Chapter 2074 I’ll Drink with You

Time passes in a hurry.

Zhang Minghui is busy studying from Monday to Friday, and goes everywhere with Zi Yi to make money on Saturdays and Sundays. I wonder if he is really lucky. No matter where he goes, he can make money.

Therefore, Zhang Minghui admired Zi Yi very much.

He said that Zi Yi was his lucky star, and he made more money every time.

After an autumn rain, G City ushered in winter early.

That evening, when Jing Xiaocha left the company, Jin Zheyu asked her to have dinner with her. The reason was very simple, "Xiaocha, I will be engaged to Zheng Shirui in a few days. I will never have the chance to invite you to dinner again. Today You can have a meal with me again at noon."

After not seeing each other for many days, Jin Zheyu seems to be a lot more haggard.

He always pays attention to his image, and his stubble on his chin has turned green.

Listen to him talk to yourself in that pleading tone.

Thinking about the rumors he heard in the company today, Jing Xiaocha nodded softly, "My senior has always taken care of me. I will treat my senior to dinner tonight. I wish you and Miss Zheng happiness."

It was Jin Zheyu's appearance that made Jing Xiaocha unable to see that he was happy at all. The last two words made him hesitate.

The corner of Jin Zheyu's mouth raised a bitter arc, "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 her mouth, but found that she had nothing to say.

"Let's go."

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

The restaurant was chosen by Jin Zheyu, a Western restaurant with an elegant environment.

He said he hadn't eaten Western food in a long time and wanted to invite Jing Xiaocha to have a Western meal together.

I miss those days together abroad.

"Xiaocha, do you know? If possible, I would rather be born in a poor family than live in a family like this where I can't even decide my own marriage."

Jin Zheyu's brows 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 you have no qualifications for freedom and the right to choose freely. "

Just like people often say, life is not only about the present, but also about poetry and distance.

If even the most basic problems of food and clothing cannot be solved and we are struggling on the poverty line, how can we pursue freedom and ideals on an empty stomach?

It can only be said that life is not easy for both the poor and the rich, and each has its own troubles.

Jin Zheyu looked at Jing Xiaocha with a wry smile.

This is the girl he has liked for several years. He always thought that one day he would be able to impress her and maybe be happy with her.

But now I know that all this was just his dream.

"Waiter, bring me a bottle of white wine."

The endless suffering in his heart had nowhere to pour out, and Jin Zheyu suddenly wanted to get himself drunk.

"Senior, you can't drink while driving."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't drink, you can drive me back later."

"But……"

Jing Xiaocha wanted to say something else, but Jin Zheyu interrupted her, "Xiaocha, let me drink it this time, just this time, I know you won't like me, just today, because of the years I have treated you, I like to have a conclusion. I don’t want you to drink with me, I can just drink by myself.”

Jing Xiaocha felt inexplicably sour.

Jin Zheyu's cautiousness and uncontrollable feelings towards her were just like his feelings for Wen Jin, which even he could not do anything about.

Thinking of the news she heard yesterday, Brother Wen was going to celebrate Ou Yihan's father's birthday this week, which was actually to meet his parents.

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

A layer of bitterness suddenly surged into her heart, and it came fiercely.

It seemed like it was going to submerge her whole body.

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

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

Jin Zheyu stretched out his hand halfway and saw that the wine glass was taken away by Jing Xiaocha a second ago. A trace of astonishment flashed across his handsome face. He came to his senses and was about to take the wine glass back, but he was a step too slow.

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

"Ahem..."

Jing Xiaocha drank the wine hard and fast. The highly concentrated wine entered his throat, and his throat seemed to be on fire.

She coughed uncontrollably.

"Xiaocha, how are you, are you okay?"

Jin Zheyu stood up too quickly and knocked over the chair behind him. He came to Jing Xiaocha in two steps, patted her on the back and handed her water.

"I'm fine...cough...Senior, don't you want to drink? I'll drink with you."

Jing Xiaocha doesn't drink well. He can only drink two beers on a daily basis and has never drank liquor.

With that said, she leaned forward and took the second cup and poured it into her stomach. The speed was so fast that Jin Zheyu couldn't stop it.

After drinking these two glasses of wine, my face suddenly felt hot.

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

Jing Xiaocha looked at Jin Zheyu with a smile, but her smile made Jin Zheyu feel unspeakably distressed in her heart, "Senior, aren't you feeling uncomfortable? I'll drink with you."

"I won't drink anymore."

Jing Xiaocha refused, "No, you must drink. I used to watch others get drunk, and I wonder if there is really no pain after being drunk. After drinking these two glasses of wine, I think it is really good. You You like me, but I can't return the same feelings as you."

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

The feeling of drunkenness came on very quickly, and soon my head started to feel dizzy, "Because I already have someone else in my heart, senior, and we both suffer the same pain. So, all I can do is to get drunk with you and stay with you." It’s just uncomfortable for you.”

As he talked, Jing Xiaocha's nose felt sore, and something spread over the tip of his nose and poured into his eyes.

"Xiaocha, are you drunk?"

Jin Zheyu looked at Jing Xiao's tea-red little face, her eyes that were getting drunk, and her wry smile that made her heartache to the extreme.

There was a throbbing pain in his heart.

Jing Xiaocha was still laughing, smiling so sadly, "How could it be? I'm not drunk. I just feel good after drinking wine. Pour the wine."

"No more drinking. 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, then helped Jing Xiaocha stand up.

She drank the two glasses of wine just now. It would be strange for a girl who doesn't know how to drink to drink white wine without getting drunk.

Jin Zheyu cursed fiercely in his heart, Wen Jin is a bastard and not worthy of Xiaocha's thoughts.

He warned gently, "Xiaocha, walk slower, be careful not to fall."

Jing Xiaocha felt top-heavy, his limbs were completely out of his control, and he had to rely on Jin Zheyu.