0201 Sister is a star (11)

It's about your future and future, and others should not point fingers.

In the same way, she does not follow the advice of others in her own affairs.

Because you know yourself best.

Regardless of whether others are malicious or well-intentioned, the final decision is still made by the sober self.

And she was almost lost.

Fortunately, she was sure that she was now sober and sane.

Li Xiaomin lowered her eyes, lowered her eyebrows and smiled, her eyes were peaceful.

In the afternoon, they talked about their plans for the future, which is close to June, and they will soon graduate, and they will leave school at that time.

Li Xiaomin is still quite clear about how to do it in the future, that is, to continue to be an assistant.

She got a month's internship salary and a month's official salary, and she had a little spare money, and planned to find a rental house another day.

As for Zhao Qingqing, she is just worried, and she is still waiting for a reply from the company that submitted her resume.

My friend is so confused, Li Xiaomin can't talk more about herself.

That night, the two fell asleep with different moods, but the bell rang in the middle of the night.

Li Xiaomin woke up suddenly, this bell is only ringing when her employer Li Yiren calls, and she quickly picks it up.

"Xiaomin, can you hear me?" A subtle sound came through the phone.

Li Xiaomin took a breath, "Sister Yiyi, I can hear you!" ”

"In the evening, the company leaders asked everyone to get together, and Xiao Feng originally accompanied me.

But her family seemed to have asked me for leave for something, so I went alone.

But now I was drunk, and I came with a colleague at the company, and now you can come and pick me up? ”

The intermittent and muffled sound came from the phone, slightly distorted.

Li Xiaomin lifted the quilt, quickly put on galoshes, and responded in his mouth:

"Sister Yiyi tell me your address, you wait there, I'll be there soon!"

"Okay, trouble Xiaomin, but you're a little faster, I'm really uncomfortable..."

The suppressed retching sound came out, Li Xiaomin's eyelids jumped, and he picked up his clothes and put them on his body in a panic.

After hanging up the phone, she made a quick appointment, and after a while, she put on her clothes, picked up her bag and opened the bedroom door to go out.

At this time, the dormitory was dimly lit, and her only roommate was already asleep, and the bell did not wake her up.

Li Xiaomin turned his head and gently closed the door, and the slightly hurried footsteps in the silent corridor went from near to far.

Outside the school, a taxi drove through the gloom and disappeared into the darkness.

When I arrived at the club where Li Yiren was, I took my mobile phone and looked at the specific location again and again, and stopped in front of a box.

Li Xiaomin calmed down his rapid breath, listened carefully, didn't hear any sound, and dialed out the phone in a panic.

After a while, the door was pushed open, but it was not Li Yiren, and the person who came out didn't look at Li Xiaomin, holding a mobile phone between his shoulders, and left in a hurry.

When the other party was about to close the door, Li Xiaomin subconsciously slipped in, and his movements were agile.

And the other party seemed to be really anxious and didn't notice her.

Li Xiaomin didn't close the door completely, and looked back, and the faint light in the corridor shone in faintly.

As soon as she turned around, her heart jumped.

Because the colorful light in the center of the room is constantly flickering, the shouts of people and the sound of music are rushing to the face, and there is a hustle and bustle.

His eyes were sore, and there was a faint amount of saline overflowing, Li Xiaomin subconsciously lowered his steps and walked in with his waist bent.

She had good eyesight, and soon saw a familiar figure in the corner of the large sofa seat, and her heart was happy, and she quickly slipped past.

"Sister Yiyi, Sister Yiyi, wake up."

Li Xiaomin squatted on the ground, gently pushed Li Yiren's arm on the armrest, and called softly.

Seeing Li Yiren tilting her head, her hair falling loose to cover half of her small cheeks, and her eyebrows frowning slightly, she seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Then she opened her eyes slowly.

"Xiaomin?"

"Yes, I'm Xiaomin, Sister Yiyi, I'm here to pick you up!" Li Xiaomin responded quickly.

Li Yiren suddenly turned over, covering his mouth with the back of his hand, and his body trembled slightly.

Li Xiaomin was at a loss, reacted randomly, and gently patted her back with her hand.

Looking around, in the dim light, I saw that the tables were all full of alcohol.

"Xiaomin, I'm so sad."

Li Yiren's head rested on Li Xiaomin's arm and said vaguely.

"Sister Yiyi, what am I going to do now?"

Everything is too unfamiliar, the clubhouse that has never been to it, all kinds of people, the lights are bright, and the paper is drunk.

Li Xiaomin's whole body tensed, and he just wanted to escape from here.

"I want to go home."

Li Yiren's voice was soft, and he drank too much and was a little hoarse, which was beautiful when it came to Li Xiaomin's ears.

She replied, "Good! Sister Yiyi, if you hold on a little longer, I'll help you up and send you back to the apartment. ”

Li Yiren raised his face slightly, and his black hair was half-stroked on her face.

Occasionally, the colorful lights kept shaking, and a few wisps leaked here, imprinted on her face, and her eyes looked a little weird under a few wisps of black hair.

But it was obedient that Li Xiaomin's arm passed through her waist, and she was pulled up with a strong force.

Li Yiren shook his head slightly, as if his legs were weak, and the strength of his whole body was pressed towards Li Xiaomin.

Li Xiaomin exclaimed, his legs sank, and he almost fell down together.

Fortunately, his knees were against the coffee table in front of him, and although it hurt a little when he was touched, he was still able to stand firm and staggered out.

If you can leave like this, that's fine, but unfortunately,

"Where did the people come from actually want to take the Yiren away!" A voice of displeasure greeted him.

Li Xiaomin looked down to see that the road was interrupted, and when he looked up, he saw a woman with slightly revealing clothes and heavy makeup on her face blocking in front of her.

"I'm sorry, can you let me?" Li Xiaomin said nervously.

"Who are you, and where did you come from to take the Yiren away?"

The woman's voice rose and she asked.

Feeling the scrutinizing gaze falling, and the person who was holding carefully seemed to be restless and leaned in.

Li Xiaomin's body trembled slightly, and explained in a panic: "I am Sister Yiyi's assistant, and she was drunk and asked me to come here to pick her up."

She's not feeling well, I'm going to take her home, so can I let her go? ”

She looked up, but the woman was clasping her hands around her chest, and her eyes were openly critical of her.

Li Xiaomin's irrepressible impetuousness rose in his heart, gritted his teeth and tried his best to help Li Yiren, so as to bypass this person.

The woman did not relent, but she blocked it again, and then raised her hand and patted her shoulder.

Li Xiaomin stumbled, but still supported Li Yiren, and the two of them retreated backwards unsteadily.

With a "bang", his leg was bent and touched the coffee table later, and he screamed in pain, and there was a flash of water in his eyes.

"What's going on?" A slow voice of inquiry came.

Li Xiaomin saw the arrogant and unreasonable woman who had just treated her, and her bewitching face bloomed with a bright smile.

Her hands drooped, and she trotted like a butterfly, her chest trembling and trembling.

Li Xiaomin turned his head stiffly to look, because the voice just now came from behind.

Between Fang Cai and the woman, he shifted his position and unknowingly reached the center of this box.

A large circle of sofa seats surrounds it, on a large soft sofa with a dark dark color.

Most of the people seated were men in suits who seemed to be successful people.

It's just that at this point they are all a little dissolute.

Some people even sat on the left and right with women dressed in clothes and exposed, and the warblers and swallows were clinging to them.

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