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Chapter 79 Bloody Life

Bai Qianxi was the only one left in the huge private room. The table was full of dishes, but it could no longer whet Qianxi's appetite.

He was at a loss as she could not imagine, and she was insignificant as he could not imagine.

His eyes fell on the plate of shrimps. Qian Xi took the plate directly, put it in front of him, picked up the spoon, and stuffed all the spoonfuls into his mouth until he couldn't swallow anymore and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

, it just flowed down directly.

Bai Qianxi, what are you feeling wronged about? You are not the only one in this world who loves but cannot love.

She lay down on the dining table, finally tired of crying, and wiped away her tears. She carried her bag, lowered her eyes, and walked out of the private room.

The waiters around her looked at her and whispered to each other. Qian Xi didn't know what they were talking about, and she didn't care what they were talking about. She was left in such a state of desolation, why did she need to care about other people's eyes anymore.

The driver, Lao Zhang, saw Qian Xi coming out and quickly got out of the car and opened the door for her. Qian Xi got in the car and looked at the dim night outside through the glass window. The car sped towards Zuo Su's mansion.

The conflict in her heart made her not want to go home. The absence of him at home only made her think more. She secretly made a decision and whispered, "Lao Zhang, go to bluesea."

"Miss, the eldest young master has promised to send you home directly."

Lao Zhang was a little hesitant. This young lady has always been well-behaved, so why would she want to go to the bar? After all, it was getting late, so he thought about whether he should report to the young master first.

"It's okay, I will tell Brother Zi'an, just drive to Bluesea."

Qian Xi's tone was very low, and Lao Zhang couldn't see her expression clearly through the rearview mirror, but how could he not see the loneliness.

Lao Zhang didn't speak, he shook his head helplessly, turned the steering wheel, and changed the direction.

"Miss, I'll be waiting for you here. If anything happens, just call me." Lao Zhang looked at her uneasily and emphasized repeatedly.

"Well, I'm just going to sit there. Don't worry, I'll be out in a while."

She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled faintly, but it made Lao Zhang feel particularly distressed and blamed him in his heart. This young master is really serious. How could he leave the young lady alone? This is not like the young master's usual behavior.

Qian Xi appeared in bluesea in a dress, which looked particularly eye-catching and attracted many people's attention.

Feasting and feasting, all kinds of people. In fact, she doesn't like it here, but she has nowhere to go. In such a big city, the funny thing is that except Ji Xiaoran, she has no friends.

She saw Mist on the stage, and without saying anything, she sat down directly on the booth in the corner. She held her chin and stared at the man on the stage quietly. He was singing, with a charming voice, sad lyrics, and every sentence.

Sung into Qian Xi's heart.

Mist saw Qianxi when she came in. She looked gloomy and appeared here in gorgeous clothes. Something must have happened to her.

After finishing the song, he put down the guitar in his hand, whispered a few words to the people around him, and walked towards Qianxi.

"Didn't you agree to send me a message before coming?" Mist greeted her and sat down in front of her.

Qian Xi smiled, "Do you mean you don't welcome me? I have nowhere to go, so I thought of you. Didn't you agree to treat me to a drink?"

"Miss Bai, are you here to get drunk? Hey, I thought you came here to see me. Tell me, what do you want to drink?" Mist joked, pretending to be disappointed.

He could clearly tell that Qian Xi was in a bad mood. Now that he was here, he must have wanted to get drunk and relieve his worries.

"Will it affect your work if you stay with me here?" Qian Xi paused and looked around, fearing that it would affect Mist's work and delay him.

"Aren't you also a guest? Miss Bai from the Zuo Su family, you are a distinguished guest! The manager hopes that I can entertain you well."

Mist's tone was a little exaggerated, and he was deliberately trying to make her happy.

I saw Qian Xi's slightly lowered eyes and the bitterness at the corner of her mouth when she heard, Miss Bai of the Zuo Su family? Who exactly is she? Even she doesn't know.

"But I don't have any money. Will I make you poor?"

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes sparkling, no longer hazy as before.

"Drink, drink, I don't care how much you want to drink today." Qian Xi insisted, Mist saw it.

"Then I'm really welcome. I don't know much about wine. Then give me something that can make me forget my worries!"

Qian Xi didn't shy away from speaking out, her eyes were still smiling.

"It's a little hard to forget things like worries, but it can make you appreciate life."

Mist said, snapped his fingers at the waiter, and then gave a few instructions.

Qian Xi lay on the table, tilting her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling.

"Mist, can I cry here with you?" She said very straightforwardly, still forcing a smile.

Mist was inevitably a little shocked. This girl was so special that she had to accept permission from others before even crying.

"With me, you can do whatever you want, just be your Bai Qianxi."

Mist's voice was a little gentle, and even his eyes softened. He smiled slightly, like a melted iceberg.

Hearing Mist say this, her nose was sore and tears fell down. No one remembered who Bai Qianxi was, she was just Miss Bai from the Zuo Su family now. Their feet under the table rubbed against each other, Qianxi

Xi took off her high heels and placed her bare feet on the ground.

Mist just let her cry and didn't hand her a tissue until she was done releasing it.

"Why don't you ask me why I'm crying?" She wiped her nose and glared at him, accusingly, but he did not comfort her.

"Actually, if you want to tell me, you can say it yourself. You can think of me when you are in a bad mood. It seems that you regard me as a friend."

He smiled softly again, and the half of his face that was always covered by bangs became even more mysterious.

The waiter brought a bottle of whiskey and a red cocktail.

Mist pushed the cocktail in front of Qian Xi.

"Taste it."

Qian Xi looked at the blood-like liquid in front of her and felt extremely horrified. She raised her head and looked at mist with confusion in her eyes.

"Does it look like blood? This cup is called Bloody Mary. In my opinion, it looks more like life. Try it and see. The alcohol content is not high."

Mist's eyes are slightly sunken, isn't his understanding of life dripping with blood?

Qianxi refused in her heart, but seeing mist's encouraging eyes, she finally picked up the cup and took a sip. For a moment, her mouth was filled with all kinds of irritations, such as sweet, sour, bitter, spicy.

She suddenly understood and burst into laughter.

"It is indeed a cup of life! It turns out that life is so bloody." The sadness in her eyes began to smudge again.

"Then let's toast to life."

He poured himself a glass of whiskey, added some ice cubes, and clinked the glass toward Qian Xi.

"Okay, we respect life!"

Qianxi picked up the cup and took another sip, savoring the changes in her taste buds. Was her life like this glass of wine?

"Hey, mist, I fell in love with someone who doesn't love me. I know he doesn't love me, but I still can't forget him. When I see him, I blush and my heart beats. I can't even speak clearly.

But when I see him with his girlfriend, I feel so sad. I want to get rid of him, but real life doesn’t allow it. What do you think I should do?”

Qian Xi was talking to Mist while drinking a glass of Blood Mary, but it was more like telling herself that she was not drunk yet, but she needed a listener.
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