||There was karaoke in the private room, and Joanna and the others started singing loudly after they had drunk. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Murphy drank silently to the sound of loud music. Everyone played until about 10 o'clock in the evening. After saying goodbye to them, Mo Fei took a taxi home from the coffee door in a drunken mood, and when she got into the car, she felt a splitting headache, and she tried to stay awake until she got out of the taxi.

When he got out of the car and relaxed, Mo Fei felt tired, dizzy, and his consciousness began to blur. She staggered into the district when an evening breeze nearly knocked her down.

She was already too strong to drink, because she was depressed, she didn't eat anything, and she drank a lot of wine, so she felt dizzy, and coupled with the effect of the biological clock, which rarely slept late, sleepiness and drowsiness made her have no strength at all—she only felt that her legs were soft and soft, and her body was up and down.

At this time, her phone rang, and she tried to stand firm with a little residual lucidity, but her body always refused to listen, she reluctantly opened her bag, picked up her mobile phone, and said into the microphone in a daze: "Hey, which one?" - Hey, why - don't you talk about it? When she answered the phone, the other party didn't speak. She had no choice but to hang up, thinking that she must have made a mistake.

She fumbled with her phone in her bag, looked up, and tried to look ahead, a little dizzy, but she could still recognize her home. Walking to the door of the house, under the bright tower lamp, there was a car parked there, and there seemed to be a person standing next to it, who was it?

She groped her way over, at this time, a wave of tiredness expanded the dizziness, she felt that she was almost unable to support it, walked to the front of the car, she tried to climb the front of the car with her hands, raised her head, looked at the person in front of her, she softly shouted "Anbai", and then the whole person fell down weakly,......

"Murphy!" An Bai shouted her name, rushed over, and supported her sliding body with his hand, out of instinct, Mo Fei grabbed An Bai's shirt tightly with his hand, and she asked nervously, "An Bai, is it you?" ”

"It's me." Mo Fei heard the familiar voice, his spirit relaxed, his body slid down again, and An Bai hugged her tightly with his hand.

Murphy threw her head into Anbai's arms in weariness and began to sob in a low voice, she whispered sadly: "Anbai, where have you been, why don't you sue me - why don't you call - why don't you text - why ignore me - you don't care about me at all!" ”

Murphy saw this, as if she had found a reason to be strong, and her consciousness was a little clear, and she began to push Anbai desperately, "Let go of me-you big bad guy-" Anbai frowned, hugging her tightly to prevent her from breaking free.

"-Why-" Crying, whining, and the final struggle exhausted Murphy's body, and a wave of sleepiness and dizziness hit, her eyelids were so heavy that she could no longer open them, and her consciousness began to blur, and she leaned against An Bai's chest, and fell asleep in a daze--In this sleep, Murphy felt very uncomfortable with her tightly held body, and she tried to turn her head to change her position, but just as her head turned to the side, her lips touched a slight coldness, which made her thirsty lips feel very comfortable, soShe struggled to stick it on

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