Jiang Bo looked at her and asked faintly, "what's the matter?"

"Shall we go outside and talk?"

"I can't leave Miss Lin. if there's anything you need to say here."

Qi Zhujun put his hand into his pocket and pinched the box: "but there are too many people here. It only takes five minutes, no, two minutes... Is that ok?"

Jiang Bo frowned slightly: "don't make any noise. Let's say something here."

Qi Zhujun's expression collapsed when she heard the speech, and her tears kept rolling around her eyes. At last, she sniffed and forced to smile: "in fact, I have nothing to say. I went to class."

With that, she returned to her seat. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she was. She simply lay on the table.

Lin Che pushed her. She said in a dull voice, "I'm sleepy. I'll sleep for a while."

He said that he would never listen to Lin Che again.

Lin Che obviously felt that she was not in the right mood, and quietly took out the small box from her table. There was a small card on the box, which said: "happy birthday, handsome uncle."

So today is Jiang Bo's birthday?

Ah, her employer doesn't know anything.

After thinking about it, she pushed Qi Zhujun: "how about we skip class in the evening?"

"Skip class?"

"Don't you always want to go to bars? Today, I'll take you to Kaikai meat restaurant. We have Jiangbo to follow. We are not afraid of being bullied by bad people. You can play as you like. "

Qi Zhujun is excited. She works to buy a gift for Jiang Bo. She really wants to give the gift to him by hand.

"You're not interested? If you don't go there, I'll go myself? " Lin Che took a pity look at her.

Qi Zhujun, who was lifeless, turned his head: "I'll go, I'll go! Take me with you

"Cut class that night?"

"Skip class!"

Qi Zhujun is in a good mood and starts to think about how to give the gift to Jiangbo. Lin Che also sends a wechat to Lin Yuezhi to tell him to go back later in the evening. Lin Yuezhi doesn't say much and let her have a good time.

At night, they came to a bar street in the center of the city.

"Wow... It's my first time to come to such a petty bourgeois place."

Although he has been in Shanghai for two years, Qi Zhujun's living area is no more than two kilometers around the school. Hengshan Road is his first time.

They chose a bar and walked into it. Maybe it was early, and there were not many people in the bar. They sat chatting in twos and threes. In the middle of the dance floor, only two pairs of men and women were moving with the music.

In Qi Zhujun's impression, the bar should be noisy, but she didn't expect that the bar was very artistic. If she didn't see the bartender mixing wine behind the bar, she almost thought she had entered a cafe.

"What shall we do?" Even so, she still pulled Lin Che's sleeve nervously.

"Drink. By the way, how much do you drink?"

"The amount of alcohol... I don't know. When I was at home, my mother didn't let me drink, so I only drank my father's beer."

"Elder sister, I thought you were good at drinking." Lin Che's head is full of black lines, and her drinking capacity is not so good. This body was drunk at the beginning of a cup. Now, although it's not so bad, it's not much better.

After a long time, neither of them could drink.

Qi Zhujun was a little embarrassed by Lin Che. He said in a low voice, "my father and my grandfather are both good drinkers. I should not be bad either..."

"Why don't we change places?"

"Don't worry, Dashen. We're all here. Just sit down for a while." Afraid of Lin Che's repentance, Qi Zhujun ran to the bar, sat down and waved to Lin Che: "big God, come here, this seat is good, you can still see the dance floor!"

What a silly girl!

With so many people here, can she find a chance to get along with Jiang Bo alone?

Lin Che went over and said to the bartender, "give us a box. We need a separate bathroom."

The bartender took a look at her. She was plain dressed, not a rouge face, but a student sister.

He kindly reminded: "Miss, there are minimum charges and tips in the box."

"Is that enough for tips?" Lin Che takes out a few pieces of grandfather Mao from his wallet and puts them on the table. After the bartender looks at them, he quietly puts away the money. Then he winks at the waiter. The waiter immediately comes forward and takes three people to a box on the second floor.

Before leaving, she gave the waiter two more pictures of grandfather Mao.

Now her purse is completely empty!

"Big God, please hold your thigh... I'm not an ordinary battery. I'm a Nanfu battery. One battery is better than six batteries. I can hold six people at one time!"

"Well, I'll take whatever comes, but can you let your handsome uncle go?"

"Great God!"

"Don't waste the chance I made for you. It won't be today in a few hours. Birthday presents should be given on your birthday, do you know?"

Qi Zhujun is slightly embarrassed. He looks at Jiang Bo, who is checking the private room. He doesn't seem to hear the conversation between them. After a light look at her, he walks into the bathroom and stands aside after confirming that there is no problem.

Lin Che winked at Qi Zhujun, and then stood up to go to the bathroom.

Because the restroom is in the private room, Jiang Bo has checked it just now, so Jiang Bo doesn't follow him. He just stares at the door of the restroom.

"That... Handsome uncle..." Qi Zhujun some embarrassed said: "do you want to sit together, handsome uncle?"

"No more."

"Well... Would you like something to drink? There are so many delicious things here. Look at them... "

Qi Zhujun brought the menu to Jiangbo, but Jiangbo frowned slightly and said in a cold voice, "you are blocking my sight."

Qi Zhujun's face turned white when he heard the speech.

Although she has been used to Jiang Bo's indifference, she is still very sad to be ignored like this.

She tried to squeeze out a smile and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

They didn't speak for a moment, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward.

Qi Zhujun is a bit restless. Today is Jiang Bo's birthday. She bought a gift and wanted to give it to him, but she didn't find a chance all day. Now Lin Che has created an opportunity for her to get along with her alone. She must seize it.

She clenched her fist, then loosened it and secretly took out the gift from her backpack.

"Shuai uncle, this..."

"Zhujun."

Qi Zhujun just wanted to pass the gift to him, but Jiang Bo took the lead.

"It's not safe for Miss Lin because of the mix of people and snakes in the bar. Don't come again in the future."

Jiang Bo's voice without any fluctuation is not emotional. Qi Zhujun's hand with the gift trembles and his heart hurts.

Why didn't he look at her?

Why can't he care about her?

Why is his attention always on others?

Why does he never have himself in his eyes?

Qi Zhujun immediately felt that her eyes hurt badly, and her tears kept rolling in her eyes. She wanted to question him, who was the woman in the hospital, and whether he liked her or not. But when all the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them all.

Why should she question him.

Who is she?

He never admitted her identity, it was just her wishful thinking from beginning to end

Qi Zhujun is very sad, she is not greedy, as long as he can take the initiative to talk to her, she can be happy for a long time, but he is always cold, a year, they have hardly dated, he did not say a sweet word to her.

She thought she could cover his ice, but it seemed that she was wrong. She was freezing to death before the ice melted

The fingers holding the gift turned blue and white because of too much force.

"OK... I see. Uncle Shuai... I'll listen to you."