My bamboo horse is super sweet

Chapter 628 Chapter 628: Who are you calling?
I made my words very clear last time. Now that this is the case, it is better not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

The meaning of what she said obviously meant that she would not pass.

The bartender hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to agree: "This... well, excuse me."
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Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Night Bar.

In a dark and noisy environment, deafening music echoed in my ears.

Si sat at the bar, pinched a glass with his slender fingers, and drank a glass of wine sullenly.

It had been a week since he last left her house.

The lockdown is back...

His existence is no longer meaningful.

In her life, she no longer needs him...

Si drank another glass of wine, the tears and moles in the corners of his eyes revealed a feeling of loneliness.

The bartender glanced at him out of the corner of his eye as he washed the glasses.

This has been a week in a row where he has been in the bar.

Every day when the bar opens at two o'clock in the afternoon, the restaurant comes over.

Then he occupied this seat without saying a word, sitting here drinking.

He is now a hot superstar, almost no one does not know him.

There are not many people at this time, and it usually doesn't get lively until evening.

Although there were not many people, girls in sexy clothes passed by from time to time, flicking their hair to attract his attention.

But he never takes a look.

Those girls were too embarrassed to take the initiative to strike up a conversation. After two rounds, they found nothing and had no choice but to give up.

What the bartender couldn't figure out was that in his current position, if he wanted the wind and the rain, how could he be so lonely?
There was an air of alienation and loss all over his body.

Si drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and pushed the glass over with his slender fingers: "Pour another glass of brandy."

The bartender dried his hands, feeling a bit embarrassed: "You've already had three drinks."

The alcohol was high, and he had drunk other cocktails before.

It's easy to get drunk if you mix it like this...

Si glanced at him lightly, and his voice was a little cold: "Will it be poured?"

The bartender was staring at him like this, feeling a little nervous, so he picked up the bottle and poured him another glass.

The customer is God, he dare not offend.

Besides, this God is not an ordinary God, there are people above him!
After drinking several more cups in a row, Si was already slightly tipsy.

The other day, he would leave at six o'clock.

But he was already drunk today, and he was still sitting there, with no intention of leaving.

The bartender couldn't help coming over to persuade: "You are already drunk, do you want me to call for you and ask someone to pick you up?"

When there are too many people waiting for a while, it is easy to go wrong.

With his current status, if something happened to him in their bar when he was drunk, they couldn't bear the responsibility.

Si raised his head, stared at him with alienated and indifferent eyes for a while, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and threw it in front of him: "Call it."

The bar picked up the phone, a little embarrassed: "Call, who are you calling?"

Si immersed himself in drinking and ignored it.

After the bartender clicked on the address book, he saw the name on the top.

After thinking about it, I dialed that number.

As a result, I got such a reply.

—— "It's not convenient for me here, you should call his family, they will send someone to pick him up..."

When answering the phone, the bartender turned on the loudspeaker.

The girl's voice was soft and sweet, but it pierced his heart like a knife.

(End of this chapter)