Chapter 313: Am I...dead?



Chapter 313: Am I...dead?

Fan Xuhan rolled his eyes at him, recalling the scene just now, and couldn't help sighing again: "That girl is wearing a military uniform, and it seems that she has a high military rank. She is standing there, so beautiful and cool..." She pointed to the position in front of the bar.

Zhou Zipei was stunned when he heard "a military uniform", and his expression changed slightly. There are not many women in Nanshanzhou who wear military uniforms all day long and have high military ranks, but he couldn't help wondering in his heart, why did Lu Siyin come

here? It was the first time that Chu Songming saw her being so impressed by a person, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart: "Xiao Han, you wouldn't... like her, would you?"

Fan Xuhan was speechless: "Yes, I fell in love with her at first sight."

Chu Songming's face immediately became ugly. Fan Xuhan was happy to see him unhappy, and continued: "But she bought ten bottles of vodka by herself, and she was in a bad mood. I don't know if she drank it by herself."

Zhou Zipei's Adam's apple slid up and down, and she swallowed the wine in her mouth. Hearing this, she immediately denied it in her heart. It couldn't be Lu Siyin. She couldn't drink much. She would get drunk after one glass. She wouldn't drink ten bottles of vodka in one breath like she was risking her life. Thinking of

this, he thoughtfully placed the wine glass with the wine shaking on the table, with a thoughtful expression.

The lights in the bar were dim, and occasionally the colorful lights turned on, which were more lively than the people. It was so hot that even wearing a short-sleeved shirt inside was hot. Zhou Zipei was wearing a black shirt with long sleeves rolled up below the elbows, revealing a small section of his strong and cold white arms, with veins occasionally visible on them. He had an expensive watch on his wrist, which shone brightly under the lights. His collar was slightly open, making him look more unruly. His abdominal muscles were clearly visible and his lines were smooth when he moved. The hem of

his shirt was tucked into his suit pants. He had broad shoulders and a thin waist. His long legs were wrapped in a well-cut suit, slightly bent as he stepped on the ground. He looked noble and added a touch of mystery to the ambiguous and dark bar.

Unconsciously, many people came to the bar, and business became better.

Fan Xuhan and Chu Songming had already started chatting about other topics, and the former was annoyed by the latter.

"Since Mr. Zhou came, my store's business in one day is comparable to that of a week."

"Xiao Han, this is also partly my credit. Maybe many of these people come here for me."

"Hahaha, this is definitely the funniest joke I have heard this year. You come here every day, but your bar business has not improved at all."

"...I was the one who brought Zhou Zipei here."

"Well, you are still useful."

"..."

Zhou Zipei turned a deaf ear to their quarrels, drank the wine in the glass in one breath like drinking boiled water, slightly bent his fingers, tapped on the glass, looked at Fan Xuhan, and said, "Is it convenient for you to check the bar surveillance?"

After thinking again and again, he felt more at ease after confirming it.

Fan Xuhan responded immediately and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, you are too polite. It's not inconvenient."

After all, if Zhou Zipei hadn't helped, this bar might never have been opened.

...

Lu Siyin drove all the way to the beach on the highway. After calling Yinwu and telling her not to contact him within a day, his phone ran out of power and turned off automatically. She left it in the car.

Twenty-four hours, she only gave herself twenty-four hours to be Lu Siyin. Only as Lu Siyin did she have the right to be sad.

The beach in the evening was breathtakingly beautiful. Half of the sun had sunk into the horizon. The scorching sun was weeping blood, and the clouds were magnificent and spectacular. It seemed that the sea was just a stone's throw away. The scene of the sea and the sky meeting was really shocking.

Lu Siyin had no intention of appreciating this beautiful scene. If it were five years ago, she might have stepped barefoot on the beach against the sea breeze, sketching out such a magnificent scene with extremely bright colors and using all painting techniques, just to keep this moment.

At that time, he must be with her, always able to think of various ways to distract her attention and let her focus on him.

Unfortunately...

Lu Siyin opened the cap of the vodka bottle with her bare hands and took a sip. The liquor went down her throat and burned all the way to her stomach. The high-concentration alcohol immediately caused an uncomfortable reaction after entering the body.

Then she began to cough violently, and a few drops of transparent liquor overflowed from the corners of her mouth. In the end, her whole body was trembling slightly.

She sat on a reef, the sea breeze whistling, ruffling her short hair and blowing down a few silent tears.

Unfortunately, I can no longer pick up a paintbrush. Not only did I lose my painting, I also lost... myself.

Lu Siyin wiped away the wine and tears together, and looked at the setting sun in the distance with tearful eyes. The sky was getting darker and darker. The mighty sea water hit the beach and reefs. The sound of the collision was like the roar of a giant beast sweeping across the world. The splashing water droplets fell on Lu Siyin like tiny pearls, icy and bone-chilling.

One sip was the limit of her alcohol tolerance. Now her vision was blurred and her mind was not very clear.

The ten bottles she blurted out when buying were more like a catharsis.

Lu Siyin felt extremely uncomfortable all over her body. She couldn't tell where exactly she felt uncomfortable, but it seemed as if every organ and body was clamoring.

She rubbed the bottle and picked it up, drinking it sip by sip, to numb herself, thinking that maybe she would feel better if she was drunk. She

didn't know how long it had been, until the last drop of wine came out of the bottle. Her eyes were confused and she shook her head with a frown. After confirming that there was no wine, she threw the bottle aside.

Lu Siyin's cheeks were unnaturally red, and the tear marks on her face had been dried by the wind. She seemed to have finally lost the strength to cry, and it seemed as if the last tear had flowed out.

Lying on the reef, with the back of her hand on her sore eyes, the surroundings were quiet. It was dark, and no one would notice that there was still a person lying here. She seemed to be alive, but also dead.

I feel so bad. Am I not drunk?

Lu Siyin put down her arms and stared at the bright stars in the sky. After a while, she got up and tried to find other vodka. However, she looked around and could not find a bottle.

Lu Siyin was about to cry. She stumbled down the rocks and got up again after falling down. She kept doing this and got a lot of scratches all over her body.

It seemed that finding vodka became her only obsession. She walked forward aimlessly, and the cold sea water flooded over her ankles.

At this time, Zhou Zipei finally found Lu Siyin by the sea. She saw her stumbling step by step into the sea. She was startled and broke into a cold sweat. Her legs were weak with fear.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hands and feet were cold and stiff, he ran a few steps desperately, but because his legs and feet were stiff and weak, he fell to one knee, and his expensive suit was torn and dirty.

Zhou Zipei stood up and stared at the figure in front of him, the wind whistled past his ears, he couldn't bear the consequences of losing her again.

Lu Siyin was tripped by a rock in the sea and fell forward. Suddenly, he felt himself being picked up and pressed into an embrace until he smelled the familiar, comforting scent of agarwood.

Am I...dead?


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