“Hi~ Zhizhi~”

Su Xiaohang happily greeted Zhizhi in front of him. Yu Guang was stunned when he saw Jin Siming following Zhizhi clearly.

“...Ming, Ming..."

Her eyes were wide open, her mouth was bruised and she was interrupted by Jin Siming's eyebrow raising, "So you are... that fan-sense master?"

Hearing Jin Siming's words, Su Xiaohang's eyes widened even wider, and his small body stopped like a machine stuck, and his voice became false: "I, I'm not..."

Zhizhi is the first Jiyou who Su Xiaohang met online. She met at school before and had a good relationship, so she agreed when Zhizhi asked her to come out to play tonight. Unexpectedly, she fell off the horse at the first offline party and fell directly to the front of the main owner.

No, she must not just fall out like this, otherwise... what should she do if she ran away from the ball based on Jin Siming and Yao Jin? The bloody literature that the boss fell in love with me and was discovered by Jin Siming?

So she decided not to admit it, and she winked at Zhizhi next to her.

But Zhizhi looked at them, blinked and said, "Do you know each other? No wonder they wrote so real."

“…”

Then Su Xiaohang hung his head, Jin Siming stared and walked into the room with difficulty.

"It seems that you are under a lot of pressure to prepare for the exam recently. You still have time to write articles? However, I'm very curious about what I wrote in the capital. Can you show me the same?"

Jin Siming sat next to her, pressing one arm on Su Xiaohang's shoulder, and whispered to her.

Su Xiaohang shivered and shivered.

The two of them looked familiar when they got together. Ji Lingfei opened a can of beer and crossed his legs, "Is this the big guy you mentioned?"! Come and help me analyze..."

Under Jin Siming's high pressure, Su Xiaohang, who didn't dare to get out of the air, finally found a chance to escape, stood up and ran away like he ran away, and went to Zhizhi.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaohang has recently started an emotional consulting business part-time job?

Jin Siming pursed his lips, couldn't resist the curiosity, and took out his cell phone to enter the school forum.

The home page was calm and there was nothing to see. She thought about it and blushed and searched for her name.

Almost all the contents found were tied to Yao Jin, as for the contents...

There are some words that Jin Siming couldn't understand. I glanced at it and saw that the top one marked with a red fire character in front of it, and the four bold words [□□A] are eye-catching.

Jin Siming pointed in with a low voice.

[No matter how soft a is, you will eventually encounter an o that makes her hot and crazy.]

["Hug me tight." Yao Jin looked at Jin Ziming and whispered in her ear: "Why have you taught me to the mouth so many times, but you still can't learn it? Little idiot..."]

["Aren't you short of money? As long as you satisfy me, you can do as much as you want."]

......

What bad lines are these?

Jin Siming took a rough look at the content, then stepped out with red ears. What other messy things are there behind?

Seeing those words, Jin Siming unconsciously brought Yao Jin's face into him, and he was not very good.

I suddenly put aside my phone like an electric shock, and my cheeks began to heat up.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Lingfei turned his head and looked over, "Don't you drink something?"

Looking at the colorful bottles on the table, Jin Siming shook his head.

"By the way, I just learned to mix a drink recently. Let me make a drink with a low degree? Let you see my skills~"

Ji Lingfei stood up and walked to the bartender without waiting for her response.

A few minutes later, she held a goblet in front of Jin Siming, "Hey, the degree is really not high, taste it, it's sweet."

Jin Siming took the cup and looked at the beautiful light blue liquid in front of him, with bubbles floating on the surface.

Ji Lingfei also made a cup for himself, sat down next to her with the cup, took a sip, and asked casually: "How long have you been talking to Yao Jin? Where have you been? Have you kissed?"

"..." Jin Siming coughed suddenly, raised the cup in his hand and took a sip.

If you just touch your mouth, it probably doesn't mean kissing...

This cocktail was surprisingly delicious, sweet, the wine didn't taste heavy, like soda.

The amount was not large, Jin Siming raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

...But the degree is not high, so it is also necessary to distinguish people.

Jin Siming seemed to have never drunk much when she grew up. She only drank a few times at home with her family during the holidays. She was just a glass of red wine with a slightly higher degree, so she got drunk.

