Qin Shen reported the situation to Ming Sheng, her eyelashes lifted slightly, and asked, "Has Xiao left work?" ”

"Not yet."

"Let her come and watch." Mingsheng was still concerned about the employees, "You should go back and rest early." ”

Qin Shen was speechless, wanting to say a few words, but finally gave up.

He took Xiao Li into the private room with a complicated mood, and advised along the way: "The situation is more special, in short, you should take care of it." ”

Xiao Li, who was dressed in a short skirt and stiletto heels, said: "Isn't it the gold master?" Don't say it, it's pretty handsome. She laughed, her eyebrows raised, "Don't you're chasing our boss, are you?" ”

"Don't ask so much."

Xiao Li sighed, with an ambiguous expression: "I don't have to understand the background and look at the situation." ”

Qin Shen turned his back to open the door for her, looking like he was watching a good show: "Whatever you want." ”

Xiao Li twisted his waist and flashed into the room lightly, leaving him with a defiant smile.

Her ambitions were quickly worn out. Jiang Huaiyi didn't seem to notice that there were other people in the room at all, and he poured it cup by cup, and he didn't need her to accompany him. In the end, even she couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to get his wine glass: "Drink less ......" The last word has not yet come out, and under the confrontation between the two, he let go of his hand and the wine glass fell to the ground.

The glass ping-pong shattered.

The sound was very familiar, like the crackling of electronic components, like the crisp sound of the glass when she cleaned up Lu Yuan. The voices of the past were shattered in his head. The glass wall of memory collapsed, and he couldn't tell the past from the present in a sharp crack.

The images of the people around me are also blurring.

As soon as Xiao Li came back to his senses, his hand was already in his palm.

Jiang Huaiyi gently leaned on her shoulder, like a child who had caused trouble to attract the attention of adults, his smile and voice were as sweet and glutinous, as if he was coquettish: "I don't drink anymore." Don't rob ......" her fingers were held in his palm, checking one by one for scratches, and finally rubbed them twice with pity, with three points of blame, "Be careful......"

Xiao Li looked up in amazement, his gaze facing the shadows of the upper hallway. Mingsheng stood there, her bright and delicate face without any waves, looking at her quietly. Looking at the man in her arms, to be exact.

Her gaze was very focused, as if there was no other person in the room, and there was no other person in the world, only him, fighting with her against a substance called oblivion.

At that moment, Xiao Li had an intuition that this guest was treating her as the hostess.

Her fingers were hot and uneasy as he clutched them. Mingsheng sent her a message and asked her to carry the person upstairs. Xiaoli looked up, Mingsheng held the key in his hand, jingled in the dark, and hung it on the doorknob. Xiao Li breathed a long sigh of relief, carried the person out, and took off the set of keys.

The second floor is Mingsheng's room. Xiaoli brought people here, and just as she wanted to leave, Jiang Huaiyi reached out and pulled off her badge.

That's her work card, and she's going to hand it in when she's off work. She snatched it twice helplessly, but Jiang Huaiyi just didn't let go, her eyes were dye with a blur and drunkenness, as if threatening her not to leave.

In the end, Xiao Li gave up chasing him and looked at him breathlessly: "Master, are you okay with me?" I'm not a hostess. If you want to see the hostess, I'll help you go and tell her. You asked me to get off the job...... Really, I have a part-time job tomorrow morning. ”

Jiang Huaiyi seemed to understand, but he didn't react, his eyes were gloomy and aggrieved. Obviously, he didn't say anything, but his attachment was so clear that she couldn't move her steps.

Xiao Li looked at his eyes in amazement, and the bottom of those eyes wrote the retention as concrete, but there was endless frustration and loneliness.

If she hadn't clearly understood the truth, she felt that she might have fallen in love with this person because of this glance.

She became interested in this good-looking man, and tilted her head tentatively: "Hey, do you want me to go to the boss lady?" ”

Jiang Huaiyi seemed to be a little sober, leaned on the pillow, lifted his lips slightly, and said, "No." Didn't want to see her. ”

Before Qin Shen got off work, he searched all over the night before finding Mingsheng in the box where Jianghuai Yi had just stayed. There was no one to clean up this room, and Mingsheng was squatting on the side of the sofa, picking up something.

"Sister Sheng, Lawyer Lin is here."

Ming Sheng was startled, and the crack of the glass piece was slashed between them, and blood was immediately dripping with blood.

She stood up, and Lin Jun had already appeared at the door. She casually took out two tissues and wrapped them, stepped out of the encirclement of the glass pieces, and told Qin Shen: "Call someone to come and clean up." ”

Mingsheng took his wallet, turned to Lin Jun and said, "Accompany me to the pharmacy." Talk about it on the road. ”

"Actually, it's nothing. Passing by here after work. Lin Jun was very familiar with this area, and he naturally walked in the direction of the 24-hour pharmacy without her guidance.

Mingsheng wrapped the tissue tightly, and the fine and dense pain kept coming from his fingers.

Lin Jun looked down at her fingertips: "Are you okay?" ”

"A little bit of a wound."

