CHAPTER XXXVI

The dimly lit bars, the loud music, the frenzied crowds, none of that had anything to do with her.

Jiang Chuan sent the wine into his throat one by one, and the bitter taste couldn't cover the pain in his heart. She didn't want to be alone at home crying.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jingjing's words rang in her ears, and the embankment in her heart could no longer stop the monstrous flood. After enduring a day's tears turned into a heavy rain, she just cried without speaking, and poured the liquor into her mouth cup by glass.

The warm palm patted her back, and Jiang Chuan suddenly had more words in his heart, "How can they take it for granted?" ”

Jiang Chuan's words were intermittently said a lot, but Jingjing didn't understand. Since I heard that Jiang Chuan and Xu Mo are together, they have only seen less contact, and now this appearance must be a quarrel.

The lights in front of him are bright, and my heart is full of devastation. Jiang Chuan, who was in the noisy bar, still felt cold, and the loud music blinded his hearing until he was embraced into a warm embrace.

Jiang Chuan raised his head and talked, tears still flowing, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why you?" Laughing bitterly, tears surged even more, Jiang Chuan wanted to hug him, but his hands fell down in an instant.

Pinching the corners of his clothes is her last stubbornness.

Looking at the dejected appearance of the person in his arms, Xu Mo was really depressed in his heart, and the tears seemed to be smashed on his heart. Wrapping her tightly, the girl's body odor rushed into her nose.

"Let's go home!" Xu Mo's words were like a reassuring pill, and Jiang Chuan's wandering heart found a home.

"Don't." The girl hugged him tightly, drawing oxygen from him, "I don't like a person. Will you stay with me? ”

Jingjing disappeared, Jiang Chuan cried in Xu Mo's arms, and the man's anger disappeared under this offensive. He listened to the girl's intermittent conversation, and the more he talked, the crying became quieter. rubbing her hair, there was more resentment in my heart.

Jiang Chuan's distress has nothing to do with him, and the girl who clashed a few days ago didn't pay attention to it at all.

Tortured repeatedly, Xu Mo walked out of the bar with Jiang Chuan in his arms.

They returned to Xu Mo's huge residence, Jiang Chuan was thrown on the sofa, and Xu Mo made her a cup of honey water.

"Look at the stars."

Jiang Chuan pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window on the sofa with his bare feet, his face was red, and his hands and feet became sluggish.

About drunk.

Xu Mo was not in a hurry to sit on the side and look at her.

Watch her run from the couch to the window, lying on the glass and talking to herself. Then he ran to himself like a child, hugged his neck and shook it vigorously.

Xu Mo responded to her with a smile, and even thought in his heart that he could find such a unique person. NaΓ―ve, sloppy, and cunning. Found the original innocence in the impurity of the world, like the most important piece of the vacant puzzle.

Jiang Chuan tugged at Xu Mo's collar and sniffed the man's neck carefully, "Come on, where did you run today?" ”

"I didn't go there, I just missed you?" Xu Mo's eyes were confused, and Jiang Chuan was encircled in his arms like a kitten.

"Liar?" Jiang Chuan twisted around, frowning and not believing what the other party said, "Look at the smell of alcohol in your body, you must have gone out to drink." ”

Alcohol? Xu Mo chuckled and grabbed his restless hand and pressed it to his chest, "I'm so smart, I'm going to my aunt's wedding today." ”

The man's voice echoed in Jiang Chuan's ears like a whisper, and his consciousness sank into the mud that he couldn't get rid of, and his breathing became long.