It was a weekend night and I was partying with a few friends at a bar in the city center. At that time, she and I didn't know each other very well, and we only occasionally liked each other in the circle of friends.
We were chatting when we suddenly saw her walk into the bar. She wore a fiery red bodycon dress, stepped on high heels, and walked swayingly. I recognized her at a glance and thought to myself, "Wow, this girl is really not easy." ”
She walked over to the bar and sat down and ordered a glass of wine. From the side, her face is very delicate, with well-defined facial features, long hair and a shawl, which is very charming. She sat there alone, looking a little lonely.
After a while, she seemed a little drunk and began to strike up a conversation with the man next to her. The man looked a little ill-intentioned and kept teasing her. I felt a little upset, and wondered if I should go over and persuade her.
Just then, she suddenly stood up and walked to the dance floor**. Her body swayed with the **, and her movements were very charming. The men around them widened their eyes, as if they were attracted to her charm.
Seeing this, I followed and stood aside to observe. She closed her eyes and danced her body to her heart's content, as if she had forgotten everything around her. Her movements became more and more daring, even a little provocative.
At that moment, a man stepped forward and tried to hug her, but she pushed him away. The man was a little upset, but he didn't have a seizure. I can't help but admire her a little in my heart, thinking that she is an assertive girl.
After the dance was over, she walked back to her seat. The ill-intentioned man leaned over again and tried to strike up a conversation with her. I cursed in my heart: "What a stinky rascal." I was about to step forward to stop her, but I saw her give the man a cold look, and then turned to leave.
I followed her out and saw her hailing a taxi on the side of the road. I walked over and asked her if I was going to **, she looked at me and said lightly, "Go home." ”
I helped stop a taxi and we didn't have much communication along the way. I looked at her tired side face and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. I asked her why she was going out for a drink alone, and she said, "I'm in a bad mood and want to find a place to vent." ”
When she got to her door, she stood up and prepared to get out of the car. I suddenly felt a little impulsive, took her hand and said, "You can talk to me when you're unhappy in the future." She looked at me and smiled, "Thank you." ”
Since then, my relationship with her has gradually grown. I found out that she was actually a fragile girl on the inside but strong on the outside. We often go out shopping, eating, and chatting together. Her smile grew and I was happy.
I later learned that she had gone to drink that night because she had fallen out of love. The man cheated on her feelings and broke her heart. I was so angry that I wanted to settle accounts with the man. But she calmly said, "Forget it, it's over." "I know she's a strong person and won't be easily defeated.
Looking back on that night now, I still feel very warm. Although we only met by chance, our story was born out of it. I hope that in the days to come, we can go on and spend more good times together.