The night of the city is dark, and under the dim street lamps of the high-end community, Jiang Rin silently carries the bag of daily necessities he has bought, his eyes are dark and gloomy, and his face is as pale as paper hidden under the messy broken hair.

He was looking into the distance, and he didn't know why he was here.

Not far away, two men were pulling a crumbling drunk woman, ready to take them to the residential building, pulling hard and persuading them.

Jiang Rin observed, it seemed that it was because of that woman, the first time he saw her, the light was not very clear, but a strange paralyzing feeling surged up all over his body, from the top of his head to his heels, all of them were bewitched by this feeling and couldn't move.

The woman was drunk and had a hint of sanity, she was trying to break free from the two, and her delicate voice was slightly a little drunk sticky, "I don't want to go, I don't go, I don't go, I want to go home...... ...... vomit"

The woman stumbled, leaning on the side, her stomach churning and retching uncomfortably.

The two men did not give up, rushed up and wanted to take her arm, the woman turned around dexterously, retreated a few meters away, she raised her head, and met the burning gaze of Shangjiang Rin, like a bright light in the night, the woman ran over like a moth to a fire.

Jiang Rin's brain was dazed for a moment, and when she saw the woman's face, the fingers hanging down to her legs trembled slightly.

The woman was in front of him in a few moments, and the warm light softened her face with heavy makeup, and she was wearing a tulle coat, tilted to one side, revealing her smooth and thin shoulders, and the shoulder straps were gathered around the thin arms, like winding silk threads, round and round, seductive.

Jiang Rin's body stiffened inch by inch, and he smelled the wine and aroma on the woman's body, like a sweet poison, eating bones, the woman slowly raised her head, the amber light pupils reflected his current scribbled appearance, and the corners of her mouth rippled with an ambiguous and seductive arc.

"Will you take me home?" The woman's breath was hot, and her hands were weak and boneless, and they climbed up to his chest and wrapped their arms around his neck.

The two bodies were very close to each other, the woman stood on tiptoe, and her lips seemed to be on his chin The next second, she was completely drunk, Jiang Rin felt the heavy pressure, and the woman fell on him unexpectedly.

The two men who were entangled with her caught up with the person, "Eh, we are her friends, you give her to us." ”

Jiang Rin's hand moved slightly, stranded on the woman's waist, touching the warmth through the thin fabric, he licked his dry lips, looked at the two of them with a melancholy and cold gaze, and said, "You are not residents here. ”

The two of them were startled and said in a panic, "What's this?" We took her back. ”

Jiang Rin didn't intend to speak again, he hooked the woman's waist and helped her walk to his home step by step.

"Huh! Eh! The two men couldn't stop him.

One of them touched his chin, "Editor-in-chief, are we going to snatch people back?" Finally, a lamb came. ”

The man who was called the editor-in-chief frowned, he recalled Jiang Rin's appearance just now, thought about it, and was shocked, "Oh my God, does Jiang Rin really live here?" ”

"What? Do you say that - a world-famous painter? It's the same ...... just now."

The editor-in-chief nodded, patted his alcohol-paralyzed brain, and sobered up a little, "Hurry up and go, this person can't afford to offend." ”

"Isn't he just a painter?" The other man didn't care.

"That can't stop him from painting a picture, it's money we can't make in our lifetime, I heard that he has a bit of a weird temper, it's better not to offend." The editor-in-chief sighed, "It's a pity, Lan Qing's little girl looks good and has a good figure, tsk, there is no need to exclude her in this issue." ”

"Oh, yes."