Tidal stood on the balcony and looked down, and saw the extremely simple black umbrella moving slowly in the rain curtain. When he was a little farther away, he could see Jiang Qiqi's long and thin back, gradually fading away in the gradually blurred vision.

The tide retreated into the room, closed the door, and sat quietly back at his desk.

He doesn't go to graduate school.

She thought about the two words he spat out softly, but they were lethal to her.

She wants to go to Beijing and continue to go north. At that time, she had very few opportunities to see him, and even if she came back once in a while, she would no longer be as comfortable as she was now. After all, from the beginning, their intersection only originated from Xiao Ya, and the intersection between her and Xiao Ya came from Qiao Shen. And Jiang Luo is going to leave here this summer and go to that place where he has been staying for four years. In the dark, all her fate with him seemed to have come to an end, so quickly, but only a year.

Wait a year, two years, or three years, and she may have received invitations from him and Xiao Ya by then. Maybe she was also like Xia Chan, who was invited to his wedding, looking at the girl holding him with a smile like a flower, looking at him in a straight suit and clear eyebrows.

The tide smiled bitterly, and a dense sourness was born in his heart. She looked up at the wall next to the edge of the table, and beneath the hanging was a photograph of the Old Port of Marseille, where she had carefully written two letters with a pencil.

JQ。

That's the abbreviation of his name. At that time, she didn't expect him to come here, nor did she expect that she would swear her feelings so blatantly and silently. When Jiang Qi sat at the desk today, she was really a little scared. She didn't know if he saw those two letters, but she longed for him to see them. In this way, he may know his feelings for him, and even if he chooses to ignore it, then she will not have to twist and pinch anymore, and she will not be able to sleep at night.

I can't say what I like about you, but it's good that you know.

Tidal stared at the two letters for a long time, sighed slightly, and then flipped out the eraser and erased it without hesitation.

Jiang Luo felt a little drunk.

She shouldn't have come to the night, this heartbreaking place. She clearly bumped into Lin Fei just now, she thought that he could smile and say hello to her for a long time, but she only felt the wind brought by his indifferent passing by. On the sofa over there sat Li Shiyu, the girl she hated to the core.

She saw Lin Fei walking towards the girl without looking back, obviously he was cold just now, but now she could see his gentle smile on Li Shiyu behind his ears.

Jiang Luo felt his heart be torn apart by that smile, and blood was bubbling out.

She chose to be silent, since she was without him, she had learned not to be vexatious. She sat down on the other side of the bar, far away from him, and saw the variety of wines on the bar. The streamer in the night used to be her favorite color, but now it is reflected in those red, green, and green wine bottles, which is a bit complicated and dazzling.

Jiang Luo's mind was in turmoil, and her gaze wandered into rows without a track, and finally landed on a bottle of Scotch whisky.

Drink to dispel sorrow and sorrow. This sentence popped into her head at the right time, and the graying old man who taught Chinese had mentioned this poem in class by chance. That day, she secretly sent a message to Lin Fei under the desk, and she didn't listen to what the old man said. When she said this, people had already secretly come to her, and she was punished for copying it a hundred times.

But at least when you're drunk, you can't think about it so much, and Lin Fei's appearance won't shuttle back and forth in his mind. Every frame of his appearance made her feel painful.

Xu Jinxi was washing photos when he received the call.

The phone vibrated in the corner of the desk. He took it with one free hand, and pressed the answer button directly without looking at the caller ID.

"Hey, who's that?"

The silence on the other end of the line was terrifying.

Xu Jinxi was suspicious, he put down the machine in his hand, took down the mobile phone, and his eyes fell on the caller ID.

Jiang Luo.

Why don't you speak?

He was suddenly a little anxious, and his brow furrowed slightly. "Hello? Jiangluo? ”

There was still no response on the other end of the phone. Xu Jinxi stood up, left the chair in one stride, walked to the door, and took off the coat and key hanging on the hanger.

"Jiang Luo? Speak! I'm Xu Jinxi! ”

Xu Jinxi's brows tightened even more, and he stood at the door, quietly listening to the reaction on the other end of the phone, waiting for Jiang Luo's response.

After about two or three minutes, a chaotic murmur drifted from there.

