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In the bar, these young masters drank more and more energetically, and also played the most earthy truth or dare adventure, Xu Ning unfortunately won the bid, she said big adventure, Pu Wanwan This ghost has drunk high, and raised his big hand, "Come and dance a striptease for the master——"
Xu Ning was actually drunk in a daze, and when he heard the striptease, he shook his head vigorously, "I don't dance, and I don't take off-"
In fact, everyone was not interested in Xu Ning's reaction, they just wanted to see how Xu Ning's man reacted, and you saw Yang Pu sitting on the side, not speaking, quite calm, as if everything around him did not exist for him, his world was outside another door, and you couldn't enter his world.
"Yangpu?" Su Yiran shouted at him thoughtlessly, he wanted to remind Yang Pu whether he should react a little.
"Didn't Xu Ning say she didn't jump?" Yang Pu played with his wine glass and replied lightly.
"That's a penalty for drinking!" There was a heckling.
Xu Ning threw a look at Yang Pu for help, but Yang Pu just shook his head at her, "Let's follow the rules of the game, this wine, you have to drink it-"
The corners of Gong Shengqing's mouth hooked up a smile, she was very satisfied with Yang Pu's approach at this time.
Xu Ning was very disappointed all of a sudden, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and then seemed to be angry, her eyes didn't look at the glass of wine on the table, just looked at Yang Pu, stretched out a hand to sweep the wine glass, and put it to her mouth, the wine was too full, and it shook out a lot, and some even splashed into her eyes, she didn't care about wiping it, and poured wine into her throat vigorously, the liquor pierced her throat, and it hurt hotly, but no matter how much it hurt, it couldn't compare to her heart-pain.
"I'll send her back to the room—" Yang Pu got up, and as he spoke, he was about to reach out to help Xu Ning.
Everyone laughed ambiguously, so it was, so it was, Xiao Ye Yang deliberately drunk the beauty, so that it would be convenient to act - understand, understand, one by one, they really think of themselves as roundworms in the stomachs of others.
Yang Pu didn't care about other people's eyes, he picked up Xu Ning, who was as soft as mud, and walked towards the door of the bar, Gong Shengqing got up eagerly and followed out.
"If you *** dare to follow, you can try-" Yang Pu dragged Xu Ning heavily with one hand, and pointed at Gong Shengqing fiercely with the other, his expression did not allow you to resist.
Gong Shengqing paused, looked at Yangpu, and bit his lip. But - really don't dare to go any further.
Yang Pu turned around, pulled Xu Ning and walked towards the hotel, and he didn't know how to be gentle with girls.
As soon as he walked to the elevator, Yang Pu saw Bai Yang standing facing the elevator, one hand hanging, and a cigarette between his two fingers, the ash was already very long, and the fourth level of Mars was about to burn his fingers-
"Bai Yang—" Yang Pu called him, staring at the cigarette with a pair of eyes, afraid that it would really burn.
Bai Yang turned his head, glanced at Yang Pu gently, threw the cigarette in his hand into the trash can in front of him, and turned to look at Yang Pu again, completely unmotivated, "Just came back?" ”
"Yes." Yang Pu dragged Xu Ning into Baiyang and stood in a row side by side with him, waiting for the elevator.
"She seems to have drunk too much—" Bai Yang nodded Xu Ning with his chin and chatted without words.
Yang Pu felt that something was wrong with Bai Yang, but he couldn't say what was wrong.
"Heh, why are you looking at me like that!" Bai Yang smiled, very afraid that Yang Pu would see his heart, it was very uncomfortable, and he was depressed and had nowhere to vent.
"Where did you just go?" Yang Pu asked him.
"Where else can I go, go to West Lake alone-"
"Ding Dong" elevator doors opened.
Bai Yang stepped in first, and Yang Pu dragged Xu Ning in. Bai Yang suddenly looked at Yang Pu meaningfully, "Tonight, you and her-" Needless to say, the second half of the sentence will still be understood.
