His naked confession made Du Mingqian blush and her heart beat. The little uneasiness she felt just now disappeared in an instant. She leaned against him and lowered her head shyly, "I know. But, we have to put the overall situation first." As she said that, she
She raised her moist eyes and looked at him affectionately, "Han, for you, I can endure anything."
Bei Minghan chuckled, stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, "Fool."
Du Mingqian smiled contentedly, she was willing to be his fool alone.
Entering the box, Guan Ning looked indifferently at Zhang Yiyi, who was frowning and saying nothing. Without asking anything, she stood up and walked to the jukebox, ordered a song "Li Song", and then handed the microphone over,
"suits you."
Zhang Yiyi was slightly startled at first, then burst into laughter. Why hadn't he discovered that Guan Ning was such a considerate friend before?
Putting aside a series of sorrows, she happily took it and followed the music at the top of her lungs. She didn't care even if she broke the note. Guan Ning sat aside, slowly lit a cigarette, held it handsomely between her fingers, and glanced at the urgent need to vent her emotions.
The woman's mouth curled up in a gentle arc.
When they got excited about singing, they ordered another dozen beers and started drinking them.
You can't tell that Guan Ning has a good drinking capacity, but Ke Yiyi is much worse. She is allergic to alcohol. After drinking two bottles, her beautiful little face looked like a monkey's butt, and her head became dizzy.
She waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no..."
Guan Ning had just finished finishing one bottle, put the empty bottle in her hand on the table, and said with a half-smile, "Unexpectedly, a C-sized social butterfly doesn't know how to drink?"
Knowing that she was trying to squeeze him, Yiyi was not angry. He blinked a pair of increasingly charming eyes and said deliberately and sweetly, "I didn't expect that a talented girl of C size would never leave her hand on tobacco and alcohol."
Guan Ning smiled freely, picked up another bottle, raised her neck and saw half of the bottle.
Yiyi really couldn't fight her, so she stood up unsteadily, "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Do you want me to accompany you?"
"Need not."
Opening the door, there was some hot air in the corridor, which made Yiyi's head feel even more dizzy. She held on to the wall and walked towards the bathroom.
The alcohol started to take its toll, and her footsteps became heavier and heavier. As soon as she turned a corner, she was carried into someone's arms.
Struggling, she stepped back, stroked her forehead, narrowed her blurred eyes, and said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry..."
"Are you drunk?" When he heard this low and melodious voice, Yiyi's eyes widened suddenly and he looked at Bei Minghan standing in front of him in disbelief.
At this glance, it was as if another two years had passed, and her humble love was still vivid in my mind.
She wants to escape so badly, why can't she escape?!
Is this what is called fate...
Seeing her body swaying unsteadily a few times, Bei Minghan reached out to help her. She subconsciously took a step back to avoid him like a savage beast.
Bei Minghan's hand froze in mid-air, he pursed his lips, and chuckled, "Am I that scary?"
Zhang Yiyi's charming eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist. She kept retreating, "Please stay away from my world... This time, I don't want to have any interaction with you..."
There was an unconcealable pain in her sad eyes.
Bei Minghan stared at her and suddenly took a step forward. His tall body blocked the light above her head. In an instant, he was filled with a sense of oppression. "Do we know each other?"