Ji Ai stood in front of Yan Jinxi's door and knocked, but the only thing that responded to her was the silence of the air.

She looked around the apartment and realized that Yan Jinxi had already left.

The original excitement and yearning for beauty disappeared in an instant, as if she had lost her strength, and she sat alone on the sofa, quietly, as if she was the only one in the world.

From the age of seven to the present, they have known each other for more than ten years.

Can you really ignore her to this point?

Ji Ai felt pathetic, but Yan Jinxi was like this to everyone, and she seemed to be able to find a balance in it.

What does Yan Jinxi care about?

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Two months later, the school departments were screened to retain the official officers.

Everyone was talking about a weekend dinner.

Ji Ai had no choice but to agree to go to the party, but fortunately, Zhao Qinglan was with him.

Zhao Qinglan was more playful and drank with other classmates at the dinner table.

Ji Ai hasn't touched the wine yet, and when others want to clink glasses with her, she also waved her hand and refused.

Zhao Qinglan held a wine glass and put one hand on the side of her chair, "Ji Ai, let's just have fun when we come out to play, it's okay to have a drink." ”

When she persuaded her, everyone else cheered.

Ji Ai couldn't stand the gaze of so many people, she slowly reached out and picked up the glass of wine in front of her and took a sip.

The unfamiliar smell made her feel repulsed.

"I opened my mouth, but this cup is going to be drunk."

"yes, yes, drink it, quick."

Under the urging of everyone, Ji Ai held the cup and drank it all in one go, choking until she coughed.

Zhao Qinglan hurriedly reached out to pat her on the back, "Are you okay?" Oh, let you drink slowly. ”

"I'm sorry, Ji Ai, I won't force you to drink anymore." Zhao Qinglan is just a hobby, not a bad intention to pour wine on Ji Ai, seeing that she is a little uncomfortable, he didn't force her again.

Ji Ai waved his hand and was speechless for a while.

She just accidentally choked on her throat.

Later, Zhao Qinglan went to other tables to toast, but he didn't notice that Ji Ai was poured another glass here.

She seemed to be getting used to the smell, at least not feeling uncomfortable.

But Ji Ai overestimated the amount of alcohol she had, and her face began to turn red after a while.

"Ji Ai, don't get drunk."

Her classmates didn't dare to persuade her to drink anymore.

Maybe it's the psychological effect, Ji Ai also feels a little drunk.

By the time they finished eating and were about to go back to school, Zhao Qinglan had already gone to the toilet and vomited once, and was helped down the stairs.

Ji Ai stumbled two steps and said, "I don't go back to school on weekends." ”

She wanted to go back to the apartment.

But the classmates didn't worry that she was a girl who had drunk and walked alone.

Ji Ai insisted.

There was no way, the two sides were at a stalemate, and someone proposed: "Do you know anyone to pick you up?" Or will we send you back? ”

"Pick up ...... Pick me up ......" Ji Ai frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly took out her mobile phone.

Maybe she was really brave when she was drunk, so she actually called Yan Jinxi.

It's connected.

Ji Ai rarely calls Yan Jinxi, and she always has something to do.

But this time she said something like this, "I, I'm drunk, can you come and take me home?" ”

There was someone next to her, and she didn't call out Yan Jinxi's name directly.

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment.

Ji Ai closed her eyes in disappointment.

Suddenly, I heard Yan Jinxi's voice coming back from the phone, "Address?" ”

Ji Ai seemed to be re-energized, and quickly reported the address to him.

After hanging up the phone, she stood there and giggled.