"Hey, Zuo Lan, why are you so stupid?" Jin Xi looked at Zuo Lan Yinche beside her with a sad face, and the charming face under the mask could no longer be calm.ยท
"Jin Xi, Jin Xi." Zuo Lan Yinche lay drunkenly on Jin Xi's shoulder. "Don't go, I beg you, don't go." Zuo Lan Yinche leaned next to Jin Xi's ear.
"I'll take you back." Jin Xi supported Zuo Lan Yin Che. "Sister Jin Xi." Ye Ke'er ran over anxiously. "Shh." Jin Xi put her index finger on her lips.
"Who is he?" Ye Ke'er frowned. "Guest." Jin Xi glanced at Zuo Lanyinche and looked at Ye Ke'er. Sapar walked over and tightened his grip.
"I'm going back first." Jin Xi whispered, fearing that she might accidentally wake up the sleeping Zuo Lan Yinche. "Uh... um." Ye Ker nodded blankly.
"Jinxi." Sapar grabbed Jinxi's hand. "Huh?" Jinxi smiled bitterly. Ye Kerer is still here. Sapar, what do you want to do now?
"Be careful on the road." Sapar retracted his hand. Unknowingly, he cared more about Ye Ker's feelings. Looking at her confused expression just now, he choked up. The words were in his mouth, but he couldn't spit them out.
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"Yes." Jin Xi smiled happily. Ye Ker ran over and took Sapar's hand. Zuo Lan was leaning on Jin Xi's shoulder, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, where do you live?" Jin Xi asked knowingly. "Jin Xi, Jin Xi." Zuo Lan Yinche still called out Jin Xi's name in confusion, and Jin Xi stroked his short hair.
"Fool, you're so stupid." Jin Xi rubbed circles on Zuo Lan Yinche's face, which made Zuo Lan Yinche feel itchy but warm. "Uh." Jin Xi curled her lips.
Then he put Zuo Lan Yinche in the passenger seat, walked to the driver's seat, and sent him to the hotel. When he wakes up, he should go back by himself.
"Let's go." Jin Xi said softly to Zuo Lan Yinche and stroked his mask. He was also wearing a mask when he saw them for the first time.
"No." Zuo Lan Yinche rushed forward and hugged Jin Xi. "What did you say?" Jin Xi glanced at Zuo Lan Yinche with suspicious eyes. "Don't go, don't leave me." Zuo Lan Yinche continued to pretend.
drunk.
"Get up." Jin Xi raised her shoulders, but Zuo Lan Yinche still didn't respond. "Hey, hey, hey, get up, I won't leave." Jin Xi coaxed Zuo Lan Yinche like a child.
But someone was not interested in Jin Xi's behavior. "Be good, be good. I won't leave until I go, okay? You get up, it makes me very tired." Jin Xi lifted Zuo Lan Yinche's fingers one by one.