After a mouthful of stuffy mouth, Jin Siming began to feel a little hot. He thought the air conditioning in the room was not turned on enough. He stood up and prepared to adjust the temperature, but found that his head was dizzy and his limbs were a little uncontrollable.

She stood there to find the controller to fumble around and found that she was hiding her arm when she touched Ji Lingfei's side.

"What are you doing?" Ji Lingfei frowned and asked in confusion.

"Okay, okay...heat, turn the temperature down a little."

"hot?"

Ji Lingfei felt that the temperature was fine and even a little cold, so he looked at her shaking figure again, "You can't be, you're drunk?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jin Siming fell down. She quickly flashed to the side. Jin Siming fell head-on on the sofa and fainted.

"..." Ji Lingfei pushed her shoulder with disgust, "Hey, aren't you? I'm so drunk with a glass of wine?"

Jin Siming got drunk for the second time, and I don’t know how long it has been since the first time, so I can’t remember what it felt like after getting drunk. I just felt my cheeks were hot, my body was hot, and my eyes became dark and I didn’t know anything.

When she opened it again, she wanted to enter a gorgeous chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and she found herself in a strange room.

Her head was as heavy as lead, and she sat up from the bed with difficulty and began to look around.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from outside, and Yao Jin walked in expressionlessly.

Jin Siming looked at her in surprise, suddenly remembering that he was still on the bed, so he hurriedly pulled the quilt and covered it with it, and then he realized that he was wearing clothes.

"you......"

"Let's separate."

Jin Siming spoke shyly, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yao Jin's cold voice.

She was stunned for a moment and sat on the bed in a daze.

"...Why?"

Yao Jin curled his lips and sneered, but his delicate eyebrows and eyes were distant and cold at this moment.

"Because I don't like you, I'm tired of it. Didn't you agree before? If you don't like you, separate. Anyway, we are not really together, and we don't have to be responsible for each other. Besides... you don't like me, right?"

"No!"

Yao Jin's words were like ice thorns and every sentence was pricked in Jin Siming's heart. The huge panic and heart-wrenching pain made her eyes red.

She bit her lip and looked at Yao Jin stubbornly: "I...I like you."

"Like me?" Yao Jin slowly walked to her, with a sneer without warmth on her face. Her cold fingers raised her chin: "Then why don't you come to the airport to see me? I like me, but I don't even bother to see me for the last time, right?"

"I don't!"

Jin Siming struggled to sit up from the bed, but Yao Jin disappeared.

There was still a strange room in front of me, but it was completely different from the one just now.

Jin Siming was still in the frightened state of Yao Jin's attempt to break up with her just now, and her chest was fluctuating violently. She hurriedly glanced around, but there was no sign of Yao Jin.

Is it just a dream...

He breathed a light breath, and the slight tingling sensation in his head reminded her of something that happened last night.

Last night, she drank the wine made by Ji Lingfei, and then... she got drunk. She had no impression of what happened next.

It looks like a hotel room.

"Oh, you're finally awake." Ji Lingfei walked in, wearing a hotel bathrobe. After seeing Jin Siming sitting on the bed with his eyebrows frowning, he teased and said, "This is the first time I've met you who can sleep for so long with just one cup like this, which is also amazing."

“…when is it now?”

Jin Siming supported his heavy eyelids and groped in the bed to explore his cell phone.

"It's still early, nine o'clock." Ji Lingfei said slowly.

"What?!"

Jin Siming picked up his cell phone from the head of the bed, turned over and got out of the bed and stepped on his shoes, and rushed out of the room without saying a word.

"Hey, where are you in such a hurry?"

Ji Lingfei's inquiry came from behind, but she no longer cared about so much.

Jin Siming rushed downstairs and took a taxi and headed straight to the airport.

During her sleeping period, there were dozens of phone calls and unread messages, most of which were from Yao Jin, but now she went back to the past and the other party was in a state of inaccessibility.

Yes, Yao Jin's plane took off at 9 o'clock, and it was too late for her to rush over now.

But she still couldn't help but urge the driver to hurry up and get faster.

She subconsciously asked herself to go to the airport. Maybe only in this way can she comfort herself, or maybe she was holding that little delusion.
To be continued...