Chapter Fourteen: The Underground Bar

  Night in City A, unusually boisterous. During the day, people go to work and school, but only at night do exhausted people come out to seek brief relaxation and joy in the darkness.

  The lights are red and the wine is green. A city's underground bar is booming with business, but those who come and go are all some underage kids.

  Han Yajie seemed to be a regular at this bar, walking in with ease. As soon as she entered the room, she was hit with the smell of alcohol and music blasting at maximum volume, almost deafening her ears. Those 'bad boys' who didn't study well and hung out at bars had taken off their school uniforms and were dressed in exceptionally flashy and seductive outfits.

  That seductive suspender skirt, a large area of fragrant shoulders. Those not fully developed twin peaks, faintly visible. Swinging her hips, using flirtatious words to tease those uncontrollable young men. The air is filled with an ambiguous color.

  Han Yajie felt a wave of nausea.

  Why are women always so frivolous, using their bodies to lure out men's nature and make them fall under their pomegranate skirts, is it really that interesting!

  Maybe just for stimulation, maybe just to satisfy a woman's innate sense of self!

  "Give me a cocktail."

  Han Yajie didn't want to face the painful scene again, although he basically came in and out of this bar every day, but just to get drunk. The ancients said that one drunkenness can solve a thousand worries. Han Yajie felt that this saying was really true, after getting drunk all troubles disappeared, although he also clearly knew that after waking up those troublesome things would still be vividly in sight, even more clearly. But at least it was a brief forgetfulness, wasn't it?

  Swirling the wine in his cup, Han Yajie felt that there were several of him appearing in the cup. He smiled foolishly, "You useless Han Yajie, what are you doing running out here for no reason."

  The liquor had almost numbed his nerves, and he downed the wine in one gulp. This wine was meant to be savored slowly, but Han Yajie drank it so hastily, wasn't he harming himself?

  A pair of slender, pale hands suddenly wrapped around Han Yajie's neck. Those delicate, red lips slightly parted, emitting a rather ambiguous... voice. "This handsome guy is drinking alone, I'm so lonely too. Want to invite me for a drink?"

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