When Guan Jinghe went back, it was already dark, and the dark sky still couldn't cover the prosperity of the city.

Glancing at the time, he drove to a bar. The bar is not big, but it is big enough for dozens of people to have a party. The music renders a lively atmosphere, even though it is cold outside, but the atmosphere in the room is still warm, as if it does not belong to this cold winter.

Gan Tingting stood in the center of the dance floor, like a fluttering butterfly, the light hit her face, and the skirt was bright and dark, adding a psychedelic taste to her whole person.

The man slapped the car keys on the table, "Waiter, a glass of brandy." "Most people ask for a glass of vodka, after all, brandy is a spirit. It's just that the man in front of him has a rebellious temperament, and he likes spirits.

The brandy with ice in the cup also raised a trace of cold air, mixed with the choking smell of wine into Guan Jinghe's nose, and the liquid flowed down the man's lips into his throat, igniting a fire in his stomach and warming the whole person.

"Jinghe, are you here?" Gan Tingting is the protagonist tonight, but because of Guan Jinghe, she is running around, no matter how crazy those guests are, there is still only Guan Jinghe in her eyes.

"Hmm." The man nodded, as if he came here tonight just because he was in a bad mood and wanted to get drunk, not to celebrate Gan Tingting's birthday.

"What gift did Jinghe bring me this year?" She blinked at him with her face churned, and the light left a halo of light on her long thick eyelashes, very psychedelic.

"In the car, see for yourself."

He didn't know what kind of gift it was, every year for her birthday, the gift was prepared by the housekeeper, and of course this year was no exception.

It's just that Gan Tingting didn't want to let go of the opportunity to get in close contact with Guan Jinghe, and gently touched his glass with a cocktail, "Jinghe, why don't you wish me a happy birthday?" ”

"Happy birthday."

Guan Jinghe really doesn't have any concept of such a thing as a birthday, so this blessing is too much to deal with. It's no wonder that Gan Tingting pouted, "Jinghe, since you're here, it's fun." ”

Gan Yuzhe was also there today, and Guan Jinghe couldn't do anything too much to Gan Tingting, so he nodded helplessly. Is it really that hard to have a free drink?

Guan Jinghe drank all the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and poured himself a full glass, "Okay, it's fun." After that, I had to clink glasses with Gan Tingting, and I felt quite drunk.

It's just that Gan Tingting is the kind of person who can drink, she hurriedly waved her hand, "I'm afraid I'm drunk, I can't drink too much." ”

"That's right! Mr. Guan, how can we say that our Tingting is a girl's family! "Ah Chen saw that Gan Tingting was not good here, so he came over to help, who made Gan Tingting his sweetheart? If you don't go to the hero to save the beauty at this time, when will you stay?

It's really funny, when will it be this kind of little minion's turn to take care of your own affairs? Guan Jinghe directly ignored Ah Chen, and looked at Gan Tingting with a frown, "Go play with them." ”

"Okay." Gan Tingting was extremely reluctant to be dragged away by Ah Chen and them.

"Gan Tingting, just that kind of person, I really don't know what you like about him." Ah Chen and his dissatisfaction, he knows Guan Jinghe, with a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg face, his temperament is hot and cold, it is said that this person is still an old fox, how can such Guan Jinghe be worthy of Gan Tingting's liking?

However, the woman's mind was the most complicated, and Gan Tingting shook Ah Chen's hand, "This is my own business, I don't want you to care." ”

"Okay, okay, no matter what, then let's cut the cake, right?" For so many years, people around her have come and gone, and only Ah Chen has always been by her side, tolerating her willfulness and little temper.

Gan Tingting nodded, like a quiet kitten, holding a knife and slashing down at the beautiful cake. It's really chopping, and in an instant the cake becomes unshapely.

After all, everyone can't eat such a big cake, Ah Chen dipped a little cream and dotted it on her forehead, "Happy birthday, our little birthday star." With that, a kiss fell on the creamy place, and the cream melted.

Gan Tingting paused for a moment, then nodded, and Gan Yuzhen had been sitting next to her, as if she was watching her children play with their peers, playing with her mobile phone, as if she was isolated from the world.

The music continues to buzz and fill this dark space. The young man continued to make noise, shaking his body on the dance floor to the music, sometimes the two bodies entangled with each other, sometimes whistling, so lively.

It's just that the hustle and bustle side is quiet, and in this hotel, there are these two extremes. Extreme hilarious, extremely depressing.

There was a row of wine bottles in front of Guan Jinghe, and at the end of the drink, he didn't know which bottle was empty and which bottle was not finished.

"Jinghe, are you okay?" I don't know how long it took, Guan Jinghe suddenly heard this voice. It seems to come from far away, and it seems to be very close.

