Qiao Zishan was busy until an hour after getting off work to finish the plan, and received a call from Aunt Chen before leaving the company.

"Aunt Chen, what's wrong?" At this time, Huaguo should be early in the morning.

"Purple shirt...... Spruce's heartbeat stopped again. Aunt Chen's tone was flustered, and she couldn't cry anymore.

"What do you say? Spruce he ...... "Qiao Zishan sat down on the stool.

"I just went in to rescue it, and I stopped breathing for some reason, and Aunt Chen didn't know what to do." A doctor called her from Aunt Chen's side, and there was a noise on Aunt Chen's phone.

"Aunt Chen, don't hang up the phone......"

Qiao Zishan hurriedly took her things and rushed to the airport, she was going to see her brother.

"Purple shirts, purple shirts." Aunt Chen called her on the phone.

"Aunt Chen, I'm here."

"It's all right...... Dr. Huang said he got it back. ”

Qiao Zishan stopped, pinched the phone and said nothing.

"Are the purple shirts listening?" Aunt Chen asked with a crying voice.

"I'm in Aunt Chen...... You take good care of the spruce first...... I'll call Dr. Huang tomorrow. Qiao Zishan hung up the phone and angrily threw away the coat in his hand.

She still wants to rush to the airport? How ridiculous and unrealistic...... Even if something happens to Spruce, what can she see when she rushes over now?

Silent tears fell, and she stood in the middle of the dark office.

People go to celebrate the nightlife after work and enjoy life happily, but what about themselves?

Nothing went well on this day.

"Qiao Zishan, you're really useless." She scolded herself angrily.

It's still uncomfortable, and I don't know what to be angry about.

Stumbling up his coat and leaving the company.

Walking aimlessly through the streets, Christmas was coming soon, and the crowds of people in the brightly lit streets had nothing to do with her.

Walking to the door of the bar, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

This scene is all too familiar, and that's how she got here that night, and then something outrageous happened, and then she met an even more outrageous man.

She walked inside anyway and asked for a glass of wine and sat at the bar.

I'm afraid that I'll mess around again, so I take this glass of wine and shake it to see the liquid inside.

"I said beauty, you really don't drink?"

The person who came spoke Chinese.

When she saw Song Jing, she smiled helplessly.

"I'll see you when you come in, you said we have fate." Song Jingshi took the cup and touched her cup, "I also said that when you get drunk, you will come up again, after all, you can't drink enough, you pour it well, and you don't take a sip." ”

"You're too much."

"You're hunting again?" Song Jingshi approached and asked, Qiao Zishan glanced at him, and he leaned closer, "How am I?" ”

Song Jingshi didn't know where to find her, so he just came to the bar every night to sit down, and he was annoyed that she was just frustrated to get drunk for one night last day, not long ago he was almost convinced of his thoughts, and he saw the most anticipated figure appear.

"What about you? Is it too? Qiao Zishan asked rhetorically.

"No, I'm hunting you." The thief said awkwardly.

Qiao Zishan took the cup and drank it to the end, "I don't see." ”

Then out of the bar, Song Jingshi hurriedly followed.

Song Jingshi: "Where are you going?" Hotel? ”

Qiao Zishan: "Are you sick?" I didn't say yes. ”

"Take a walk, okay then." Song Jingshi walked beside her.

The two of them walked down this road, and the shops around them began to become fewer and fewer, only dim street lamps.

"How did you get here, it's terrible." Song Jingshi couldn't see anyone left and right, and pulled her arm tightly, "Don't come to this kind of place alone, it's dangerous." ”

"You're not human?"

"Yes, yes, let's keep going."

It's rare that Qiao Zishan doesn't bother him to approach her.

Qiao Zishan didn't want to go home, she hated the oppressive feeling of being alone in the empty company apartment.

It's better to be outside, at least with a human smell.

Walking up the slope to the end, you can see the night view of half of the city, Qiao Zishan let the wind blow his hair, staring at the lights of thousands of homes.

"Unhappy?" Song Jingshi stood close to her, keeping a certain distance.

"You and I are not yet in a relationship where we can share emotions." Qiao Zishan means, don't meddle anymore.

Song Jingshi smiled, "What's the relationship?" Sharing a bed? ”

Qiao Zishan didn't like the way he looked at his hippie smile, she couldn't figure out why a person could look like he didn't care about anything.

"Song Jingshi?"

"Hmmm! It's me! Song Jingshi was excited, she finally called her name.

"I'm not worth your interest." Qiao Yew knows that she has always been a boring person, and some people may have a sense of freshness about her, but they will definitely not like it after in-depth understanding.

Song Jingshi didn't think, "I feel that I know you better than you think." ”

"Self-righteous." Qiao Yeff turned around to go back, but Song Jingshi still didn't want to follow.

She didn't want him to know where he lived.

The two were at a stalemate at the fork in the road.

Song Jingshi just stared at her.

"How about going to my house?" Song Jingshi asked.

He wanted to stay with her, even if he didn't know her name yet.

Qiao Yeshan didn't know why, she still didn't want to be left alone, so she left with Song Jingshi.

Song Jingshi's community is not bad, much better than the house assigned by her company, and the greenery is also very good.

He led her to the door and opened it for her.

"Please." He smiled at her.

Qiao Yew walked in the door, he followed in the door, she was about to find where the switch was, but the next second she was pressed against the wall.

Then there was an overwhelming kiss.

Surprised enough to forget to push him away and reject him.

Qiao Yew was awake tonight, and even felt that tonight was even more noisy than that night.

The next day, I was wobbed by my own alarm clock.

She sat up in a hurry, her back aching, and she was still lying on top of this big man.

She was dissatisfied and wanted to push him away, but Song Jingshi was half buried in the pillow, looking at her with lazy sleepy eyes.

"Early." In the morning he has a hoarse and sexy voice.

Qiao Yew felt embarrassed, so he didn't bother to speak.

He pulled up the bathrobe that had slid over her shoulders for her.

He did last night's cleanup, and the bathrobe was his, a size bigger.

"Get out of the way." Joe Yew pushed him away again to leave.

Song Jingshi hugged her waist and was very sticky.

"I asked someone to help buy new clothes and some toiletries, you have enough time, you go take a shower first."

Song Jingshi got up to go to the door to get the things he bought for her.

Qiao Yew didn't feel uncomfortable, and he didn't want to take a bath, so he took the female OL costume and put it on.

was about to leave when he was pulled by Song Jingshi.

"Have breakfast." It did it in a hurry.

After being pressed to finish breakfast, Song Jingshi looked like he was begging for praise, which made Qiao Yew stop talking.

Fortunately, he didn't pester herself anymore, and she went to the company after breakfast.

It's just that I didn't expect that in the next few days, Song Jingshi had already figured out which intersection she would pass through, and dragged her back to his house every day.

Of course, it is impossible to simply enhance the relationship, and Song Jingshi is not light or heavy on her.

Qiao Yew felt tired every day.