The element of luxury blooms brightly on the streets at midnight under the bright neon reflection.
"Yanni, I still want to drink." After being dragged out of the bar by Yan Ni, Xiao Tong's blurred eyes were completely occupied by the alcohol. The world in front of her became distorted and blurred with her staggering steps.
"Baby, you've drunk a lot, I'll take you home." Yan Ni dragged Xiao Tong depressedly. No matter how drunk this guy was, he no longer looked like a lady, but like an outright bastard.
Fujoshi.
Fujoshi!
Yan Ni suddenly thought of the quite awesome scene between herself and Xiao Tong a few years ago.
Time flies so fast, both of them have gone from being the famous eldest sister of Ann Castle High School to being mothers now.
It seems the term "fujoshi" will never come back.
Thinking of the passing years and happy teenage years, Yan Ni's nose suddenly became sour.
"If I don't go home, I'm going to drink, drink." Only in front of Yan Ni would Xiao Tong completely relax.
For a long time, Xiao Tong has never been as relaxed as today.
Her life was like a mess, and the mess made her feel painful and breathless.
"Okay, be good, let's go home and continue drinking." Yan Ni dragged Xiao Tong and kept comforting her.
She is also depressed about the current relationship between Xiao Tong and Xiao Yang.
But as an outsider, seeing that Xiao Tong and Xiao Yang's wedding has come, what can she say?
"No, I want to drink here, drink here." Xiao Tong did not leave at all, but leaned crookedly on Yan Ni's body.
As for Yan Ni, as a pregnant woman, if Xiao Tong does not cooperate, even if she is beaten to death, she will not be able to get Xiao Tong into the car.
"No, I want to drink here, drink here." Xiao Tong continued to drink like crazy. Yan Ni tried her best but it was all in vain. She was just about to call Xiao Yang.
However, Yan Ni saw a Bentley suddenly stop at the door of the bar. The door of the Bentley opened immediately, and Yan Ni actually saw An Jie getting out of the car.
"Well, Xiao Tong and I..." Seeing An Jie, Yan Ni felt frightened from the bottom of her heart.
Yan Ni felt uneasy when she thought of the incident where she impersonated Xiao Tong at the Qianhui Group's celebration banquet that day.
She was really not sure whether An Jie got out of the car to cause trouble for her? Or he came to see Xiao Tong to catch up with the past!
"Give her to me." An Jie only had Xiao Tong in his eyes, and he didn't even look at Yan Ni next to Xiao Tong.
He just picked up Xiao Tong's drunken body with a calm face, and then walked towards the Bentley.
"Hey, Anjie, you can't take her away." Yan Ni suddenly seemed to have thought of something and quickly ran towards Anjie.
"?" An Jie turned around, his eyes looking particularly ugly.
"What I mean is that in another half month... in another half month Xiao Tong will marry Xiao Yang... and Xiao Yang. If you take her away at this time, Xiao Yang will... misunderstand.
"
Yan Ni hesitated for a long time before she finally said a simple sentence. For some reason, she always felt frightened in her heart towards An Jie in front of her.
"She is Han Han's mother, and I am Han Han's father. It is only natural that I take her away." An Jie's thin lips raised a strange arc, and he suddenly looked at the panicked Yan Ni in front of him with a deep expression: "
Do you think Xiong Lei will propose to you just because of the little tricks you and Xiao Tong played? So, taking care of yourself is the most important thing you should do." An Jie said something to Yan Ni that made her blood rush.
With the words welling up in his heart, he hugged Xiao Tong and seemed to take Xiao Tong away, who was righteous in his words.
"What does he mean?" Yan Ni stood there blankly. What An Jie meant was that he had helped a lot in Xiong Lei's proposal to him this time?
"Hey, wait." Yan Ni wanted to stop An Jie to ask clearly. Suddenly, she thought that he had already known the secret that Han Han was his biological son, and Yan Ni felt the connection between Xiao Tong and Xiao Yang even more.
It seems to be getting more and more difficult.
In fact, they seem to be getting further and further away from each other.
Yan Ni was very confused, but Anjie's car had already driven away.
*
Why did it turn half a circle? Why did it turn half a circle again?
What kind of space is it that makes me unable to step out of the boundary?
It became the final point.
I raised my head and looked into the distance, I couldn't see the direction clearly
I stopped walking.
…
You pass by my left and then pass by my right.
You walked a circle,
What kind of space is it that you stand beside me, but we have boundaries?
…
Anjie likes the song "Compasses" very much, not because of the beautiful melody of the song, but because Anjie thinks the lyrics of the song are well written.
The neon lights on the streets at midnight reflected mottledly through the windows of the speeding cars on Xiao Tong's face, which was in a coma due to drunkenness.
Her cheeks were crimson, like autumn frost dyeing the leaves red.
A few random strands of hair were scattered on her flushed face, giving the drunken Xiao Tong a somewhat lazy temperament.
The lively and thick eyelashes are lazily closed,
The faint broken corners on the corners of the cherry blossom-colored lips were probably left by me a few days ago.
Such ambiguous music, such ambiguous space, such ambiguous scars...
An Jie suddenly felt a desire from the bottom of his heart.
Every time he faced Xiao Tong, he couldn't help himself.
While waiting for the red light, An Jie couldn't help but kiss Xiao Tong's eyes under the ambiguous music.
"Yes." Xiao Tong waved her hand lazily, and when An Jie's lips rested on her eyes, Xiao Tong reflexively rubbed her eyes.
"I still want to drink, I still want to drink." The murmured words came out of Xiao Tong's lips, which were full of alcohol. The temperament of a little rogue actually reminded An Jie of Xiao Tong four years ago.
Four years ago, Xiao Tong was such a little scoundrel who liked to use strong arguments to explain everything.
Thinking of what happened four years ago, An Jie's usually serious face suddenly smiled as he was driving.
"Does she still have the diamond earring left by her mother on her body?" Anjie thought.
Finally stopping at the door of the hotel, An Jie picked up Xiao Tong and walked to the room he had booked in advance.
Smelling the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on Xiao Tong's body, Anjie tried hard to maintain the little bit of sanity in his mind.
She was drunk, and what she did while she was drunk was not the dirty behavior of a dignified CEO with a status of hundreds of billions.
Struggling to resist the male hormones in his body, Anjie put Xiao Tong on the bed. Unexpectedly, Xiao Tong, who was sleeping, hugged Anjie's neck and refused to let him leave.
His own passion and desire were already raging in his body, but An Jie's already swollen ### became even more proud when Xiao Tong hugged him like this.
"Yanni, bring me some wine, I want to drink." Xiao Tong obviously mistook An Jie for Yan Ni. She closed her eyes and waved her arms again, trying to stand up crookedly.
"..." An Jie was very depressed by Xiao Tong's drunken state. He wanted to wrap Xiao Tong around his neck and lower his hands, but he didn't expect that Xiao Tong would not let go, which made her whole body ambiguously close to An Jie.
The heavy breathing was almost touching each other. Xiao Tong's face was only three centimeters closer to An Jie's, and their noses were almost touching.
"Be good, go get the wine." Xiao Tong suddenly raised a hand and patted An Jie's face ambiguously. The words "Be good" made An Jie excited.
"Boom -" An Jie's arms were also unstable because Xiao Tong was hanging tightly on his body. He and Xiao Tong threw themselves heavily on the bed at the same time.
An Jie lay heavily on Xiao Tong's body, but the moment he fell down, his head ambiguously hit Xiao Tong's plump chest.