At two o'clock in the morning, the moonlight outside the window passed through the bay window and was scattered on the carpet in the living room.

In the quilt upstairs, Jiang Zhiyu moved.

The discomfort between her legs caused a moan to overflow from the corner of her mouth.

Subconsciously, he pushed the big hand that was pressing against her waist and abdomen, but it was empty.

I touched it behind me again, and the originally quiet position was empty.

Almost instantly awake.

Jiang Zhiyu rubbed his eyes and groped to press the night light at the head of the bed.

The dim lights scattered, but no heavy shadows were seen.

She and the couple were wearing pajamas at the head of the bed. Jiang Zhiyu held back her legs and held the handrail and slowly went down the stairs.

The balcony, kitchen, and even toilet were not seen.

"Shen... cough..."

He was a little harsh and his voice was hoarse.

Jiang Zhiyu poured himself a glass of water along the moonlight outside the window.

The cold water woke up the entire body along the throat.

She sat on the kitchen bar and called out slowly:

"Shensi? Shensi?"

No one responded.

I wanted to go upstairs to get my cell phone and ask him if something happened to Xiao Yang...

I am also worried that it was Liang Yan, who was bullied again in such a mixed entertainment industry...

Just as I walked to the living room with my legs soft, the computer that was thrown onto the carpet suddenly jumped out of the WeChat message prompt.

When he was using the computer, he used to logging in to WeChat, and this time he obviously forgot to log in.

It should have been ignored directly, but Jiang Zhiyu retreated again, huddled on the carpet, and hugged Shen Si's computer on his leg.

Then, press light.

It is the most familiar WeChat chat dialog box.

White and green, line in two rows.

My eyes were not used to the light, but when I saw the notes in the upper left corner, I endured the discomfort and stared at the screen.

It was a familiar name that made her nervous for no reason.

【Qiaoqiao】.

Slide your fingers in the touch area, and the chat content is stated on it, concise and can be finished in less than twenty seconds.

[Qiao Qiao: Asi, I'm here to find you. Can you meet me?]

Following below is a picture of the bay window taken down the apartment building.

Time is one hour ago.

The reply in half an hour later: [Don't go crazy, go back to the hotel.]

Qiao Qiao's reply followed: [I just want to have a good talk with you. Isn't it possible for the last time?]

This time, I didn't return.

Recalling the rustling sounds coming from her ears in her sleep, she thought it was him getting up and going to the bathroom.

Now that I think about it, it's time to go downstairs.

A helpless smile came from the corner of his mouth, and Jiang Zhiyu pulled the chat record to the bottom.

That was the last message from Qiao Qiao: [I know you don’t want your girlfriend to know, so come here. If you don’t come, I will wait.]

A free address is attached.

What’s funny is that Jiang Zhiyu knew this address.

"Drunk and rich".

I heard that since Qian Wenbin had an accident, the business was closed for three months, and it has been reopened shortly after it was reopened.

After throwing the computer aside, Jiang Zhiyu's mind was blank.

The discomfort at the base of her legs forced her to stand up on the table. Her legs and feet became a little weak, so she could only lean on the sofa next to her.

It's Qiao Qiao again...

He was so calm that he went there.

The WeChat message on the computer was still jumping in the lower right corner. Jiang Zhiyu endured it again and again, but still couldn't help it, so he clicked it.

Surprisingly, this person is Liang Yan:

[I saw your car on the road from the recording studio. At night, you took the little girl out to play?]

Liang Yan noticed that something was wrong, so he used some strength to hold Jiang Zhiyu's hand, regardless of whether others would pay attention or not, and shouted loudly:

"Xiao Yang!"

Xiao Yang turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked up at the same time, Chen Si and Qiao Qiao whom she was holding.

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to have some sense and looked up.

Four eyes are opposite.

It was obvious that a few hours ago, the two of them were still entangled, with their faces facing each other, doing intimate things and saying shameful love words.

But now, they are looking at each other less than five meters away.

He watched Chen Si's face that had been touched countless times and panicked for a second. He wanted to get up, but Qiao Qiao pulled him back hard, hanging it on his neck like a demonstration.

There, there was a string of tooth marks she bit when she couldn't stand it.

Very thin and dense.

But now, everything is like glass.

Become shattered.

It's hard to move forward.

Jiang Zhiyu felt that his heart was as painful as he was stabbed, and even his breathing seemed to be stagnant.

As slow as Xiao Yang, he also noticed something wrong. He lowered his head and helped to pull Qiao Qiao away, keeping his eyes on Chen Si.

On the other end, Liang Yan wanted to walk over with Jiang Zhiyu halfway, at least let her breathe a sigh of relief first.

But Jiang Zhiyu turned around and patted Liang Yan's hand, signaling her to let go.

With deep feet and shallow feet, Jiang Zhiyu staggered to Chen Si who had just escaped.

She was still laughing even though her whole body was hurt.

Even the tone is so ordinary:

"So you are here, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Chen Si has seen all kinds of hers.

Fresh, bright.

Confident, restrained.

But I didn't come and see her like she is now.

In a mess.

Broken like a glass doll.

He raised his hand to hug her and asked her why she did this, but he watched her take a step back and dodge gently.

She misunderstood.

This is the only thought in Chen Si's mind at this moment.

Behind him, Qiao Qiao was drunk, threw Xiao Yang away, ran over, hugged Chen Si from behind, and showed a red face on his neck. Looking at Jiang Zhiyu, who was covered in embarrassment, said strangely:

"Asi, why is she here? Didn't you tell her to hide it from her?"

The voice shocked everyone.

Although Xiao Yang didn't understand where Qiao Qiao came from, Chen Si specially called him over just to explain to Jiang Zhiyu afterwards.

But after coming, the woman said nothing, just drank and leaned on Chen Si.

Thinking that she was a cousin of the cult, Xiao Yang called Liang Yan and wanted her to help take the person away.

But unexpectedly, I accidentally bumped into Jiang Zhiyu again.

But at such a critical moment, this woman named Qiao Qiao was still talking nonsense!
To be continued...