Zhuang Mengdie pursed her lips and smiled: "I have a fate with this bar."

"fate?"

Zhuang Mengdie nodded: "The name Mengdie was changed after the bar was sold last year. It was called Firefly Bar before. At that time, I... and my friends had not opened a bar yet, so I often went to Firefly Bar to drink. It was also where we thought that if the bar was done well, it would still be very profitable, and then the later Dynasty Bar was found."

"Later, Firefly Bar was not good at managing it, and now the boss changed his name to Mengdie Bar, but unexpectedly the same name as mine. This surprised me. At the same time, I felt more and more destined to be with this bar, and it was a light music bar, so I would sit there from time to time, just to relive the time."

Qin Yang smiled slightly: "Did you always sit on table No. 35 when you were in Firefly Bar?"

Zhuang Mengdie picked up the wine glass and touched Qin Yang for a moment: "You are such a careful person, you can guess this."

Having said this, Qin Yang casually talked about his guess: "The friend you are talking about should be the brother Ming in your mouth, it should be your lover, right?"

Zhuang Mengdie blinked and chuckled, "You can't hide anything from you."

Qin Yang smiled: "It's easy to guess. I guess this is also a place where you often come to have midnight snacks."

"Yes."

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes were a little confused. She turned her head and looked at the riverside, sighed softly, and didn't say anything else.

Although Qin Yang is not the kind of gossip who likes to spy on other people's inner secrets, he still couldn't help but ask: "Are you not together now?"

"Um."

Zhuang Mengdie stared at Dajiang without answering, and replied with a gentle nasal voice. After two seconds of silence, he said: "He died in a car accident."

Qin Yang was slightly stunned and then apologized: "I'm sorry."

Zhuang Mengdie blinked, turned her head, and smiled and said, "No need to apologize. You are so smart, maybe you have had a guess in your heart."

Qin Yang touched his nose: "I originally thought you were breaking up, and the world was separated..."

Zhuang Mengdie showed two sadness in her eyes: "Yes, he is still very young, breaking up is easier to accept than death."

Qin Yang didn't know how to comfort her for a moment, so he raised his glass and cried with her.

Perhaps, at this time, drinking is the best comfort.

Zhuang Mengdie drank it all, and a two-smile appeared on her face: "Don't talk about these past events, don't ruin the atmosphere of drinking."

Qin Yang smiled and picked up the bottle and poured her beer.

Many of the speculations in my mind have been confirmed now. Although there are still some doubts, such as moonlight and Mojito, those are no longer important.

"Here, Miss Zhuang, spicy snails."

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes lit up and she looked a little excited: "I haven't eaten the boss's best snails for a long time."

"Hehe, Miss Zhuang, have you tried my skills regressed?"

"OK."

Zhuang Mengdie didn't wear plastic gloves either, so she directly picked up the screws into the bowl with chopsticks, and then picked up the toothpick in her left hand easily, then picked out the snail meat, but the internal organs and other things were left in the shell.

When he put the snail meat in his mouth with a toothpick, Zhuang Mengdie took a few bites: "Well, it still tastes the same, it tastes delicious!"

The boss was also very happy when he heard Zhuang Mengdie’s praise: “That’s good, you eat it slowly, I’ll cook other dishes.”

After the boss left, Zhuang Mengdie picked up a screw again, picked out the meat inside, and put it in the bowl in front of Qin Yang. Her eyes were bright and she seemed to have a little expectation: "You taste it, it's really delicious."

Qin Yang glanced at the toothpick and smiled and said, "Okay."

Qin Yang picked up the chopsticks, picked up the snail meat and put it in his mouth, and took a few bites: "Well, it's numb and spicy, very tasty, it's really delicious!"

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes suddenly bent two points: "I didn't lie to you, I'm saying this is delicious."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "It's really delicious, no wonder you ran over so far..."

Zhuang Mengdie looked at Qin Yang and reached out to get the toothpick, and smiled and said, "I'll help you pick it, you won't need to dirty hands. I'm very skilled in picking screws and meat. I can pick and eat a large plate of screws in just a few minutes. Well, I just think it's my reward for saving me."

When Qin Yang heard her say this, he retracted his hand and smiled and said, "Okay, if you have ready-made food, then I'll be lazy."

Zhuang Mengdie smiled and picked up snail meat, kept putting it in Qinyang's bowl, and occasionally drank two glasses of beer with Qinyang.

Zhuang Mengdie has a good alcohol tolerance. Every time she raises a glass, she fills up her glass. During the boss, she served three more dishes, cold crucian carp, green pepper corn and spicy intestines. The taste is very good. She is spicy and spicy and can be drunk, and the beer is quickly eliminated.

Zhuang Mengdie put the last piece of snail meat into her mouth and sucked the toothpick with some indifference. She found that Qin Yang was staring at the toothpick in her hand. She suddenly realized that she kept picking snail meat for Qin Yang, but she was eating it herself occasionally. Wouldn’t that be a bit disguised?

Zhuang Mengdie's face flushed for a moment. She returned to the old place and many of her actions were subconscious. She and Brother Ming came here in the past, and Brother Ming never picked snail meat, she always fed him while eating.

It is naturally inappropriate to feed Qin Yang, so she put it in his bowl, but she ignored the shared toothpick...

She thought of Qin Yang's previous gaze and was suddenly a little shy. She was afraid that Qin Yang had discovered this problem before, but it was hard to mention it, so she pretended not to know it.

Fortunately, it was just placed in Qinyang's bowl, not too much...

Of course, this matter cannot be said openly, otherwise everyone would be embarrassed. Zhuang Mengdie put down her toothpick and shouted softly: "It's so spicy, so spicy, drink."

After a glass of wine, the slightly awkward atmosphere was covered, and Zhuang Mengdie changed the topic.

The two of you had one bottle and one bottle. After drinking a box of beer, several dishes were wiped out by the two, and both of them ate very comfortably.

Zhuang Mengdie picked up a tissue, wiped her mouth, looking satisfied: "I haven't had such a happy meal for a long time. Qin Yang, thank you for accompanying me for having a midnight snack."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "You treat me to a meal. If you want to thank me, I should thank you."

Zhuang Mengdie said seriously: "Your help to me the night before was very important to me. This cannot be made up for just one meal..."

Qin Yang blinked his eyes and smiled and said, "There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by a single meal of wine. If so, then two meals!"

Zhuang Mengdie was amused by Qin Yang's words and said with a smile: "Okay, one meal is not enough, so let's have another meal and leave a phone number. I can find you for midnight in the future. It's not easy for me to come here alone in the middle of the night."

Qin Yang smiled and exchanged phone numbers with Zhuang Mengdie.

Qin Yang raised his wrist, looked at the time, and smiled and said, "It's getting late, let's go back."

Zhuang Mengdie nodded, settled the bill, stood up and walked a few steps, reached out and pressed her temples: "I seem a little dizzy. If the car is thrown away here, let's take a taxi."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I'm okay, I'll drive it."

PS:
Chapter completed!