Seeing that Duan Zechen really kept his word and did not violate it again, An Ran immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly wiped away his tears.

Although there is still some hot pain in the wrist, it is actually the tip of the tongue that hurts even more!

Not only does it hurt, but it also smells of blood!

- Sad! Fortunately, God has eyes, so he relented for a while!

Otherwise, looking at this situation, she would have to bite her tongue and commit suicide today!

After pretending to be still sobbing and covering his mouth, trying not to let Duan Zechen find out the clues, An Ran hurriedly got up and greeted: "It's not early, I'll go back to the room first, and you can rest early!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Duan Zechen to speak again, he immediately ran upstairs like a gust of wind.

The first thing I did when I ran back to my room was to lock the door immediately!

Then rush to the bathroom as fast as you can and look in the mirror!

- Oh Minato! The tip of the tongue is bleeding!

After rinsing his mouth depressedly, he suddenly thought about it in turn, and felt that Seong was a blessing!

Although the tip of the tongue was broken, and the little heart was overloaded by him scared once, it was finally a little safe!

I hope he can keep his word and stop bullying her in the future!

In the meantime, downstairs.

Duan Zechen looked at her small figure speechlessly, and disappeared from the stairs in a puff of smoke.

After exhaling in frustration, he leaned back on the sofa with a frown, and he felt that he should really reflect on his recent abnormality!

Why did this girl make him so completely lost, for him who has never been in love, there are really only two words to describe it: "dazed"!

After sighing depressedly, he patted the sofa casually, and inadvertently, his fingers seemed to touch something.

When I looked down, I realized that it was a kneaded mint leaf.

Maybe it was left for too long, the leaves were blackened, and the strong mint smell was already very light, leaving only a wisp of fragrance, still lingering in the nose.

After his pupils narrowed, he immediately put away the mint leaves and looked upstairs.

He didn't plan to sit for a long time, so he immediately got up and went upstairs to change his clothes, and then drove out.

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Downtown, Night Glamour Bar.

Lazy jazz music accompanied by ambiguous figures embracing each other on the dance floor, slowly flowing in the grinding of ears and temples, laser lights and soft lights echo each other, creating a light and shadow of the gray space.

Ouyang Xuan wore a black long-sleeved polo shirt and stretched out his arms and half-leaned against the bar.

Mo Haolin has the same style of clothes as him, but the color is the opposite, and the two have a strong contrast between black and white.

Ouyang Xuan and Mo Haolin met because of Duan Zechen when they were abroad, and the two hit it off at first sight and soon became hardcore buddies.

Mo Haolin is a senior student at Yale University, and he should have graduated from the same class as Ouyang Xuan, but Mo Haolin studied two years more than Ouyang Xuan, so Ouyang Xuan has been working for two years after graduating from Harvard, and Mo Haolin has just graduated and returned to China.

On a booth not far from the bar, a well-dressed man was holding a wine glass, close to a young woman.

Ouyang Xuan inadvertently turned his head to glance, then turned his head to look at Mo Haolin, and jokingly teased: "Haolin, do you want to hook up with a beautiful woman for a drink!"

Mo Haolin shook his head and chuckled, he has always liked simple and straightforward girls, although he does not discriminate against this kind of woman who goes in and out of nightclubs, he will never contact it.

After taking a sip of brandy elegantly, he raised his hand and patted Ou Yaxuan on the shoulder and said, "The women here are obviously not my thing!" If you're interested, just let the horse chase and hook up to your heart's content! ”