Recalling the past "Dear Mr. Ghosn, the" first love "you expect has arrived!", The bartender skillfully wiped the bar in front of Mr. Ghosn again with a clean rag, and put a coaster on hand, "You Do you want this or something else? "

As soon as Ghosn's eyes lighted, his fingers nodded on the bar. "Did it finally arrive? Then come and have a drink, but don't lie to me with any other wine. The taste is very unique and not so good." After Mr. Ghosn went to other bars after the first love of the bar was gone, some bars did n’t know there was this kind of wine, and some bars had it before, but they were sold out.

At the same time, two other bars have this kind of wine, but their wines are not genuine. Although it has a bitter taste, it is far from the bitterness of first love. It can give people a long aftertaste. It is like a skilled woman wearing a red skirt outside the glass curtain wall of a high-end restaurant. The skirt, like a noble and dignified lady.

Maybe the clothes are the same, but they are completely different from the inside.

"Rest assured, the Wild Rose Bar is reputable!", The bartender soon brought his first love with ice cubes to the table, the dim light and the ice cubes in the wine glasses reflected the intoxicating luster, smelling the special fragrance, Ghosn felt like his heart was getting drunk. He couldn't wait to take a sip, and the whole person was relaxed for a moment. At this moment, he once again entered a lonely and independent world.

In this world, there is only one man, a glass of wine, and a lonely moonlight. He was completely intoxicated in his own world, the glass of wine was getting less and less, until the last drop was sucked into his mouth by his neck.

Ha took a sigh of alcohol, his sad eyes slowly lifted from the glass, and rose until his eyes fell on the bartender's face, "Is this bottle newly opened?", The bartender nodded. First love is very marketable and famous among young and middle-aged alcoholic drinkers, but for young people, they still ca n’t feel that love in first love is like losing their love. Desolate, so the bartender wouldn't be happy to recommend this wine if he didn't ask for it.

Ghosn was the first guest to have "taste" tonight, so this bottle of wine was opened for him.

Looking at the barman's affirmative reply, Ghosn smiled. "Give me this bottle, wait for me to drink, and help me fill it up."

Ghosn did not ask for the price, and the bartender would not actively quote the price of a bottle, because customers who can spend at the Wild Rose Bar will not feel distressed by a bottle of wine, let alone not be able to pay the money. !!

整 The price of a whole bottle of wine is 22 yuan, about 750 milliliters, and four glasses can be divided into a little more. Each glass sells for six yuan. Buying a bottle at once is 22. This is a very common and normal sales concept, which is also accepted by everyone.

Silently in memory of the past, Mr. Ghosn soon became somewhat smoky, and he hummed softly a song that was the most popular after a formal relationship with the girl, a love song. He still remembers the lyrics, but he didn't want to sing them. Those words were longing for beauty, content, and sweetness. The lyrics were like a knife, and he couldn't sing. But even if it is humming, it is also a kind of torture and injury to self. Once such a beautiful love can't defeat reality. At that time, the firm vow was like a work of art, it was broken at the touch.

Love?

He laughed softly, shook his head, hummed the song, and drank wine. There was only him in the whole world.

I don't know when, suddenly there is a young brisk female voice mixed with his sad voice, which makes him a little confused and a little angry.

No one likes to be disturbed by others when they are intoxicated with something. His brisk and clear voice made him quickly stripped from his own world. He struggled and didn't want to come out, but he could not resist the unspeakable power. When he looked up suddenly and looked to the left with his voice, the anger on his face and the reprimand in his throat had not yet appeared, and he froze.

看上去 A girl looking only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing not very expensive clothes, her blond hair was somewhat loosely tied in her head, and a few strands of hair escaped the restraint of the hairpin, and naturally fell to the brim. The girl's eyebrows are clear, and a very beautiful girl, her simple and simple appearance actually faintly overlaps with the girl in Ghosn's memory. He looked at the girl, and the girl looked at him, wondering if she realized something, and the girl laughed.

笑 She smiled sweetly, just like a delicate dessert. There was a hint of sweetness in her heart before she tasted it.

"Sorry, when I heard you humming this song, I couldn't help humming together. I'm really sorry if I disturbed you!" The girl was generous, not timid, or arrogant, let Ghosn Like Mu Chunfeng.

He paused for a while before returning to God. He didn't know why the heartbeat was so fast. He got up a little in a panic and sat back again. "?" The girl nodded, and Ghosn asked a little embarrassedly, "Why did you get this song? This is a song that was more than a decade ago."

When the girl laughed, her eyes had completed the crescent. "Because the melody is very good, and I am longing for the lyrics in the song, isn't everyone expecting that kind of almost jealous love?"

Between you, Ghosn felt as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to twenty years ago. The girl was wearing her brother's undershirt, wearing her brother's bigger pants, and looking at him in the sun, she said: I like this song, I like the almost perfect, jealous love in the lyrics, so I like this song because I also look forward to such love.

I have to say that Mr. Ghosn's appearance is really good. He is like a bait with a strong and scent, while the women are fish. The fish were willing to be taken away by the hook in order to taste the man's bait.

Ghosn's eyes were a bit moist, and the hazy water mist made him unable to tell whether he was in reality or in hallucinations. Perhaps because of what the philosopher said, when men start to cry, God will have mercy.

The girl approached him involuntarily and sat next to him. "What's the matter with you?" She asked, holding his hand.

Ghosn returned, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and he laughed and laughed, "I'm very sorry to let you see my shameful side, I thought of some past things, so ..."

"I have the honor to listen to this?"

Ghosn throbbed his heart fiercely, and he nodded hard, "Of course!"

When the bar was closed, the bartender was sweeping the floor, and shook his head with a smile. He never expected that Mr. Ghosn, who had always used color to women, would fall in love with a girl who was only sixteen years old. I believe this is true. He sighed sighingly, being a young bartender here for the first time from Mr. Ghosn's heartfelt smile.

First love quietly did not encounter the silence of the shop, stable sales for all the businessmen who choose to take a chance to calm their hearts. UU reading books www.uukanshu. If com said that their first love didn't worry that the drinks would hit their own hands, then the Snow Elves almost made them smile out of respect.

Young people are very pleased with the unique cold taste of Snow Elves. The first night of the Motion Zone Bar with young people as the main audience sold two boxes of Snow Elves!

This is still the case without such a large-scale word-of-mouth promotion and bar wall advertising, a splendid golden avenue has appeared in the eyes of many bar owners.

On the other side, Du Lin calmly sat in the second floor conference room at 117 Queen's Road.

This is the house he rented. It has three floors, and the monthly rent is 320 yuan. At first, Graf thought that it was enough to rent the next floor, but Doolin didn't listen to his suggestion. After all, Graf's brain was full of muscles, and it was difficult to explain why he rented the third floor at a stretch.

At the large table in front of Du Lin, Graf and Dufo were standing at the window and smoking cigarettes, but their attention was on Du Lin's side. Five girls are counting money. The little iron boxes were opened, and rolls of cash popped out. The girls excitedly and fearfully stacked the money on the table according to the denomination, and counted clearly.

When the last coin was pinched by the girl's little white hand and thrown into a cup, a crisp impact sounded, everyone was relieved.

Graff walked to Du Lin's side, clutching the back of the chair behind Du Lin nervously.

Du Lin tilted his legs, not seeing how tense his face was. In fact, as much as he sold today, how much money he could get back, he already had an approximate figure in his heart.

He looked at the **** his right and asked, "How much is it?"