Fan Rong always thought that she was hiding it well, and no one would know about her chatting with people on the Internet, but Jiang Lin was so sensitive that she felt that something was wrong when Fan Rong first showed her clues.

It wasn't until later, when she happened to pass by the doorway and heard the chatter inside, that she guessed.

Ginger Dog: Going out for a drink?

Abyss: So suddenly?

Ginger Dog: One word, to go or not to go?

Gu Jiang inexplicably felt that the other party's mood didn't seem to be very good at the moment, and he felt very irritable.

Abyss: Go!

The nights were much cooler than the day, and there was a wind blowing.

Gu Jiang saw Jiang Lin squatting next to a bush from a distance, with his head down, pressing his mobile phone with both hands, not knowing what he was looking at or playing with.

Usually it looks quite tall and tall, but it looks quite small at this point.

When Gu Jiang walked up, he realized that the other party was playing an online game, and the messy colors lit up on the screen, which should be magnifying the move.

"Aren't you going to drink?" Gu Jiang kicked the other party's shoes: "Why are you squatting here and playing games?"

Jiang Lin didn't look up: "It's going to be fine right away, wait a minute." ”

"Tsk. Gu Jiang had no choice but to stand there, waiting for her for a while, it seemed too boring, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

Swallowing clouds and spitting mist, his eyes inadvertently fell on Jiang Lin's fingers pressed on the screen, to be honest, Jiang Lin's hands are particularly suitable for his appetite, although they are very slender, but they will not look thin and dry, the bone joints are just the right thickness, and the skin is very white, unlike women's hands, but it is a bit unreasonable to say that it is a man's hand, in general, there is a neutral beauty.

Just when Gu Jiang was stunned, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Alright. ”

Jiang Lin put his phone back in his pocket, "Let's go." ”

As he spoke, he walked forward.

Gu Jiang looked at the other party's back, and then followed.

"Feeling bad?" Seeing that the atmosphere had been silent, Gu Jiang suddenly asked her.

Jiang Lin didn't speak.

After a while, she spoke, "A little irritable!"

There was a pause.

"Gu Jiang, do you feel that way, sometimes you feel very irritable, so irritable that you don't like anything, it doesn't matter what you see, life doesn't matter, life doesn't matter, you don't care about yourself. Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "I am in such a state now, and at a certain time, I feel that I have no expectations for such a world and such a life. ”

"Yes!" Gu Jiang took a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Jiang Lin: "When my grandmother died, I was also in this state, in a paralyzed feeling, but then I thought about it, it is good enough to live healthily, and some people even look at the world is a luxury, not to mention that we can still take a look and take a walk." ”

Jiang Lin was a little stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"No, I don't think it's easy to meet someone who can empathize. Jiang Lin would never say these words, it was impossible for relatives, friends, and strangers.

But today, for some reason, when she was irritable, the first thing she thought of was Gu Jiang, and besides him, she didn't seem to think of anyone else.

"This is what you mean by drinking?" Gu Jiang looked at the can in his hand, his face was a little surprised.

With a "click", Jiang Lin sat on the steps, his long legs straightened, and opened the can ring buckle with one finger, "Otherwise, if you really want to get drunk, we're afraid we won't sleep on the street." ”