He laughed: "Your expression is like masochism." ”

She bought □□ and band-aids and leaned against the glass door of the pharmacy to treat her wounds.

The burning pain hits the heart. She remembered a claim she had seen that the pain and burning sensation she felt when she disinfected the wound with alcohol was because the alcohol had stimulated the VR1 receptors. So this burning sensation actually comes from my own body temperature.

Mingsheng laughed: "It's not masochism." ”

Lin Jun leaned against her: "Did those local snakes still come to make trouble?" ”

"I gave money, and I have stopped a lot lately."

"Do you want to keep in touch with them?"

"Hmm."

Lin Jun turned his head and was solemnly alert: "You are pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth, and if you are not careful, you will put yourself in it." ”

"I know." She made a decision that nine cows couldn't pull back.

Lin Jun was familiar with her temper, looked up at the quiet moonlight, and changed the topic.

"What about JAC? I heard that he has been frequented lately. ”

Mingsheng clenched his fingers. It might not be like this in normal times, but the picture of Fang Cai is vivid, he leans on the shoulder of the strange woman in confusion, and is nervous for fear that she will hurt himself, and provokes the wound on his fingertips. The tingling pain seemed to be clearer.

She suddenly threw her head back and slammed the back of her head against the glass wall twice.

The cashier at the pharmacy was attracted by the two loud noises and poked his head out the door. Lin Jun blocked the curious prying eyes, frowned, and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Mingsheng was still leaning against the glass, his eyes were full of moonlight: "I was panicking." It's good to vent. ”

Lin Jun said incredulously: "This is not your style, is it?" ”

"Just because it's not." Mingsheng threw the remaining medicine bag into the trash can in the distance, and rarely burst into a foul mouth, "I'm going to be driven crazy now." ”

She suddenly got up and went back to the store. The cashier looked at her strangely, but she didn't realize it, she bought a row of hangover pills with a cold face, and when she came out, Lin Jun was still standing silently at the door, watching this qiē with cold eyes.

"I remember when you first broke down, you said to me that your unhappiness is temporary. It's like having a cat dead and having to be sad for days. He chuckled, "Looks like this cat has a long lifespan." ”

Mingsheng heard the sarcasm in his words, but she was too anxious tonight, she looked at the street scene at night blankly, and sneered: "It's not a cat." ”

"It's a dog." She breathed heavily, "The cat is not familiar, unlike the dog, if you give it something to eat on the road, it will rub your leg and follow you, and it can follow you for a lifetime." ”

She turned her head, and her gaze was surprisingly quiet: "That's why it's even more unbearable." ”

On the way back, Ming Sheng bought a bag of grapes from a fruit stall at a night stall. Back in the store, only the light in her room was on. Xiao Li stood at the door of the bathroom, helplessly looking at Jiang Huaiyi, who was vomiting heartbreakingly.

She put the plastic bag on the bedside table and went over to ask Xiaoli, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Xiao Li looked at the figure by the sink again and again: "My work card ......"

Ming Sheng glanced at it, and he really had a golden object in his palm, and even though the violent vomiting reaction made him weak, he still refused to let go and return the thing to others.

This stubborn character has been the same for several years.

She walked over and lifted him up with her arms around her waist, one hand slowly running down his wrist. Her strength was very light, and the skin touch made the back of his hand itch slightly, Mingsheng could feel his body trembling slightly, and whispered in his ear at the right time: "Let go first." Her fingers penetrated into his palm, and a soft sound escaped from her nose, "Huh? ”

He subconsciously let go, and Mingsheng slowly pulled out the sign. At the same time, his strength to hold the sink was also removed, and his entire upper body was weakly leaning on her shoulder. Mingsheng was pressed by the heavy force, holding the person to prevent him from falling. This action made it difficult for her to even turn around, and handed the thing to Xiao Li with her back hand: "Let's go back first." ”

Xiao Li glanced at their current situation and said hesitantly, "Sister Sheng, I'll go first......

Mingsheng nodded.

The door was shut, and only the two of them were left in the room.

The weight on his body made the pressure on his ankles even heavier, but Mingsheng didn't move, holding the confused man with one hand, and his voice was cold and sarcastic: "Isn't it quite powerful." ”

The night was infinitely quiet, unresponsive.

"Don't you think I'm cheap?" Mingsheng sneered and patted him on the shoulder, "Get up." ”

The half-asleep and half-awake person hugged her tightly in a trance, and her voice made him feel a sense of crisis, instinctively clamping the person tightly, as if he was afraid that she would push her away, and her bones were being squeezed. He didn't eat much all night, he vomited everything he could, his whole body was weak, his voice had a sense of prostration, and he called her aggrievedly: "Shengbao ......"

The suffocating feeling of being hugged gave her a strange sense of comfort.

"What do you call me?"

“……”

Mingsheng lowered his eyes, and his ears and temples were grinding with a slight movement. She attached herself to his ear, and her voice was soft and deep: "Shout again." ”

He pinched her ear, a little reluctant: "...... Shengbao ......"

A shallow laugh filled the air.

Mingsheng stroked the crisp and smooth fabric on his shoulder, and whispered, "Little liar." ”