Is 585 okay?

Han Weiyi was drunk, her white and tender face was flushed with intoxicating redness, and her eyes were even more devoid of the previous look, her misty gaze and the smell of wine in her mouth made Lin Weiran no longer able to deal with it calmly, silent care seemed to be his limit, even if Zhilu Dao had no responsibility, he refused to follow the woman's drunken words perfunctory.

After a while, Han Weiyi finally stopped, and Li Xiaoli, who had been watching from the sidelines, spoke, looking at the two of them, she hated such an entangled scene from the bottom of her heart, this female artist who is famous for her greed for cups seems to have made a mistake again, just watching one cup after another, and drinking no less than Han Weiyi.

She asked, "Distressed?" ”

Facing Lin Weiran's gaze, she smiled mockingly: "Also, you should also feel distressed." ”

Lin Weiran was silent, no one knew how to answer at such a time, he looked at Han Weiyi, who was already lying on the table, his eyes were complicated and inexplicable.

"Tell me, do you like Weiyi or not?" Sure that Han Weiyi was unconscious, Li Xiaoli picked up the wine bottle and poured it for Lin Weiran.

"Say you don't like it, is it possible?" Lin Weiran looked at Han Weiyi and spoke softly, as if talking to herself.

"Bastard."

Li Xiaoli broke a sentence, which seemed to turn Lin Weiran into the same level as some men, "Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, men are all virtuous, I know what you are doing to Wei Yi like this, but I still have to scold you." ”

Lin Weiran smiled, touched the wine glass with his hand, but still didn't pick it up and drink it, Han Weiyi in front of him was lying on the table, not seeing the beautiful face of the past, but the back of his head was also interesting.

After watching it for a while, Lin Weiran sighed: "I may really deserve to be scolded." ”

Lee Hyo-ri sneered, "You are quite self-aware. ”

Lin Weiran shook his head. Refresh your spirits and don't let yourself get bogged down in tangled or negative emotions as always. He looked at Lee Hyo-ri and changed the subject: "Don't worry about the show." Xinhan has signed a new production agreement with CeCi, and it should be very stable in the next six months, your host is very skilled, although the negative impact of plagiarism has not passed, but CeCi's new owner should not give up a stable viewing group, as for what will happen after half a year, no one can say for sure, but if something goes wrong on the show, you can come to me directly, or. It's okay to find Weiyi. ”

Li Xiaoli didn't respond, just stared at Lin Weiran, as if flowers could bloom on his face, and after looking at each other for a while, Lin Weiran took the lead in defeat, and then went to hold the wine glass, as if he could be shocked without drinking, Li Xiaoli scolded the bastard again, and Lin Weiran just smiled helplessly. looks a little innocent, Lee Hyo-ri, who was promoted from a youth idol to a goddess in previous years and now a queen, does have a style, and continues to drink by himself, ignoring Lin Weiran.

The table emptied.

Everything marches in silence.

Except for Han Weiyi, she occasionally muttered a few words that she couldn't understand. The quietness of the place is clearly inversely proportional to the atmosphere of the bar.

At this time, someone came to the stage, and Lin Weiran's understanding of the Korean entertainment industry certainly didn't know about the veteran singer, and applause rang out everywhere in the bar. The soothing music that played stopped abruptly, only to be filled with more whispered cheers. Wears thick-framed eyes. The man, who looked a little bad, tapped on the microphone, and applause rang out again. He smiled shyly, then picked up the acoustic guitar beside him, and the whole space fell silent for a moment, but the anticipation nurtured in the silence was more intense than when he cheered.

The guitar sounded, and a refreshing sound came out, and his eyes focused on the stage, and the sound of the song began to echo in his ears.

The song is an oldie.

Compared to the sophisticated singing of men, the song itself symbolizes a kind of memory.

Some people listened and smiled at the people next to them, some people raised their wine glasses and looked a little melancholy, Li Xiaoli looked at it for a while, turned around and drank the remaining wine in the cup, she stood up, drunk and surging up, naturally unstable, seeing that she was going to support Han Weiyi like this, Lin Weiran suppressed the emotions provoked by the old singer's singing, stood up to help, Han Weiyi, who was disturbed from sleep, seemed to open her eyes, and seemed to be just confused, she didn't know what to say in her mouth, fortunately, the wine was acceptable, and she didn't sprinkle any drunkenness, Lin Weiran carried most of her weight, and walked out with Li Xiaoli carrying people, occasionally disturbing others is he smiled and apologized, a drunk and a queen beside him, but he didn't even nod his head.

Outdoors, the cool breeze is slow, which makes people feel refreshed, Li Xiaoli put on sunglasses after calling the agent, Han Weiyi sat on the ground, leaning on Lin Weiran's body with the weight of the whole person, Li Xiaoli didn't think about moving this girl's head over, but Lin Weiran's shoulders seemed to be a more comfortable pillow, this girl not only took the head test, but also firmly straddled Lin Weiran's arm, Li Xiaoli worked hard for a long time and didn't succeed, and he laughed absurdly after the most, Lin Weiran looked at her mouth and mouth, and was silent, Just looking down at the ground.

