Inadvertently, the man I met in the tavern

The bustling flow of people slowly dispersed in the slowly fading night and cold air, only I put my hands in my pockets, under the soft street lamp, walking aimlessly alone.

Unconsciously, an old song was remembered behind it, (reproduced yesterday)

Because of this song, I also unconsciously walked into this street tavern, the tavern place is not large, there are many people, European-style decoration, is the first choice for little couples.

I found a corner where no one noticed and sat down, and also ordered myself a bottle of red wine.

Holding a goblet in my hand, drinking my fine wine, listening to mesmerizing music, feeling that this is another world, there is no pressure of life, no family chores, and no bad things at work.

The little couples at the next table cast strange eyes.

I know what they're wondering about? Curious why I would be alone? Curious, am I out of love? Surely there are still people who bet that I will cry halfway through my drink?

Because most of the people who come to this place are couples, or they buy drunk.

And people like me, in and out of the tavern, but out of place, I am neither for love, nor love, only for the moment to be brave and strong, to live themselves. Take a break.

Suddenly, a handsome man came to my table and said, he is also a person, can he fight with me at the table? I saw that there was really no empty table, and I had to nod.

After he sat down, after all, we were not familiar with each other, peeking at him, a little nervous, but I was calm and calm, drinking wine.