After the two had eaten, Hu Jixing sent Ma Xiaoman back to the room, but Ma Xiaoman, who was a little drunk after drinking some red wine, pulled Hu Jixing and didn't let him leave, "You know, you are the first friend I have made in the past eighteen years," "Well, I'll help you sit on the sofa first," Hu Jixing coaxed softly.

Originally, the two didn't order wine when they were eating, Ma Xiaoman saw others drinking red wine, and was curious to taste it, Hu Jixing ordered a bottle in order to meet her requirements, but he didn't expect Ma Xiaoman to get drunk with wine.

"Do you know how unlucky I used to be, buy instant noodles without seasoning packets, buy shoes and take them home is smooth, buy socks with different eyes, go out whether you take a car or a car will burst a tire, get up at night and turn on the light, the light can never be turned on, suicide medicine can be taken until it expires, and you will get sick from time to time, and it is not good to take medicine," Ma Xiaoman's eyes were full of tears, and Hu Jixing was full of grievances and said, although Ma Xiaoman said that it was some small things, but if these small things happened to one person, it could also make people collapse.

"Fortunately, I have a pair of parents who love me very much, no matter what trouble I encounter, they are my strong backing, fortunately I met you... The more Ma Xiaoman spoke, the quieter his voice became, and his head unconsciously leaned on Hu Jixing's shoulder and slowly fell asleep.

Hu Jixing looked back at Ma Xiaoman, who was asleep on his shoulder, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, reached out and directly picked up Ma Xiaoman and put her on the bed, helped her take off her coat and cover the quilt, squatted on the side of the bed and quietly looked at the delicate little face of Ma Xiaoman who was asleep, "It's my luckiest thing to meet you." Hu Jixing said and gently imprinted a kiss on Ma Xiaoman's lips.

The next morning, Ma Xiaoman rubbed his eyes and got up, lifted the quilt and looked at him still wearing yesterday's clothes, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and suddenly flashed in his mind about eating and drinking with Hu Jixing, and then he pulled Hu Jixing to tell about the unlucky things he had encountered over the years, and those things of his own, although they were quite unlucky, but after all, they were small things, Ma Xiaoman covered his face and didn't know how he would face each other in the future.

When Ma Xiaoman was melancholy, he suddenly heard his mother knock on the door: "Xiaoman, have you gotten up, we are going to Y City today, the plane in the afternoon, you remember to pack it up quickly," "Okay" Ma Xiaoman quickly ran to the bedside, opened the door, and saw the glamorous and beautiful girly mother.

Ma Xiaoman was stunned in place, "You kid, what have you been staring at me, this is what I bought for you yesterday, go change it, I'll help you clean up your things," Ma's mother said and handed the things in her hand to Ma Xiaoman, and walked towards the house.

It's just that when she saw Ma Xiaoman on the ground with a suitcase that had not been turned over much, Ma's mother quickly flashed a trace of guilt in her eyes, obviously saying that she took Ma Xiaoman to relax, but it became her and her husband to relax, and they all said that crying children have candy to eat, but this is useless on her Ma Xiaoman, she has been too sensible since she was a child, so sensible that she even sometimes forgets her existence.

"Mom, I'll go take a shower first, you sit on the sofa and rest, I'll clean up after myself. Ma Xiaoman said that he took the laundry that his mother bought for him and walked towards the bathroom, and the moment he closed the door, Ma Xiaoman looked down at the skirt in his hand, smiled helplessly, and quickly washed up and changed into the clothes his mother bought.