Jiang Ran gave him a look.

Song Sheng choked, "Okay." ”

Reluctant to compromise.

This is the time when the bar is at its busiest, and the nightlife has just begun.

On the second floor, Jiang Ran leaned on the fence with a wine glass and looked at the lively crowd below, silent.

Song Sheng sat next to her, his eyes falling on the wine glass in her hand.

He ordered a glass of fruit wine for Jiang Ran, and the degree could be said to be very low.

Should...... You okay.

Compared to the first floor, the second floor is a little quieter.

Because he drove the car, Song Sheng didn't drink, and simply ordered a fruit plate to accompany Jiang Ran here.

The newly opened bar has been engaged in activities and looking for gimmicks these days, so the bustle below is comparable to a daytime vegetable market.

Song Sheng sat there and didn't know how many slices of watermelon he had eaten and eaten a few plates of melon seeds, and his mouth was still a little numb: "Anyway, when are we going back?" ”

Jiang Ran didn't reply to him.

Seeing this, Song Sheng cleared his throat and said in a louder voice: "Jiang Ran!" When are we going home! ”

It's past one o'clock in the morning.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ran heard the voice and turned his head to look over.

The light above her head was not very dim, and Song Sheng was shocked when he saw her cheeks flushed.

"? You're not going to get drunk. That's all right??? Song Sheng was so shocked that the watermelon in his hand fell.

"Auntie, grandma." Song Sheng got up with a headache, looking at Jiang Ran and really didn't know where to start.

Jiang Ran sat up straight and stretched out his hand to push him away: "You were just drunk." ”

After hesitating for two seconds, Song Sheng asked, "Do you remember what was the last thing you ate in hot pot just now?" ”

Jiang Ran: "......"

She frowned and looked over, as if she was looking at a retarded person: "Fool, you." ”

Song Sheng snapped his fingers and breathed a sigh of relief: "OK, I'm not drunk." ”

The corners of Jiang Ran's mouth twitched, and he sat back as he watched him.

"By the way, aren't you still sad about the incident when you ate hot pot just now?" Song Sheng pushed the fruit plate in front of her.

Jiang Ran put down the wine glass that was almost empty, ate a piece of pineapple, her expression was a little distorted, and she changed a piece of watermelon, she took a bite, and said, "This problem has been bothering me for a holiday." ”

Song Sheng was stunned, "No......"

"Are you girls so crazy?"

Jiang Ran choked, "I'll ask you." ”

"If Eno has to go abroad, and I don't want to go with it, I can't stand that we are so far apart and have such a long time difference, if we break up, will you think I'm hypocritical?"

Song Sheng's tone became serious, "You said that I always like to follow my heart, I don't think it's a bad thing, you can too." ”

"You see, you never seem to have been able to get stuck with anything for so long, although I can't understand why you always assume this kind of problem, but if you always fall into this kind of tangled psychology you will always assume that these don't exist, I think...... Eno doesn't give you enough security. ”

"Although Eno and I are also good brothers, if he insists on leaving you, I will be on your side. Because it seems that in memory, you rarely wronged yourself. Neither I nor my uncle or aunt want to see you wronged. ”

"If you feel that you have been wronged, then let it go."

If it were someone else, Song Sheng might still persuade the other party, but this is Jiang Ran.

After listening to Song Sheng's words, Jiang Ran was stunned.

She didn't expect Song Sheng to be so serious.