I did drink a little too much and my head felt a little heavy.
But my consciousness has always remained clear, probably because I took anti-alcoholic drugs, so the reaction to drunkenness was not too serious.
I turned sideways, moved my legs, and then quietly placed the bag on my thigh, blocking the dirty hand.
"I'm a little drunk, but I have to worry about my dad's affairs. I should have a few more drinks." I forced a smile and replied. It was already obvious that they had not talked just now. How to help me specifically.
My request is not high, I just want to see my dad. If they are willing to help my dad get justice and provide some information, then I will be even more grateful.
"Haha, Miss Shu is such a cheerful person, but your dad's matter is not that easy. The main reason is that someone has provided a lot of materials and handed it in. If you want to overturn it, it will take a lot of effort. Aren't we also discussing this? "?" Another person echoed, but it was a bit tongue-in-cheek and did not give an accurate promise.
I lowered my eyes and stopped talking, and began to wonder in my heart, if these people really wanted to help me, could they have forgotten about the matter after getting me drunk?
If this is the case, then there is no need for me to stay any longer. It is better to go home early and wash up and sleep.
"I drank a little too much. I need to go to the bathroom." I felt very full in my lower abdomen and wanted to go to the bathroom again. Then I got up and left the room.
I'm thinking, what on earth is Jin Han doing during this time? Have you left directly?
As a result, as soon as I opened the door, I saw him again. He was standing there like a doorkeeper, neither leaving nor entering.
When he saw me coming out again, he asked, "Can I still drink?"
"What do you think?" I feel heavy and a little unsteady when I walk now, but my consciousness is relatively clear. In response to Jin Han's question, I asked ridiculously.
I finally understood that this was not a request for me to contribute, but a Hongmen Banquet for me. Whether or not I could be helped was a question, but I was bound to suffer.
Probably because of the drunkenness, a nameless rage burned in my heart, almost soaring to the sky due to the alcohol, but I still endured it and turned around and went to the bathroom first.
After vomiting again, my symptoms eased again. Looking at myself in the mirror, already drunk and blurry, I felt sourness in my heart.
If my parents were still fine now, I wouldn't have to suffer this kind of anger at all. At most, I would just be drinking to drown my sorrows.
I didn't return to the room immediately, but took out my phone and checked the information of the people I had a drink with just now. Their identities are indeed related to my dad's affairs, and if you want to help, you can really help. It depends on their mood.
After reading the information, my original intention to leave became determined again. I must meet my dad.
Then I put away my phone, tidied my messy hair, and walked out with a somewhat vain pace. This time, Jin Han was finally no longer in the corridor, but he didn't know where he went.
Until I opened the door and saw him returning to his seat.
I don't know why, but at this moment, my heart felt a little calmer. Jin Han could watch others pour me wine, but he wouldn't really let something like losing his virginity after drinking happen to me.
When I closed the door, I suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from outside. It was Gu Shisong.
I didn't hear clearly what Gu Shisong said, and I didn't look back. I just closed the door to the room.
"Ms. Shu, I heard that you majored in music in college and played the cello, right?" Someone suddenly mentioned this matter.
I nodded.
But I haven’t played the cello for a long time. I don’t know why I gave up the dream I once loved. It’s probably because I never had a good plan for my dream. In those years, I put all my energy into it. For Jin Han, dreams... were not as important as him. He gave up after he said they were noisy in a few words.
Later, even if I wanted to pick it up again, after all, a feeling was missing.
"How about you give everyone an impromptu performance? We are all rough guys who don't understand music, but we also want to cultivate our sentiments!" the man said again.
After Jin Han heard the man's suggestion, he glanced at him.
I looked at him as if asking for help, because this made me feel more humiliated than drinking, and he was the only one who could help me at this time.
"Good idea." Unexpectedly, Jin Han actually praised it. His response undoubtedly made the others more excited and felt that his proposal was really perfect.
Then someone found a cello from somewhere and gave it to me.
"We don't know any famous songs. Miss Shu, just play it casually. The main thing is to enjoy the beauty's music."
"Yes, didn't you go back to Haida to play once before? That video became very popular. I thought you were the Chang'e Fairy in the sky!"
"Hahaha, Chang'e doesn't know how to play the cello. She can only peek at Wu Gang chopping trees. Do you think she would be in love with her just staring at a strong man chopping trees every day?"
As the topic continued, it began to move in the direction of secrecy between men and women.
I didn't want to hear these people talking dirty words, so I just adjusted the strings and then started playing the cello without saying a word. These people didn't know any famous music, so I just started playing casually.
As the piano played, several people actually stopped talking and all looked at me. Some even took out their mobile phones and started shooting videos, with proud and satisfied smiles on their faces.
In the past, my father's status was much higher than theirs. They wanted to get me drunk and listen to me play the cello for them alone like a busking actor. They didn't even think about it.
But now they can drink wine and enjoy private performances that they don't understand. How happy they are!
I looked down at the strings and felt very uncomfortable. I can accept the loss of my material life, but being mentally tortured is really a kind of torture, especially for someone like me who has suffered for so many years because of love. The humiliation, and now I have finally escaped from the swamp of love, and I am overwhelmed by life and can't breathe.
As I was thinking about it, a tear fell unconsciously on the strings and was shattered by the vibration of the strings.
After I reacted, I quickly held it in, otherwise not only would I become their amusement, but I would also be laughed at by them for being pretentious.
After finishing a song, I raised my eyes and met Jin Han's somewhat deep and complicated eyes, looking at each other speechlessly.
