Chapter 491 Song Jingyi's IF Route (Part 11)
The largest A·S bar in Beijing.
Seven or eight o'clock is the time for people to ascend to heaven.
Song Tingyu was like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden; everything was new and exciting to her.
My brother's leisure time is so interesting!
It's tough on her; she has to stay home after school every day feeding the fish.
"This is the biggest bar in Beijing, and the prices are high. Small-time thugs and young punks can't get in. It's only because my cousin has shares here that I can sneak in and have some fun."
Since we met, this "cousin" has been mentioned many times.
Although Song Tingyu wasn't interested, she still complimented, "You siblings have such a good relationship."
As a result, Qin Nianke acted as if she had seen a ghost and quickly distanced herself from him, saying, "We don't get along at all. He's really fierce. I want to run away whenever I see him. If it weren't for the fact that I could get some benefits from him, I would have blocked him long ago."
Song Tingyu smiled but didn't say anything.
Not necessarily. That cousin probably wasn't as terrifying as Nianke made him out to be.
They even provided her with bodyguards and let her openly go to bars; they wouldn't bother with her if their relationship wasn't good.
However, Nian is truly terrified of her cousin.
At the entrance to the private room, Acheng insisted on following me in. "You don't know, many private rooms abroad have hidden doors. If you go in, they'll kidnap you and sell you. I have to keep an eye on you."
Her grandmother had forwarded similar news to her, and she said, "Okay then."
Just as Qin Nianke was about to push open the door, a lazy, languid voice came from behind her.
Song Tingyu subconsciously turned her head to look over.
"Qin Nianke, you borrowed my bodyguard and ran off to this place..." The speaker met Song Tingyu's eyes, paused, and then slowly finished speaking, "... fooling around."
Song Tingyu looked on.
The newcomer was about the same height as my brother, probably around 1.9 meters tall.
His face was slightly gray with a smoky gray hue, his eyes were slightly upturned, and his peach blossom eyes seemed to be drunk but not drunk. He had a freshly lit cigarette in his mouth, one hand in his pocket, and his posture was casual.
He looks like a rich man's son.
The man was also looking at her.
She was a little taller than Qin Nianke, with bright eyes like twinkling stars, and porcelain-white skin like a delicate doll. She was pure, beautiful, and had a touch of innocent naivety.
The moment Si Jingxu met her eyes, his heart skipped a beat.
"Cousin," Qin Nianke's earlier sarcastic tone vanished, and she greeted him with a hunched neck like a quail, "I wasn't messing around, I was just entertaining a friend."
Normally, Si Jingxu would ignore her.
But unusually, he took two steps over, his gaze lingering on Song Tingyu for a moment before turning to Qin Nianke, "Your classmate? Are you even an adult yet, coming to a bar?"
"Ah, um, she's never been to a place like this before, poor thing. I'm just showing her around. I promise I won't be home too late. Cousin, I'll return your bodyguard to you later."
"Go home and get some sleep after you've seen it all." Si Jingxu glanced at Song Tingyu again, his tone much better now, and then turned and left.
He went into the next private room, and Qin Nianke breathed a sigh of relief. "Quick, quick, come in, come in."
"oh."
As soon as she entered the door, Qin Nianke started to let loose again, "He's my cousin, isn't he fierce? You have no idea how many people are terrified of him."
Song Tingyu thought for a moment, "No, he looked quite handsome and normal. He even cared about you and told you to go home early."
"Don't be fooled by appearances. He has psychological problems. He hasn't even had a girlfriend since graduating from university."
Song Tingyu pointed to a bottle of wine on the table, "What's this?"
"Wine? Never tried it before? Give it a try." Qin Nianke said, reaching out her hand.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and then the bar manager came in personally.
He bowed respectfully. "Ladies, Mr. Si said that there are minors in this room, so we can't drink alcohol. I've come to clear it out. Also, these fruit drinks were sent by Mr. Si, and he'll pay for them today."
The wine I was about to get has vanished.
Song Tingyu didn't think much of it; she had no craving for alcohol anyway. She picked up a bottle of strawberry juice and said, "Your cousin is quite thoughtful. Are you misunderstanding him?"
Qin Nianke was stunned. "He might have... been drinking fake alcohol."
“I’m an adult, I can drink.” Acheng got up, went out, and brought back two bottles of wine.
The private rooms on the second floor all have a huge floor-to-ceiling window with one-way glass, so you can see outside but not inside.
Here you can see the lively dance floor below.
Qin Nianke was incredibly excited, "In two more years I'll be able to go clubbing!"
Actually, the two of them are not really on the same wavelength.
But Song Tingyu didn't know why, she just really liked her.
Qin Nianke is the kind of straightforward and kind-hearted young lady.
Innocent and carefree, but not so spoiled as to be annoying.
"Nianke, I'm going to the restroom." Song Tingyu entered the private room's en-suite restroom and found the door was broken.
She turned around and came out, telling Qin Nianke that she was going to the public restroom outside.
"I'll stay with you." Qin Nianke was still somewhat self-aware; after all, she was on her own turf and needed to take good care of things.
Besides, her bodyguard had gone out to find drinks again, so she couldn't be left alone.
The bar is large, with a considerable flow of customers, and the restrooms are also much larger than usual.
Song Tingyu went inside, while Qin Nianke waited for her outside.
After using the restroom, Song Tingyu followed the flow of people out, but she couldn't find Qin Nianke anymore.
Could it be that she went upstairs first?
Song Tingyu pulled a waiter aside and asked him for directions to her private room.
"Take the elevator up over there, turn left and walk straight."
Song Tingyu walked over, and the elevator doors were slowly closing.
She quickly pressed the up key.
There was only one person inside, leaning crookedly to one side, wearing a black leather jacket, cargo pants, and a pair of Martin boots, with striking purple hair.
Song Tingyu obediently stood on the other side.
The elevator doors closed again, and the elevator moved upwards for two seconds. Suddenly, the elevator shook, then the lights flickered twice before turning back on.
Song Tingyu steadied herself by holding onto the elevator wall.
"Huh? It's broken?" She reached out and pressed a few buttons, but nothing happened.
The alarm bell didn't make a sound at all.
He reached for his phone to call for help.
A lazy voice chimed in from the side, "No signal."
"What should we do?" She turned to look at the purple-haired man, or rather, a big boy.
He looks like a college student.
"Wait a minute." Shen Yunqi yawned. "That's just how this elevator is. It'll be fine after a while."
"Then, are we just going to wait like this? Is there no other way?" Song Tingyu asked.
"Yes, we'll see if any kind soul finds the elevator is broken and helps us get out." Shen Yunqi crossed his arms and sized up Song Tingyu. "Are you even an adult yet, coming to bars like this?"
Song Tingyu remained silent.
I don't want to chat with strangers.
She took out her phone and refreshed it repeatedly, but there was still no signal.
She leaned to the side; she was actually quite tired today.
I got up before dawn and haven't slept a wink since.
His physical excitement came entirely from gossiping with Qin Nianke.
But now, she has lost her motivation; her head is spinning and her legs are aching.
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