Li Xiaoli gave up, Han Weiyi seemed to be more comfortable, rubbed his head, and muttered as if a cat was stroking his chin.

"Cheap girl." Lee Hyo-ri was furious.

Lin Weiran naturally couldn't speak, just silent.

Lee Hyo-ri sighed and didn't speak, just waited.

In the middle of the night, the hustle and bustle is far away in Myeongdong, grand, this is a quiet corner of Seoul, which seems to reflect the lonely side of this bustling city, Lin Weiran looked up, because Han Weiyi's hair was a little itchy on her cheeks, and the woman who was close at hand was defenseless, and not taking advantage of the situation was not concentration, but the bottom line, Lin Weiran was not a moral saint, and he was a bad person compared to most people, but this does not mean that he does not have his own principles and forbearance, but he does not know the way, it is such principles and forbearance that make him easier to be trusted than most people.

When the person arrived, Li Xiaoli's agent was a somewhat sturdy young man, let the agent who came over to help go back, Li Xiaoli returned to Lin Weiran, who helped Han Weiyi get up, reached out and cleaned up the scattered hair on her forehead, and said: "Weiyi is a very stubborn child, I know that she has cried twice over the years, the first time was when her mother died, and the second time was because of you." ”

Lin Weiran avoided Li Xiaoli's gaze, this remark made him not calm, but Li Xiaoli's next sentence made him raise his head, he didn't want to face it, but he had to face it.

"You send her back, I'll text you when she gets the password back at home."

Li Xiaoli turned around after speaking, Lin Weiran just opened his mouth, and the woman he was holding was a stumbling woman.

When a drunk person loses his center of gravity, he will hurt himself, and the people who take care of him will be in a hurry, and when Lin Weiran finally fiddled with Han Weiyi and stopped lying on the ground, Li Xiaoli here had already closed the car door, and seemed to care about this sister who made her worry so much that she couldn't do it.

The nanny car started then, Queen Xiaoli didn't mean to joke at all, the car quickly disappeared from view, and the only thing left was Lin Weiran and the woman beside him who had lost all consciousness, and it took less than a minute to accept the facts, Lin Weiran seemed to be prepared for the actions of these women, he took out the phone and notified the Khmer medicine, and when the SUV came over, the Khmer medicine who saw Lin Weiran in trouble didn't say to help, and when the two got into the car, they ignored it, and just turned the car around to the destination reported by Lin Weiran.

This is not far from Han Weiyi's home, Han Weiyi, who seemed to find a more comfortable pillow after getting into the car, abandoned Lin Weiran, leaned on the other side of the seat, as if planning to spend this evening, Lin Weiran sighed in his heart, the Han Weiyi he saw today really made him helpless, he was silent for a while and received a text message from Li Xiaoli, I don't know if this sister drank too much and thought nonsense, and sent a string of passwords behind it. 'Knife', although it is cartoon style, but it is drenched in blood, but it just makes Lin Weiran, who just created this scene not long ago, speechless for a while, memorized the password and put down the phone, Lin Weiran looked out the window, and then did it all the way, but his eyes were as complicated as looking at Han Weiyi in a bar.

When the place arrived, Lin Weiran didn't dare to let the Khmer medicine who had just staged a full martial arts trip help, went up the steps into the gate and waited for the elevator, helping Han Weiyi, Lin Weiran didn't squint, and finally arrived at the door of the apartment, the password given by Li Xiaoli really worked, this sister still didn't punish him after all, joking, but it was probably Han Weiyi who felt sorry for Lin Weiran's side, and he didn't turn on the lights when he entered the door, but Han Weiyi belatedly lost his temper, sat down at the door, lay on the carpeted floor, and returned to his hometown, I don't want to leave.

It was tangled for more than ten minutes.

Lin Weiran never dared to make any heavy moves.

Faced with a woman who was not able to do anything at all, he was sweating profusely and panting.

Gritting her teeth, Lin Weiran picked up Han Weiyi's whole person, and the princess hug tested a man's arm strength, but fortunately, even if he didn't have much time to exercise his muscles, Lin Weiran was not powerless.

Entered the bedroom, lightly put Han Weiyi on the bed, Lin Weiran can be regarded as able to get out of this breath, he was sweating profusely, he didn't have time to think about it, he stood up and wanted to leave, but Han Weiyi grabbed the corner of his clothes.

He turned around and saw that the woman had her head buried in her hair, she couldn't see her expression at all, her legs were curled up, the whole person was huddled, and the only hand that stretched out grabbed the corner of his clothes, as if unconsciously grasping, and there was no force.

The old man who walked on the stage in the bar sang a song, what the name was Lin Weiran didn't know, but one of the lyrics made him remember it vividly.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, but the woman let go of her hand, and his eyes were fixed on the woman's body, and the whole person remained motionless in the dark room, and he watched in silence by the faint light pouring in from the window.

Just watching.

Like a lover and like a stranger, is it okay to continue living like this? (To be continued......)