Seeing that Zhang Ming wasn't looking at her at all, but instead turned his head to look out the window, Zhou Yan couldn't help but ask.
"what's on your mind?"
Zhang Ming raised his eyes slightly and said with a mischievous smile, "Thinking about an old flame."
Although Zhou Yan only knew that the two of them were just playing around, she felt a little uncomfortable hearing him talk about other women so openly, and said with some dissatisfaction.
"You're so mean, are you deliberately trying to make me jealous?"
Zhang Ming stubbed out his cigarette, tapped the ash in the ashtray on the table, and chuckled.
"No, I didn't think you would be jealous. You mentioned your husband in front of me, and I wasn't upset at all, was I?"
Zhou Yan shook her head, "That's different, I genuinely like you."
Zhang Ming laughed even harder, and said sarcastically, "That's not right. I think you just like my baby."
Zhou Yan blushed at Zhang Ming's explicit words and said awkwardly.
"So what? Is it not allowed?"
"Can."
Zhang Ming felt a pang of emotion and deep regret.
If Ozawa Nami had given him another chance and they had a proper, in-depth conversation, would she have become as dependent on him as Zhou Yan?
Would she not be as determined as you to choose Su Luo? After all, Su Luo's small stature doesn't seem like he's very capable.
He really didn't understand why Ozawa Nami would divorce her husband for Su Luo. What did Su Luo have that he didn't? He was so unwilling to accept defeat!
Could God give him another chance to see Nami Ozawa again?
More than five years have passed, and he has not heard a word from her. He has no idea where she went; it's as if she vanished into thin air.
And that annoying Su Luo is already the boyfriend of the former lead singer of a famous rock band, so he must have broken up with Ozawa Nami a long time ago.
That bastard! He didn't know how to cherish her at all. He got the perfect goddess in her heart, and then he turned around and found someone else.
What he didn't know was that the goddess he longed for was right under his nose, not far away, but right in front of him—the proprietress of this izakaya (Japanese pub).
At this moment, I am sitting at the counter greeting customers.
The waiter, panting heavily as he carried the trading cards, walked to the counter and said anxiously.
"Boss, we have too many customers and we can't keep up with the demand, what should we do?"
Today is only the first day of business, so there shouldn't be many customers. It might be because of the good location, or because all the bars on this street are similar in style and this is the only one that is Japanese. So there are many more customers than Ozawa Nami expected.
Ozawa Nami stood up, walked out from behind the counter, and patted her on the shoulder.
"I can help, don't worry, I'll call someone over tomorrow to help, just make sure nothing goes wrong."
"good."
Nami Ozawa walked past the waiter to the food serving area, just as some dishes were being served. She glanced down at the seat number on the receipt on the tray.
He picked up the tray, turned around quickly, and calmly walked to his seat.
The guests on both sides of the aisle widened their eyes involuntarily when they saw Nami Ozawa, a look of amazement flashing in their eyes.
Not only was her kimono more elegant and beautiful than the waitress's, but her face and figure were even more eye-catching.
That mature and charming temperament really resembles that of a top star from the Showa era in Japan.
The decor of this store matches it perfectly; it feels like we're not in China, but in the land of cherry blossoms.
Zhang Ming quickly finished his cigarette and was about to light the second one when he saw Ozawa Nami walking towards him with a tray.
Bang bang bang!
My heart started racing uncontrollably.
Is it a hallucination?
The woman he had longed for for so many years suddenly appeared before him.
It wasn't until Ozawa Nami walked up to him, placed the dishes on the tray in front of him one by one, and politely said...
"Sir, please enjoy your meal."
Zhang Ming then realized that it wasn't a dream, it was real.
He stood up excitedly and exclaimed.
"Sister, it really is you!"
Compared to Zhang Ming's overreaction, Ozawa Nami's reaction was unusually calm, her eyes filled with indifference and coldness.
"What's up?"
Zhou Yan scrutinized Ozawa Nami, gazing at her stunningly beautiful face, which bore a resemblance to her own but was far more exquisite. A deep sense of jealousy and bitterness welled up within her.
No wonder Zhang Ming was so proactive with her the first time they met, and didn't mind that she had a husband. Just look at the way he looked at her, and the infatuated look in his eyes.
It turns out he was using her as a substitute for this woman.
However, she shouldn't be upset, since she and Zhang Ming were just playing around, and she had always remained rational and hadn't let herself fall in love.
Could it be that she has unknowingly fallen for Zhang Ming?
Zhang Ming swallowed hard, looking somewhat anxious.
"Don't you remember me? I'm Zhang Ming! We were together before..."
He was about to say that things had been good before, but then he noticed that Ozawa Nami's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He realized that the occasion was not right and had to change his mind.
"Where have you been all these years? I've been so worried about you. Are you alright?"
Nami Ozawa said coldly.
"You don't need to worry about me, just eat your food."
Without waiting for Zhang Ming's response, he immediately picked up the tray and turned to leave.
Zhang Ming stared blankly at Ozawa Nami's departing figure.
"elder sister……"
Why are you so resistant to him?
Didn't she break up with Su Luo?
Doesn't he have any lingering feelings? You two were together once, is he really that bad?
That doesn't make sense.
If I were really that bad, she wouldn't have dated me in the first place. It was all because of Su Luo.
If it weren't for Su Luo, they definitely wouldn't have broken up so quickly.
It's very likely that Su Luo hurt her too deeply, causing her to lose faith in love, so she closed her heart off love, which is why she's so cold towards herself.
Zhou Yan rolled her eyes and said sarcastically.
"Stop calling out, isn't it obvious? They don't want to talk to you, why are you still going to keep bothering them?"
Zhang Ming glared at her, somewhat annoyed.
"What's it to you? What do you know? She's not ignoring me, she's just too busy!"
Zhou Yan was already unhappy, and Zhang Ming's rebuke made her even more anxious.
"Even if she's busy, she wouldn't treat you like this. Are you really stupid or just pretending?"
Zhang Ming slammed his hand on the table and said bluntly.
"Get out of here right now, I don't want to see you again!"
He originally sought out Zhou Yan because she resembled Ozawa Nami somewhat, but now that the real one has returned, this imposter naturally has no value.
He had no feelings for Zhou Yan from beginning to end; he only used her as a tool to relieve his frustrations.
Zhou Yan said angrily.
"What did you say? I'm leaving? Why should I leave? Don't forget, I'm your girlfriend!"
Zhang Ming suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Sister, it was just for fun, why did you take it so seriously? Have you forgotten that you have a husband?"
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