Qianxing has also thought about this issue for a long time.
Even though she had already made preparations to run to Bincheng for a few rounds, Zhuang Yibo seemed to be really frightened by Shen Wangjin. Coupled with his understanding of her, Zhuang Yibo gave her a death order in advance.
No matter what, she would not let her go into danger alone.
This really put Qianxing in a difficult position.
With Zhuang Yibo's current emotional state, she really didn't dare to leave Tongcheng. This way, if anything happened to Zhuang Yibo, she would at least be able to rush to her side as soon as possible.
But besides that, what else can she do?
She seemed to be unable to do anything, couldn't help, and was really useless to the extreme.
But now there is another Huo Jinbei who insists on going to Bincheng, which makes Qianxing even more irritable and restless.
In fact, she said what she needed to say and persuaded what she needed to say. Huo Jinbei didn't know what to do and insisted on going to Bincheng to seek death. What did it have to do with her?
She told herself a thousand times not to think about Huo Jinbei, but it seemed to be in vain——
There is no other way. When thinking of Zhuang Yibo, she will think of Shen Wangjin, and then naturally think of Huo Jinbei. This seems to be a complete line, and it is probably not something she can control.
Qianxing comforted himself so much, but he couldn't feel relieved at all.
She stayed in the bar until the early hours of the morning. No matter how many people she met, how much she drank, or how much excitement she participated in, she could not get this thread out of her mind.
When the bar was about to end, the manager came over and asked her if she wanted to play an impromptu CD on stage. Qianxing was not in the mood, waved her hand and refused, put down her glass, got up and walked out.
She really drank too much tonight, so she did not take the main road, but walked to the back of the nightlife street, where there was a riverside boulevard. Walking along the river, Qianxing felt that she should be able to sober up.
But in fact, Qianxing regretted it as soon as he walked out of the bar.
When it's freezing and snowy like this, there's no need to walk to the river. Just taking a few steps outside is enough to wake you up.
With this thought in her mind, she still unconsciously walked in the direction she had planned earlier——
Because it is located in the middle of the city, the street lights along the river are very bright, but at this time of year, there is not a single ghost.
Qianxing walked alone along the river for a while, then gradually slowed down and lay on the guardrail without moving.
Maybe it was because she was drunk, or maybe it was too cold around her. For a moment, she didn't know what she was going to do. She just felt cold and tired, and couldn't walk.
It would be great if someone could save her now...
Qianxing was suddenly startled by this idea.
She had obviously known a long time ago that she could only rely on herself for everything in this life, and she had completely given up the idea of relying on others. What happened now? The thought popped up, hoping that someone would come to save her.
?
It's so ridiculous...
Qianxing chuckled and slowly stood up. Just as he was about to gather strength and turn around to leave, a warmth suddenly fell on his shoulders.
It was a familiar and ironing temperature. She had only felt this kind of temperature from one person.
Qianxing turned his head stiffly and looked at Huo Jinbei, who had appeared beside him at some unknown time.
He stood beside her, and he put his coat on her again, but this time, she seemed to have lost the confidence and strength to tear off the clothes and give them back to him.
Huo Jinbei's expression remained unchanged, leaning on the guardrail, looking calmly at his car parked on the roadside, and said calmly: "I thought you had to walk all the way back from here."
Hearing the tone of his words, Qianxing immediately became angry and said viciously: "Whether I leave or not is none of your business!"
Hearing these words, Huo Jinbei couldn't help but turn his head and glance at her, then stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, "Drink too much?"
"Fart!" Qianxing pushed him hard and pushed his hand away, "Do you think I'm an idiot? I know whether I drink too much or not!"
Her strength was so great that Huo Jinbei was pushed away two steps by her, and then he stood still and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
"I don't need you to send me away!" Qianxing's face and expression were still normal, but his words were extremely harsh, "I have my own feet! If I can't walk, I know how to take a taxi! When it's cold, I know how to wear clothes! When I'm hungry, I know how to eat.
!I don’t know how good my life is! Do you think everyone is like you, who doesn’t live well and wants to go to the world of death? "
Huo Jinbei stared at her quietly for a while and decided not to say anything more to her. He just stretched out his hand to hold her and said, "Let's go."
"Let go! Let go!" Qianxing struggled as soon as he grabbed her wrist, but she struggled all the way until Huo Jinbei put her into the car, and she was still held tightly by him.
"You bastard!" she shouted angrily, "You stinky bastard!"
Huo Jinbei pulled the seat belt and tied her into the passenger seat, but then he still stood by the door and looked at her and said, "If you want to go to Bincheng, am I a bastard?"
"Yes! You are the bastard!" When Qianxing heard the word "Bincheng", he immediately became angry and tried to jump up from the seat, but was tightly bound by the seat belt and stuck back again.
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She was irritated by the belt, and when she was desperately trying to break free, she suddenly heard Huo Jinbei say: "What if I don't go?"
"Not going?" Qianxing was stunned for a moment and turned to look at him.
"You're a bastard if you go." Huo Jinbei repeated calmly, "Then what's the point of not going?"
"Yes...yes..." Qianxing's eyes almost stopped moving, only staying on his face, muttering a few words "yes", but unable to answer what it was.
Seeing her like this, Huo Jinbei once again chose to give up. He just used his palm to lightly cover her wide-open eyes and said, "Go to sleep first."
His warm palm seemed to have hypnotic power. When he closed the car door, walked around the front of the car and returned to the driver's seat, Qianxing next to him had indeed slowly closed his eyes.
Huo Jinbei straightened her coat and raised the temperature in the car, then started the car and drove away slowly.
The road was quiet and empty in the early morning, and it was smooth all the way. After walking for more than ten minutes, we encountered the first red light.
Huo Jinbei slowly stopped the car, took a bottle of water from the storage compartment, unscrewed it and took a few sips. When he was about to put it back, he suddenly noticed something and turned to look at the person next to him again.
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Qianxing didn't know when she had opened her eyes and was looking straight at him, silently.
Huo Jinbei looked at her for a moment, then handed over the water in his hand, "Do you want to drink the last bottle?"
Qianxing remained motionless, looking at him like that.
Huo Jinbei sighed helplessly and put the bottle of water next to her legs. Just when he was about to take his hand back, Qianxing suddenly grabbed his sleeve.