Chapter 608

On the sofa.

Xiao Qianqian leaned against Xiao Wang's thigh and listened to the song quietly. For a moment, he was in a trance, and tears ran down his cheeks.

Xiao Wang is immersed in music and is deeply involved.

In a few minutes.

A song ends.

Xiao Wang pressed the service button. Before long, the waiter pushed the door.

"Serve the wine."

Xiao Wang ordered in a low voice.

The waiter glanced at the scene in the private room, then looked at Xiao Wang in plain clothes and withdrew.

Not long.

The waiter brought Xiao Wang's drinks and pulled out a list: "here's your bill, sir. The time is coming. The total is 4800 yuan."

This KTV is a waiter who looks after two or three private rooms. He can see clearly. The people in this private room have changed. This guy is later. The wave of consumers have long run away. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, we'd better pull out the list first.

"OK, I see."

Xiao Wang glanced at the waiter without expression. He didn't look at the bill at all. He took out a bank card from his pocket and put it on the table: "the password is six eight."

"OK, wait a minute."

The waiter was relieved and turned out.

Originally, he was thinking about whether the bill would be wrangled. Now it seems that this worry is completely over worried. Some people are really willing to rush to pay later.

"Still awake?"

Xiao Wang grinned, helped Xiao Qianqian up and sat down: "if we can drink, let's have a few more drinks?"

Finish.

Without waiting for Xiao Qianqian's reply, Xiao Wang reached for two transparent glasses, filled them with wine, took one, looked up and poured it into his mouth.

Xiao Wang seemed not satisfied with the bottom of the cup. He continued to fill himself again and drank it up again.

"Why, are you unhappy?"

Xiao Qianqian sat next to Xiao Wang. Under his long false eyelashes, his eyes looked at Xiao Wang weakly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be like this, I..."

"Nothing, very good."

Xiao Wang grinned and pushed her with his wine glass: "isn't this also about me? It's almost time. I have to go later. "

The liquor spread in his mouth. I don't know why, but the taste was very bitter, just like Xiao Wang's smile.

At this time, he realized that what Zhong Tianzheng told himself was true. He was just a spare tire for Xiao Qianqian. At first, he ran over with joy. Now it seems that the goddess broke up and drank too much and asked herself to pay.

The waiter pushed the door in, returned the bank card and consumption list to Xiao Wang, nodded and went out.

"One more song."

Xiao Wang grinned and his eyes fell on half a box of thin women's cigarettes on the table: "your cigarette?"

"Yes."

Xiao Qianqian bit his lips and nodded to admit.

"I'll try."

Xiao Wang stroked the cigarette and pulled out a fulcrum. He had not smoked for a long time. Even women's cigarettes couldn't bear it. He took a cigarette in. A faint cough came with a feeling of dizziness. He shook his head and asked for a song.

The melody sounded.

Xiao Wang looked at the screen with deep eyes and picked up the microphone.

"When you separated, you didn't shed a tear..."

"I don't deserve to be your boyfriend. Is 10000 apologies enough? How can you turn back and hold your hand again..."

This song "I don't deserve to be your boyfriend" sounds a little non mainstream now, but it was a very popular song when Xiao Wang was in high school.

At that time, he still remembered that he sang this song at the graduation meeting. In fact, it was secretly given to Xiao Qianqian.

Xiao Wang doesn't know why he sings this song.

At this time.

Xiao Wang only felt a gust of fragrance between the wings of his nose, and then his chest was soft. Xiao Qianqian directly came in and looked at Xiao Wang with his eyes slightly down: "friendly, thank you for coming to pick me up tonight, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Xiao Wang smiled and pushed the goddess he had dreamed of for many years: "it's all right. Just be happy."

"Drink, I respect you!"

Xiao Qianqian picked up the wine glass in front of him and clinked a glass with Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang didn't refuse either. They pushed the cup for another. Before long, Xiao Qianqian, who was already a little drunk, drank too much and began to speak recklessly.

"You son of a bitch surnamed Zhang, you fucking deceive my feelings! You must die... "

"Wuwu... Why did you do this to me? Can't we really go back?"

"Is she really that attractive to you..."

A series of words sounded clearly in every corner of the private room through the microphone.

Xiao Wang couldn't cry or laugh. He poured wine into the cup alone, one cup after another, but now he's quite free and easy and figured it out.

When he first came to the private room to see this scene, he was very unhappy and even angry. It turned out that he was just a spare tire played by the goddess.

But now think about it, it's not so sad.

Many things in this world are very dramatic.

Xiao Qianqian is an unreachable existence on his own side. He has great attraction to himself, just like a goddess.

But.

Similarly, she is just a dispensable role in others' hearts.

At this time, they are just fallen people at the end of the world.

Everyone is not only the protagonist in others' hearts, but also the supporting role in others' hearts.

It's OK to think about it like this.

At least not so sad.

Half an hour later.

Xiao Qianqian succeeded in drinking and fell down.

Xiao Wang pulled the drunk Xiao Qianqian out of the KTV and opened the door of a taxi parked at the door: "master, find the nearest hotel with better grade."

"Oh."

The driver glanced at the drunk Xiao Qianqian and Xiao Wang from the rearview mirror without expression, with cold eyes.

Probably in the driver's heart.

He has seen this kind of thing many times. He doesn't want to say it, but he is also very shameless, so he likes to answer it.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Wang shook his head with a bitter smile, read the driver's eyes, and said that he was different from the kind of person you think.

ten minutes later.

The taxi stopped at the door of a three-star hotel.

The taxi driver glanced back at Xiao Wang: "is this OK?"

"OK, that's it."

Xiao Wang paid the fare, helped the drunk Xiao Qianqian down from the car, entered the hotel, finished the check-in formalities at the front desk, took the room card and took the elevator upstairs.

"Drop!"

Brush open the door.

Xiao Qianqian, who was drunk, was very restless. After a lot of effort, Xiao Wang finally put someone on the bed, helped her take off her high-heeled shoes, thought for a while, picked up a cup of straight water for her, put it on the bedside table, and then prepared to leave.

In bed.

Xiao Qianqian in the black silk stockings miniskirt was dazed and stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Wang ready to leave.