Chapter 420
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When Song Qingchun got out of the car, the doorman was shocked when he saw her drenched appearance.
He had been working here for so many years, and every single person who came here had to put on a lot of effort. This was the first time he had seen someone so unkempt, and there was a wound on her forehead.
However, when the doorman saw the limited edition Chanel bracelet on Song Qingchun's wrist, he quickly recovered. He helped Song Qingchun park the car respectfully and led her into the building.
It was already 11: 30 pm, the busiest time of the night. The music from the DJ in the lobby was deafening, and under the bright lights, many men and women were dancing on the dance floor.
Song Qingchun chose a booth with a good location that faced the main hall. The waiter told her that there would be a performance at 12 pm.
The booth was a five-digit ticket package. Of course, it included a bottle of wine, a bottle of red wine, a dozen beers, a large fruit platter, and various dried fruits.
Song Qingchun had the waiter open all the bottles. Then, she picked up the heavy crystal glass and poured herself a large glass of beer. She gulped it down like it was water. Then, she felt her mood, which had been heavy for so long, finally lighten up a little.
Apart from her, the other booths were all occupied by groups of people. There was a booth in front of her on the left that was too crowded to fit. Two women who were dressed so cleanly that they could be ignored were sitting on the laps of men.
She stood out from the crowd and attracted many people's attention. There were even a few men who came up to her and asked if they could share a table with her.
Song Qingchun ignored them. She did not even raise her eyes as she continued to pour and drink the beer.
It was easy to go to the bathroom when one had too much alcohol. Song Qingchun had downed two and a half bottles of beer in less than fifteen minutes. She was still sober, and when she exited the bathroom, she saw a man and a woman kissing passionately in each other's arms.
When she returned to her booth, it was midnight. The night show had already started. A woman in a long white dress walked on stage. She raised a microphone and greeted the crowd before starting to sing.
"I said I'm most afraid of the breeze before it rains, you said you're the same, we laughed at the sky, and we talked until we cried …"
The woman on stage had made a DJ version of the song. It was not as emotional as the original, but the familiar lyrics still made Song Qingchun's mood worsen.
This is weird … When did this old song become so popular?
How come I can hear this song no matter where I go today?
Song Qingchun grabbed the bottle and downed the remaining half of it.
Actually, it had been a long time since she had drunk like this. The last time she got drunk was on her birthday last year. Qin Yinan had promised to accompany her on her birthday, but he had gone to accompany Tang Nuan instead. To be more precise, ever since she started drinking at the age of eighteen, every time she had drunk, it had been because of Qin Yinan, but this time, it was because …
Suddenly, the image of Su Zhinian's indifferent face that she had seen through the windshield on the street that night when she was standing in the rain appeared in Song Qingchun's mind.
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