought that he would impress her one day and might be happy with her.

But now I realize that all this is just his dream.

"Waiter, come and have a bottle of white wine."

The endless pain in his heart was filled with nowhere to pour out, and Jin Zheyu suddenly wanted to get himself drunk.

"Senior, you drive and can't drink."

"It's okay, you don't drink, you'll drive me back later."

"But……"

Jing Xiaocha wanted to say something, but Jin Zheyu interrupted her, "Xiaocha, let me drink this time, just this time, I know you won't like me, just today, I will make a conclusion for my love for you in the past few years. I don't want you to drink with me, I'll just drink it myself."

Jing Xiaocha felt inexplicably sad.

Jin Zheyu's care for her and the uncontrollable relationship were just like his feelings for Wen Jin, and he was powerless to do anything about himself.

Thinking of the news she heard yesterday, Brother Wen is going to celebrate Ou Yihan's father's birthday this week, but in fact he is meeting his parents.

Once they meet their parents, they are not far from getting married.

A layer of bitterness suddenly surged into her heart, and it was coming in full force.

It seemed as if she wanted to submerge her whole body.

"Senior, I'll drink with you. No matter who you marry, I sincerely hope you will live a happy and happy life."

When the waiter started the wine and poured a cup for Jin Zheyu, Jing Xiaocha reached out and took it.

Jin Zheyu reached halfway through his hand and saw that the wine glass was taken away by Jing Xiaocha in one second. A hint of surprise flashed across his handsome face. He came to his senses and was about to take back the wine glass, but he was one step slower.

"Xiaocha, you can't drink it, this is white wine."

"Ahem..."

Jing Xiaocha drank a sip of wine vigorously and quickly. The high concentration of wine entered his throat, and it seemed that it was burned to the fire.

She couldn't help but cough.

"Xiao Cha, how are you? Are you okay?"

Jin Zheyu got up too quickly and brought down the chair behind him. He walked to Jing Xiaocha in two steps, patting her back while handing her water.

"I'm fine... Cough... Senior, aren't you going to drink? I'll drink with you."

Jing Xiaocha had a bad alcohol content. She could only drink two glasses of beer, but she had never drunk white wine. As she said that, she leaned over and took the second glass and poured it into her stomach. It was so fast that Jin Zheyu could not stop it. After these two glasses of wine, her little face suddenly became hot.

Jin Zheyu frowned in annoyance and said in a deep voice, "Xiaocha, I won't drink it anymore, you are not allowed to drink it anymore."

Jing Xiaocha looked at Jin Zheyu with a smile, but her smile looked in Jin Zheyu's eyes and felt indescribable. "Senior, aren't you feeling uncomfortable? I'll drink with you."

"I won't drink it."

Jing Xiaocha stopped obeying, "No, you must drink it. I used to watch others get drunk, but I don't know if I'm really suffering after getting drunk. After drinking these two glasses of wine, I think it's really good. You like me, but I can't reply to your equal feelings."

She put the wine glass on the table and asked the waiter to pour it for her again.

The drunkenness came very quickly, and soon my head began to feel dizzy, "Because I already have someone else in my heart, seniors, we all suffer the same. So, all I can do is to get drunk with you and feel uncomfortable with you."

As he spoke, Jing Xiaocha's nose became sore, and something spread across the tip of his nose and poured into his eyes.

"Xiao Cha, are you drunk?"

Jin Zheyu looked at Jing Xiao's red face, his gradually fascinated eyes, and his bitter smile that made people feel extremely distressed.

He felt a squeak in his heart.

Jing Xiaocha was still laughing, smiling so sadly, "How could it be? I was not drunk. I just felt that I felt good after drinking, pouring wine."

"I won't drink anymore, I'll take you home first."

Jin Zheyu shook his head, took away the wine glass, and moved the water glass aside to prevent Xiaocha from touching it.

He took out his wallet and paid the bill, and helped Jing Xiaocha stand up.

She just finished the glass of wine in one breath. It would be strange if a girl who can't drink such a glass of white wine if she is not drunk.

Jin Zheyu cursed fiercely in his heart, Wen Jin is not worth Xiaocha's thoughts so much.

He gently reminded him, "Xiaocha, walk slowly and be careful to fall."
Chapter completed!