Chapter 8: The Bar

Ling Yao swallowed hard, and looked at her friend with sparkling eyes, "Keke, can you let me drink a glass of water first?" ”

Zeng Keke glared at her angrily, turned around and poured her a cup of cold white water.

Ling Yao helplessly held the cold glass of water, it seemed that Keke was really angry.

sighed silently and said, "I was calculated, and then in the process of escaping, I lost my phone and my wallet." ”

"By whom?"

Ling Yao looked at her as she broke the casserole and asked the end of the shelf, and picked up the unimportant ones and told her all over again.

She is not used to spitting bitterness on others, let alone Keke, one of the important people in her life.

Keke and Ling Yao's friendship for many years, seeing her thin cheekbones bulging, she couldn't bear to take the cold water away from her hands, "I'm not afraid of stomach trouble after drinking, if it's really as you expected, then what will happen to you next...... What do you do? ”

"Forget it, don't think about it yet, I'll make you something to eat."

A good girlfriend is that no matter what the situation, as long as the girlfriend needs it, she will be by her side without hesitation.

When she was down, she silently handed over a bowl of steaming noodles with an egg on top.

After eating, Ling Yao slowly spoke, "Live how you want, continue to stick to my design dream, hey...... What kind of expression do you have, why do you look sad, you should be glad for me. ”

Ling Yao slapped Keke's shoulder with her shoulder, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

Zeng Keke held her in his arms in distress, and finally turned all his doubts into a sigh.

Ling Yao hugged her back, and a soft voice came from behind Keke's ear, "Good Keke, in order to celebrate my immortality, call Ronnie, let's go to Shenghao KTV at night." We haven't been together in a long time. ”

Zeng Keke patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, I'll call her later, you clean up, let's go outside to get you a card and buy a mobile phone." ”

Ling Yao was stunned, "What about the old mobile phone you retired before, I'll just use that." ”

Her pockets are whiter than her face now, Zeng Keke has successfully worked hard from a white-faced to a white-collar worker in three years, and she has accumulated a lot over the years, but that is also what she has earned hard.

"That phone for my grandmother, be quick."

In the elevator, Ling Yao held Zeng Keke's arm with both hands, stuck to her, and whispered softly, "Keke, you said how fortunate I am to have you as a best friend." ”

"Don't be sentimental, I borrowed this money from you, and I have to pay it back."

Ling Yao pursed her mouth, she didn't think about repaying the debt.

"I invite you to sing K, you pay for it."

Zeng Keke shook his head, "Can I get out of the elevator, turn right directly, get on the No. 10 bus, and arrive at the terminal?" ”

Ling Yao thought about it carefully, the terminal of the No. 10 bus seemed to be a well-known psychological counseling hospital in N City.

She reacted, and before she could move, Zeng Keke had already stepped out of the elevator.

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She didn't even have an ID card, and the mobile phone card was all handled with Zeng Keke's ID card, for which Ling Yao was grateful again.

Zeng Keke wanted to throw her out of the car.

In the Shenghao KTV504 private room, there were bursts of soprano pitches, the voice was sharp, Zeng Keke and Ronnie looked at each other, even if they stuffed headphones in their ears, it was useless.

By the time Ling Yao was almost finished, she had already drunk three rounds, and Ronnie stepped forward and held the microphone, "Woman, it's almost there." ”

Ling Yao was almost done, picked up the wine bottle, and raised a glass to the two, "The luckiest thing for me is to meet you." My Ling Yao's affection for you can be seen in the bright moon. May our friendship last forever. ”

The base of her tongue was soft and her words were slurred, and when she finished speaking, she raised her head and drank a glass of wine, and Ronnie watched as the pale yellow liquid left down her neck, and did not stop it.

"Keke, Yaoyao's dad won't really want her to die."

Zeng Keke looked at the front with a long look, no focus, and when he heard the words, he shook the red wine glass in his hand, "I can't tell." ”

The two of them hugged the confused Ling Yao, and after a moment of checking out at the front desk, Ling Yao was surrounded by several ruffian men.