"Bastards, bastards, stinky rascals—" It was late after eating, and the dorm building was locked when they got back to school.

Looking at the dark dormitory, An Yimo didn't have the slightest sense of fear. Lan Ling'er glanced ahead very calmly, and then turned her head to look at Su Jinxi. Su Jinxi was still holding a wine bottle in her hand, drinking what little wine she had left, sobbing and crying as she drank.

An Yimo wanted to dissuade her, but was stopped by Lan Ling'er.

In Lan Ling'er's words, that is. At this moment, alcohol may be her best antidote. Is there a better way to do that?

An Yimo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lan Ling'er. "Actually, Jinxi is also a last resort. Kim Myung-taek is a bastard, a shameless rascal—"

"I know." Lan Ling'er said expressionlessly.

"However, I haven't told you about Jinxi's bullying. How are you-" An Yimo was a little confused, scratching his head and asking Lan Ling'er.

Lan Ling'er pursed her lips and bit her lower lip hard. "Because you're my best friends, can't I guess that kind of thing? The wound on Jinxi's neck, and her clothes—plus the sneaky expressions of the two of you, I've already guessed eight or nine. But I don't know how to help her—"

"I see. No wonder. An Yimo breathed a sigh of relief, and together with Su Jinxi, who continued to drink and scold, she continued to scold. Actually, Jinxi is also very pitiful. Here, as long as you and I are two good friends. Ling'er, you say, are we destined to become good friends in our previous lives? ”

Lan Ling'er didn't speak, but just sneered at An Yimo.

Looking at her expression, An Yimo lowered his head slightly embarrassed.

"She's like that, she won't be able to sleep tonight. Why don't we go to the playground? Lan Ling'er paused, pointed to An Yimo and said.

An Yimo choked up, raised his head and said. "Okay. Let's go. ”

Su Jinxi was drunk like mud, but she kept muttering a sentence in her mouth.

"Bastards, bastards, stinky scoundrels, big liars—"

One night. Say long is not long, say short is not short.

Lan Ling'er kept looking up at the sky, and An Yimo also looked at it.

The sky here is not so blue, and you can't see the starry sky.

"Actually, I really want to live in a remote town, and I can see beautiful stars every night and make a wish on a shooting star. Holding hands with the most beloved-" Lan Ling'er closed her eyes, looked very obsessed, and said in a gentle tone.

Listening, An Yimo didn't speak, just looked at Lan Ling'er.

She clenched her fingers a little entangled, and she kept wandering in her heart, how to solve the matter about Ouyang Chen.

I don't want Lan Ling'er to be hurt, but I don't know how to persuade her-

Time flies, and before you know it, it's dawn.

The sky was dark, and the bright stars were no longer visible.

"Let's go." Lan Ling'er let out a sigh, stood up suddenly, looked into the distance, and then looked down at An Yimo.

An Yimo didn't speak, turned around and dragged Su Jinxi. "Jinxi, wake up."

Su Jinxi opened her eyes slightly, and instantly felt a gust of cold wind coming. Unconsciously shuddered, and then hurriedly pulled the clothes on his body.

"Where are we?"

An Yimo hurriedly stretched out his hand, helped Su Jinxi up, and pouted. "It's in the playground. Let's go eat. We came back late last night, so we stayed here for the night, and we're going to eat now-"

After speaking, An Yimo raised his eyes and looked at Lan Ling'er in front of him.

Lan Ling'er stood there blankly, stretched out her hand to light a cigarette, and took a slow breath. "Are you alright? If it's okay, let's go. ”

"Hmm." Su Jinxi looked at An Yimo, and then walked over slowly.

"Shhhh

An Yimo took a few steps forward, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

This is the first time I've stayed up late like this, and I've never done it before. I didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable, and I became top-heavy after just a few steps.

"Yimo? What happened to you? Lan Ling'er and Su Jinxi both walked far away, but when they saw that An Yimo was still standing still, they immediately stopped and said with concern.

"No, I'm fine. It's just that my head hurts a little, hiss-" An Yimo exhaled, slowly squatted down and whispered.

"Maybe I've been squatting for too long. Just rest for a while. Lan Ling'er walked over quickly, stretched out her hand to support An Yimo, and sat down with her.

Su Jinxi pursed her lips, didn't speak, and sat down with her.

Today was a cloudy day with dark clouds.

An Yimo felt so uncomfortable, and every step was hysterically painful.

"Well, it's all my fault. Yimo, I'm sorry. I'm the one who hurt you—" Su Jinxi paused and said to An Yimo with concern.

An Yimo pursed his lips and pretended to smile. "Silly girl, I'm fine. I've just been sitting for too long. ”

Listening, Su Jinxi touched An Yimo's cheek distressedly.

"Ling'er." After resting for a long time, An Yimo felt much more comfortable, and then the three of them walked towards the dormitory. But when he just walked downstairs to the dormitory, he suddenly bumped into Ouyang Chen, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and said to Lan Ling'er with a tired face. "Where have you been? Why don't I call and no one answers-"

Lan Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then looked at An Yimo and Su Jinxi.

"You are—" Ouyang Chen looked at An Yimo in surprise, raised his hand and wanted to step forward, but retracted it again.

"I left my phone in the dormitory, and I didn't have it with me." Lan Ling'er settled Su Jinxi and An Yimo, and then walked to Ouyang Chen. "Alright, let's go."

After speaking, Lan Ling'er took Ouyang Chen's hand and left without looking back.

An Yimo looked forward uneasily, his fingers clenched tightly, and he wanted to follow, but he didn't. Standing in place with a dull expression, looking at their departing backs, nervously trying to stop her, but couldn't.

……