He hadn't drunk too much in a long time, but even if he was drunk, when would he admit it? "It's fine." He leaned on the table and replied slurred.

What a joke, I can't speak clearly and still say that I'm okay?

"I'll send you back." After that, Gan Yuzhen put Guan Jinghe, who was already delirious, on his shoulders and staggered to help him out.

Gan Tingting has actually been staring at what is happening here, Guan Jinghe was carried out by her brother, she is naturally worried. Gan Tingting ran out with her, not wearing a coat, "Brother, how is Jinghe?" ”

"Drunk, you go back to playing. I sent him back. ”

It was already past one o'clock when Gan Yuzhe sent Guan Jinghe home, and Tang Qiqi had already fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room. She didn't know why, she always felt uneasy tonight, and she didn't know what caused her to wait for this man in the living room.

"Coming back?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Qiqi sat up from the sofa, regardless of the fatigue of these days' work, but his nerves were nervous and raised his vigilance.

Gan Yuzhen helped Guan Jinghe, but Guan Jinghe was a little taller than Gan Yuzhe, and he naturally stumbled a little when he helped him, "Come over and take a hand." ”

Tang Qiqi hurriedly ran over and helped Guan Jinghe into the room with Gan Yuzhe. "What's wrong with him?" Tang Qiqi asked hurriedly.

"Tingting's birthday party, I drank a little too much."

Can Guan Jinghe drink too much at Gan Tingting's birthday party? Tang Qiqi felt a little unbelievable about this, after all, Guan Jinghe didn't like Gan Tingting very much on weekdays, even if the woman threw herself into her arms, she would turn her away thousands of miles away.

However, Tang Qiqi also knew the relationship between Gan Yuzhen and Gan Tingting, and he would not dare to say this casually. "It's so late, Young Master Gan should rest early, I will take care of him." She said 'he' instead of Jinghe. The alienation in this is not something that ordinary people can understand.

After all, this is a family matter, and after Gan Yuzhen completed his task, he drove away in the car, and left a key for Gan Tingting, "His car is in the bar." ”

With that, turn and leave.

Compared with Guan Jinghe, Tang Qiqi prefers the feeling that Gan Yuzhen gives people, meticulous and considerate, as if it is a strengthened version of Wei Zhiran. But in this life, she is Guan Jinghe alone.

That man is so domineering, how can he agree that his woman likes someone else?

"Ahem." After drinking so much alcohol, it is natural to feel very uncomfortable. Tang Qiqi kept watch by his bedside all night, and this night, he didn't toss less. There wasn't much in my stomach, and I had to retch until I vomited.

And this man's mind is still chaotic, he seems to have returned to the time when Tang Ran had just left, with tears in the corners of his eyes, thin lips slightly opened, reading her name word by word, over and over again, tirelessly.

What is Tang Ran, that's his Guan Jinghe's life!

There were tears in the corners of the man's eyes, which was really distressing to look at. Tang Qiqi wiped his face, "Guan Jinghe, why don't you drink more and get direct alcohol poisoning?" ”

She didn't know why she was complaining, she just didn't like the feeling of this man lying here.

It was late in the north, and it was almost seven o'clock when it was slightly bright. Tang Qiqi simply cleaned up and poured an extra layer of powder on his face to make his face look better.

It's still the same as every day, standing in the cold wind and waiting for the bus, and everywhere you see is a tree that has lost its leaves except for high-rise buildings. Tang Qiqi tightened his coat, but he still sneezed firmly.

Staying up late is very good for people's bodies, and even reduces people's immunity, and it is easy to catch a cold the next day when they receive a little wind.

She took two breaths into her palm, and the white mist hit her face, almost melting the makeup off her face. It's just that his hands are still cold, as if they have been frozen into two pieces of ice, and he soon lost consciousness.

When the bus came, she walked up alone, grabbed a seat in the last row and sat down, her feet curled up in her shoes, trying to trap the last heat in her body in this way.

She tugged at her scarf, but it was too narrow to cover her nose.

The bus traveled for a long time to get to the front of the Wei building, and she had to cross an underground passage to get to her destination. There was a snowfall yesterday, and she walked extra carefully every step, for fear that she would slip and fall down the road under her feet.

There were also a few beggars in the passage, wearing cotton clothes that exposed the torn cotton wool, using this thick wall to shield them from the cold wind, kneeling or lying on the ground, crying to passers-by, "Okay, okay!" Okay, girl! ”

Originally, Tang Qiqi was not a person who liked to watch the suffering of the people, and he was even more reluctant to care. However, the weather was too cold, as if it froze people's hearts, and so many people came and went, and no one was willing to reach out and throw a dollar in front of the beggar.

Tang Qiqi took a few coins, and it was not in vain that these people had been on the cold ground for so long.

"Thank you, girl, thank you." An old beggar, with a white beard, thanked him for the few cents.