Yang Pu immediately understood, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and patted Bai Yang's shoulder, "You can guess more accurately-"
Bai Yang smiled without saying a word, and the elevator quickly reached the floor they were going to reach.
"I wish you a happy evening—" Bai Yang opened his door, and did not forget to turn his head and tease Yang Pu.
Yang Pu snorted lightly, with a cynical smile, shook his head, and dragged Xu Ning into the house, he didn't mind Bai Yang thinking about that at all, he was originally hiding everything, hiding his true feelings, everyone thought he chose Xu Ning, but he didn't know who he chose Xu Ning for.
Bai Yang entered the house, the fake smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and he lay down on the bed heavily, his eyes were unfocused, looking at the ceiling vacantly, he didn't know what to do, what to do with that woman-
Yang Pu left Xu Ning still on the bed, took off the towel, and wiped her face for her, "Have a good rest-"
Xu Ningbi was so dizzy that he grabbed Yang Pu's hand tightly.
"This kind of liquor has a lot of stamina, just get a good night's sleep—" Yang Pu pulled out his hand, turned around and took out a basin from the bathroom, and put it under the bed.
"Yangpu-" Xu Ning muttered, she was actually unconscious at all now, and she was too drunk to do it.
Out of Xu Ning's room, Yang Pu walked out of the hotel aimlessly, unexpectedly leaking that the sky was already raining, floating on his face, silk, Yangpu began to walk along the West Lake, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the pedestrians on the road were running to find a place to hide from the rain, and occasionally one or two people bumped into him.
But Yangpu didn't hide from the rain at all, and his heart was so chaotic, like a spider web, densely packed. He needed to be soaked in the rain to wash himself again.
Suddenly, thinking so much about Tong Jing, he wanted to suppress this damn thought, bought a dozen beers, drank while walking in the rain, drank them again when he drank them up, and in the end, Yang Pu simply didn't leave, sat on the side of the road, raised his head and let the rain hit his face, he couldn't tell what he was doing, and he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or not.
Staggering to his feet, he walked to an intersection and reached for a taxi. "Go to XX Road, where Wushan Square is-" Yang Pu pointed ahead drunkenly, as if there was Wushan Square in front of him.
"I said, get in the car quickly!" The driver urged unkindly, after all, it was such a heavy rain.
Yang Pu pulled the car door several times, but he didn't pull it accurately, and there were constantly overlapping shadows in front of him, and finally opened the car door, bent down and sat in.
"Yo, you've had so much to drink—" The driver fanned the air around him with his hand, trying to repel the smell of alcohol.
Yangpu doesn't care at all, and he has no image at all. As soon as I sat down, I fell asleep.
"Hey, wake up, it's here!" The driver shook Yangpu vigorously, knowing that he would not bring such a guest, it was really troublesome.
Yang Pu opened his eyes in a daze, but his consciousness had not yet woken up.
"It's a total of 12 yuan, you pay quickly and get off"! The driver was a little impatient.
"Oh-" Yang Pu subconsciously went to take out the money, grabbed two things and stuffed them into the other party's hands, good guy, 2 for a hundred. Without waiting for the other party to find money, he pulled the car door and got out of the car.
"Hey, you don't need any money—" the driver shouted symbolically, and the car was slowly starting to move.
Yang Pu couldn't hear it at all, there was the sound of rain all around him, looking at everything strange around him, no, it seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had been here, he thought hard, but when he thought about it, his head was even more confused.
It wasn't until he went further that Yangpu gradually realized that this was Tong Jing's home, and he had come once the last time he sent Tong Jing back to Hangzhou from Shanghai, but how could he be here?
Yangpu is now with the soup chicken, standing in the rain, looking at the direction of Tong Jing's house.
And behind him, not far away, there was also a person, that was Gong Shengqing, she had been following him, from the moment he came out of the hotel, she had always followed him, and he had not appeared from beginning to end.