Zhao Qingqing didn't come back, I think I really hurt her this time, so it's okay to save yourself from being mediocre.

After drinking the remaining half of Zhao Qingqing's beer, I lay on a recliner in the courtyard, closing my eyes and completely emptying myself.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky slowly darkened, and night fell, replaced by bustling street lights.

The wind finally cooled down, and with the wind it was the ringing of my mobile phone, and I quickly pulled it out of my pocket and glanced at the caller in a daze.

Just one glance scared my eyes wide, and I looked at the name displayed on the screen in a daze.

Zhao Qingqing!

I really didn't expect her to call me again, wouldn't she really be angry?

I became more and more irritable, and wanted to press it directly, but I still couldn't do it with peace of mind, after all, I hurt her before, and I deserved to apologize to her.

So I had to press answer, and before I could speak, Zhao Qingqing's cry came from the phone: "Xiang Nan...... Xiang Nan...... You—Can you come with me? I'm so lonely...... I'm alone at the bar now, can you come and stay with me? I'd love to have you...... Come and drink with me......"

Listening to her attitude, I could guess that she must be drunk again, but I didn't feel distressed at all, but became angry: "Are you crazy? Why do you always like to run to the bar? What do you think the bar is a good thing! Stop drinking, go home by yourself!"

"You—You're so heartfelt...... You cut my calf before, so you don't care about me so much...... Do you know that it hurts my heart...... Can you come quickly, I'll ...... at Soho Bar" Zhao Qingqing seemed to be unable to straighten his tongue on the other side of the phone.

I said, "I admit that I was impulsive before, I will say sorry to you, but I will not come, it has nothing to do with me!"

With that, I was ready to hang up the phone and turn it off.

But at this time, something seemed to have happened to the phone that day.

A man's yin and yang voice came: "Yo! sister, how lonely it is to drink alone! brother is here to accompany you......"

"Go, you-!...... Stinky man!" Immediately after that, Zhao Qingqing's rather annoyed voice came.

"What's wrong? Sister, what's on your mind? Did you get dumped by your boyfriend?"

"You've just been dumped! Get out, get out...... Hey, don't touch me......" Zhao Qingqing's voice.

"I said sister, it's really boring to drink alone, brother accompany you! Forget about those unhappy, I still have some material here, as long as you take a sip, you will get back! Absolutely let you forget all your troubles, you can be as happy as you want, hahaha......" The man laughed presumptuously.

"Hey, hey...... Don't pull me! I'm not going...... Me, my boyfriend is coming soon!...... Bastard, don't touch me!" Zhao Qingqing's voice was anxious and angry.

When I heard this, I chuckled again, and I could almost imagine what it was like on the other end of my phone.

I hesitated, I didn't know whether to hang up with her, I didn't know if I should care about this stubble?

No matter how thick-skinned Zhao Qingqing is, she is also a girl, although I am irritable in the face of her harassment, but she has no other evil deeds.

At the moment, she is alone in a bar to get drunk, and she encounters hooligan harassment, it is relatively easy to get it, and it is easy to rape a drunk woman, let alone carry it to the hotel, just drag it into a certain bathroom.

And just now I clearly heard the man seem to say that he has something to say, and drinking it can make people forget their troubles, which must not be a good thing.

In this way, I have always been moved by compassion.

I remembered that Gu Man was at the Soho bar, and I could just ask Gu Man to help, but I didn't have Gu Man's phone here, only An Zheng had it.

I hung up the phone directly, and then called An Zheng, but it was unexpectedly unanswered, and I called several times in a row with the same prompt tone.

I thought the kid was probably taking a shower, so I put down my phone and waited, and in my irritability lit myself a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, I didn't wait for An Zheng's call back, so I had to call her again, but I couldn't get through either.

It's weird, it's hard for him to go to Mars, how can there be no signal?

I put down my phone again, I didn't care about it, I lay back in my chair, closed my eyes, what should I do, it has nothing to do with me!

In the quiet courtyard, except for the "hiss" wind, only my heart seems to be beating "dong dong".

At first, the rhythm was steady, but slowly my heart beat faster, and I sat up abruptly again, keeping my eyes fixed on a certain point on the courtyard wall.

After a moment of sluggishness, I was still a little relieved, how could I sit idly by?

In case Zhao Qingqing is really raped, can I really feel at ease?

The answer is undoubtedly no.

After thinking about it like this, I jumped off the recliner on the ground, grabbed my mobile phone and saw that it had been more than ten minutes since Zhao Qingqing called me, and I really couldn't delay any longer.

I ran all the way out of the alley, and luckily, a taxi happened to pass by at the alley, so I hailed a taxi and headed for the Soho bar.

Along the way, I urged the driver to hurry up, but fortunately there was less traffic at night, and in about 20 minutes, I arrived at the gate of the Soho bar.

At this moment, it is really the craziest time for young people in the night market, and you can hear the energetic singing coming from inside at the door.

In a few corners outside the bar, several men and women were hugging and kissing each other, touching their bodies unscrupulously.

I quickly slipped into the bar, the light was dim, the air was dreary, the red men and women on the dance floor were swaying drunkenly, and the energetic singing was deafening.

The various liquids in the glass smell sluggish in the light, full of temptation on sharp edges and bright danger.

I stood at the door of the bar and began to look around the bar lobby, searching for Zhao Qingqing......

Just in front of the bar, I saw Zhao Qingqing, a pair of snow-white and plump long legs under her black leather skirt on the other side of the barstool, her face on the side of the pillow with her bare arms, shrouded in brilliant light.

There were no other men around her, and my heart was relieved.

I walked over to her, and before I could call her, she saw me, looked up at me with a pair of drunken eyes, and said excitedly and surprised, "Wow! You're here! You're finally here......"

Her eyes sparkled, and she threw a bear hug at me with excitement, which caught me off guard and almost collapsed on my chair.

I was embarrassed and tried to stand up and sit me and her apart.

"You're here, I'm too ...... So happy. ”

She was so drunk that her tongue was straight, her speech was slurred, and she was hanging from my neck like an octopus.

Under the little leather skirt, a pair of snow-white thighs lay in front of me without any cover.