C4 You can't drink with a smile on your face

After walking down the stairs, Song Jiaming intimately touched Lin Qian's hair: "Just wait, I'll drive the car over."

Lin Qian stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him lightly on the face, nodding her head.

She looked at the rain mist with a happy expression on her face. The thin silver threads were like needles, one after another, slowly and torturously stabbing into her chest.

She held her arms tightly, feeling the unbearably cold. Even her teeth began to tremble.

The car stopped by the side of the apartment and Song Jiaming took out an umbrella to hug Lin Qian. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a smile on her face, as if her heart had softened for a moment.

Just as she was about to speak up, Lin Qian's sharp gaze swept over her again. She pursed her lips and spoke weakly: "Jiaming, her body is completely drenched.

"I, I can run over there myself ? It's still the bar, isn't it? "

She looked at Song Jiaming who had hesitated for a moment, and nodded her head. She immediately rushed into the rain with her schoolbag in her hands. She was willing to soak herself in the rain, but she didn't want to see the boy she liked whispering to others. Even if it was, he was already that other person's boyfriend!

The sound of a car honking suddenly rang out in the rain and fog. She subconsciously wanted to jump off the car, but the car still pressed into the puddle and splashed all over her body ? Her happy face was stunned there, as she watched the car slowly drive away, accompanied by Lin Qian's signature charming smile ? The bar that she and Song Jiaming knew.

Huaiyan took a deep breath, hugged her school bag and walked in. She immediately saw Lin Qian waving passionately: "Huaiyan, over here!"

She walked through the crowd to the open box, where there was already a bottle of Hennessy open on the table.

Huan Yan sat down and looked at Song Jiaming with an expressionless face: "If you want to break up, I agree."

Song Jiaming seemed to be surprised as she looked at Huaiyan, but she held Lin Qian even more tightly, "Huaiyan, you're very good, pure and kind. However, it was only when I met Lin Qian that I realized that love can be so different ?"

Her capacity for alcohol was very small, but this time, she insisted on drinking it all in one go. Her throat was burning strongly, but her body was warming up as she looked at Song Jiaming, "Don't bother anymore, I promise I will help you break up. I don't want to know anything else."

Lin Qian's originally arrogant aura dimmed a little. She originally thought that she would succeed in seeing Huai Yan stay behind, but unexpectedly she was so calm, causing her to be unable to taste even the slightest bit of the joy of victory ? "Huaiyan, I know your heart is in pain, but you can't force yourself to do things related to love ?" Lin Qian filled his wine cup in front of her and pushed it in front of her: "Huayan, your alcohol capacity is pretty good.

Song Jiaming seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, as he reached out to take back the wine cup once more.

"Who said that?" Lin Qian opened her eyes wide as she stared at Song Jiaming: "The last time we met, Huan Yan and Wen Jing were drunk and they were carried back. Also, being together with a woman like Wen Jing, who does everything have to do with each other, how can you learn?"

"Splash ?" This was the first time she had lost control of her temper in front of others, "You can steal my boyfriend, and you can humiliate me. But you don't allow Wen Jing, let me tell you, Wen Jing is so much cleaner than you!"

She looked at Song Jiaming who was stunned at the side with a cold smile. She stubbornly lifted her chin and her eyes were already filled with ridicule. She originally didn't want to, but was she drunk now? She spoke word by word: "Song Jiaming, congratulations, you found a bus!"