Ling Dudie slowly stood up from the ground long after Ling Xiao left, straightened her hair in front of her forehead, looked wolfish and penniless, and let out a long breath, feeling that the whole world had nothing to do with her for a moment, and she didn't know where to go.

Don't want to go home.

I don't want to go back to a place where he smells.

After hesitating for a long time, staying back and forth on the short phone book, it was only at this time that I realized that there were very few people I knew who could accommodate me.

"Lan, Lan Xin?" Eventually, Ling Dudie mustered up the courage to hang up the phone for Lan Xin.

It took a long time for the phone to be connected, and a noisy voice came,

"Who are you? I can't hear it clearly—" followed by Lan Xin's signature impatient voice.

"Lan Xin, I'm Twilight!" Ling Dudie said a little nervously.

"Fuck, it's noisy! What a twilight butterfly? ”

"The ...... of Zhongding Shopping Mall"

"Twilight Butterfly?" Lan Xin suddenly raised her eyebrows, which was a little impressed.

Ling Dudie opened her mouth hesitantly, "Well, I have something I want to trouble you, I, I have nowhere to go......"

She was never good at begging for people, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't find a decent reason to explain her current situation.

There was silence for a while.

"Okay, I'm on the night shift, so let's take a taxi to M2 first, call me at the door, and then I'll come out to you." Lan Xin didn't ask too many questions, and responded happily.

"Well, thank you......" Ling Dudie curled the corners of her mouth, and before the second word thank you could be spoken, there was a busy sound from there.

Thank you.

Twilight laughed.

"It's annoying!" Lan Xin looked at the phone screen, slid her black nails, and then put them in her pocket, but smiled inexplicably.

"Lan Xin, it's time for you to DJ!" The foreman of M2 shouted at Lan Xin, even if he was a boy, his height was about the same as Lan Xin, and sometimes he really felt very undignified.

"Yes." Lan Xin beckoned at him casually, jumped on the DJ stage, and played a song wantonly, full of dynamics, causing the audience to boil instantly.

"This little girl's waist is quite thin!" Zhanyang squinted at Lan Xin and reached out to touch his chin.

The male foreman sighed, "It's a pity that I'm not interested in men!" ”

Zhanyang's eyes widened, "Wouldn't it?" What's the going on with this girl now? ”

Zhan Yang is really an incomprehensible indignation.

"Ah Xiao!" Ye Mingchen was the first to see Ling Xiao, and obviously noticed the irritability between Ling Xiao's eyebrows.