Chapter 5: My Innocence
Tan Jiaren can't remember how she got home.
I only know that when she got up from the bed, there was only one feeling left in her body.
Before she could sort out what had happened last night.
Tan Jiaren's mobile phone rang.
Looking at the unfamiliar number dialed in, Tan Jiaren was stunned for a few seconds before remembering to answer.
"Hey, hello, who are?"
"Forgot about me so soon?"
The voice sounded somewhat familiar, but Tan Jiaren tapped his head that seemed to be about to explode, "Uh, who are you?" ”
"Last night, at the bar."
"Oh, I remember." The voice from the other side of the phone was a little angry, as if Tan Jiaren couldn't remember it anymore and was going to follow the signal to beat someone.
"Mr. Chai, is there something wrong?"
"What's the matter?"
The sound from there seemed to be squeezed out between the teeth.
From the inexplicable anger just now to grievances and resentment, like a wounded little daughter-in-law.
Tan Jiaren's heart beat a drum, if her memory is not wrong, she had a few drinks at the bar last night!
Could it be the effect of alcohol, what happened to her?
Thinking of this, Tan Jiaren shivered for no reason in the warm quilt.
"Where do you live, I'll come to you."
"I live in Building D of Linjiang Huafu, wait, why should I tell you?"
Tan Jiaren was a little confused, could it be that the guess just now really happened last night?
"Why? Don't you know? ”
"What do I know?" Could it be that she is missing something? Or forgot something?
So much so that the personable man I saw last night now looks like a cat that has been caught by the tail and fried.
"You can go online and see for yourself, the news network of C City!"
Chai Shaoan squeezed out the words from between his teeth.
Putting down the phone, Tan Jiaren got out of bed in her plush slippers.
"What am I going to do?" Tan Jiaren knocked on her head, she is still so young, is dementia finding her?
Tan Jiaren thought self-deprecatingly.
"That's right! Watch the news! Tan Jiaren walked to her study.
As soon as I turned on the computer and boarded the Penguin, the Penguin kept jumping.
There are writer friends in the same group of hers, some of them are her former friends, and even classmates who have been lying in her friends list for several years have blown up their bodies at this time!
Tan Jiaren glanced at it roughly, and found that the messages they sent were all the same meaning!
What happened last night!
Last night, she had just drunk a few glasses of wine, and had she risen to the level of moral restraint?
Tan Jiaren decided to ignore this information for now, she wanted to see what important information was published on the news website of City C!
Tan Jiaren clicked on the official website of the C City News website.
On a small but conspicuous page, there is a photograph.
Colorful lights are the dazzling backdrop, and a man and woman are sitting at the bar, their side faces partially overlapping. It looks like two couples are murmuring intimately.
The special environment, the blurry lighting, and the intimate action, it seems that whatever happens is a natural thing!
Especially the particularly conspicuous title "Famous Beauty Writer in C City, Bar Night Party, Beautiful Boy".
It's not very explicit and sarcastic, it doesn't look like it should have been written by an old spicy journalist!
Tan Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief and clicked to view.
No man shall be disguised, and no sea shall be measured.
Tan Jiaren knew this sentence from a very young age!
But the eye really can't penetrate all appearances!
Tan Jiaren now has a deeper understanding of this sentence!
After reading it one line, Tan Jia found that the writer's writing was spicy.
Before I finished reading the article, the doorbell rang suddenly.
It was like a bright white light that suddenly appeared in the deep night. That bell rang suddenly, almost scared the unprepared Tan Jiaren out of her body, and the second soul ascended to heaven.
At this time, Tan Jiaren had a feeling that the wind was loud and the grass and trees were all soldiers.
She walked to the door, her hand touching the doorknob, and she felt unsafe.
She first looked outside through the cat's eye, and Tan Jiaren only saw a piece of white.
Such a dazzling snow white.
Tan Jiaren couldn't guess who it was for a while, or, what kind of mess?
This thought startled Tan Jiaren herself.
The doorbell came to mind again.
Tan Jiaren raised her courage and raised her voice hoarsely, "Who?" ”
No one answered outside, except for the shrill ringing of bells.
Could it be that someone is playing a prank?
Tan Jiaren's heart only plays drums, and it is quite free to live alone, but is it really afraid to encounter this situation?
Tan Jiaren swallowed her saliva and found a badminton racket from the storage room and held it in her hand.
I have something in my hand, and I don't panic in my heart.
Tan Jiaren slowly opened the door through a crack, and the white clothes were slowly approaching, Tan Jiaren swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently. The palms of his hands were covered with sweat.
"Bang." "Ahh
"Tan Jiaren, why are you beating people."
Bai Yi raised his head, his face was full of grievances, and his hand caressed the top of his head and kept rubbing it.
Tan Jia's mouth was wide open, "You, you, why are you?" ”
The white clothes are none other than the "actor" Chai Shaoan of the scandal.
"I, what am I?" Chai Shaoan glanced at Tan Jiaren dissatisfied, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes turned to fear. "Hey, put down the murder weapon in your hand, do you want to hit me again?"
Tan Jiaren said "ah", only to realize that she was too nervous, and instead of putting down the racket in the first time, she held it tighter.
"Hey, hey." Tan Jiaren laughed dryly and put the racket on the shoe cabinet in the entrance.
"It's painful, hurry up and find me any medicated oil to wipe it on." Chai Shaoan said as he walked past Tan Jiaren's side and swaggered towards Tan Jiaren's house.
Looking at his appearance, he is the eldest young master who returns home leisurely, and Tan Jiaren is a maid.
Tan Jiaren closed the door, and her dissatisfaction and resentment seemed to close the valve.
Anyway, it's not right for her to hit people.
Tan Jiaren took out the medicine box from the kitchen drawer and took out a bottle of safflower oil from it.
After taking a few steps with safflower oil, Tan Jiaren thought about it again and made a cup of tea.
"Have a cup of tea!" Tan Jiaren put the cup on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Chai Shaoan.
"Where's my potion?" Chai Shaoan touched his head and asked.
"I only have safflower oil at home." Tan Jiaren handed the safflower oil in his hand to Chai Shaoan.
Chai Shaoan took it, poured a little in his hand, and rubbed it slowly.
Tan Jiaren coughed, "What happened last night ......"
She thought that since she couldn't remember what happened, Chai Shaoan did, and she knew why they met at the bar.
If Chai Shaoan can clarify, won't there be nothing?
Thinking of this, Tan Jiaren looked at Chai Shao'an with a long expectation.
"All my innocence has been ruined by you."