“...... Xu Jinxi...... You're coming..... Come for a drink? The night is about to start....... I invite you to drink ......"

It was Jiang Luo's already drunk and shattered voice.

Xu Jinxi suddenly exhaled a long breath, feeling that his heartbeat was stuck in his throat and had not come down.

He couldn't laugh or cry, but his tone was quite ruthless.

"How are you running to drink!! Are you eighteen? Not having classes today?? ”

Jiang Luo's vague voice floated over intermittently, and he couldn't really hear it.

“...... Xu Jinxi, are you a fool? ....... I just celebrated my eighteenth birthday....... Nonsense...... Without further ado, hurry up and drink with me......."

There was a distinctly choked sound in her words, as if she had just cried, and as if tears that couldn't be cried were stuck in her throat.

Xu Jinxi's heart tugged suddenly, and something began to flow into his heart.

"Stay there and don't run around, I'll go right away."

Xu Jinxi saw Jiang Luo's figure shrunk into a ball on the sofa from afar.

He trotted a few steps up his feet, and when he came to her, he saw that her face was as red as a peach, and her eyes were wandering because of drunkenness.

"Why do you drink so much?!"

Xu Jinxi's eyes fell on the wine bottles scattered on the table, there were about four or five bottles, some had already drunk half of them, some had not been opened, and some had only drunk a quarter. He sighed helplessly in his heart and sat down next to her, Jiang Luo was facing him sideways, and he could just see her long flickering eyelashes and small straight nose.

Jiang Luo tilted his head when he heard the sound, and met him with a slightly angry gaze.

“....... Not much, waiting for you to ....... Drink together. ”

Her confused words were not good, and she could still take a bottle of wine and hand it to Xu Jinxi in a clear direction.

Xu Jinxi pressed the hand she handed over with one hand, and pulled the wine bottle out of his hand with the other hand, and his tone was serious.

"Can't drink anymore. Get up! I'll send you back! ”

He was genuinely angry. A girl drinks like this in a drunken place like night, not to mention the danger, but also hurts the body.

Jiang Luo gently raised his eyes to look over, and the corners of his mouth bloomed with a smile as pure as snow. Xu Jinxi was stunned for a moment, and crashed straight into her drunken eyes with a smile.

She is more beautiful than an angel at this moment. Xu Jinxi felt his heart pounding violently, hitting his chest one by one, and the breathing screen existed for a minute and a second, stagnating in Jiang Luo's crimson cheeks and bright eyes.

He moved his mouth, not knowing what to say next.

Jiang Luo only felt dizzy. The force of the alcohol was so strong that it burned her whole body, hot and addictive. At this moment, the good-looking silhouette of the boy in front of her flickered in the obscure light, and she looked at it carefully, and felt inexplicably familiar. There seemed to be a familiar voice ringing in her ears, and the owner of the voice was an eighteen-year-old high-spirited boy, and he laughed with his unique sharpness and stubbornness, which was the heartbeat feeling of the first sight that fascinated her.

“...... You are ......"

Xu Jinxi saw Jiang Luo open his mouth slightly and spit out two words, before he could react, the next second there was a shadow in front of him, and the last second as far as his sight could see was the naughty smile on Jiang Luo's eyebrows when he leaned forward.

He only felt a chill on his lips, with a strong whiskey scent, mixed with the unique fragrance that seemed to bloom from the girl's body, and mixed into his nose.

Xu Jinxi's mind went blank. A strange electric current began to penetrate his whole body from the lips touched by the two of them, and the only thing he could feel was the cold touch of the wine bottle he held in his right hand, and the soft lips of the girl's soft lips with the aroma of wine.

In a daze, the girl's slightly soft and hoarse voice sounded slightly when her lips parted.

"Lin Fei?"

The first two words suddenly exploded in Xu Jinxi's mind.

Jiang Luo had already stepped back and obediently reclined on his side and returned to the back of the sofa.

She was not lightly drunk.

Xu Jinxi felt a kind of gentle anger rising in his heart. He stood up suddenly, his face slightly disgusted.

"Jiang Luo!"

He raised his voice.

"I'm Xu Jinxi! Get me up and go home! ”

It turns out that people don't listen to anything when they're drunk. Jiang Luo slumped lazily on the sofa and looked at him with a smile.

The inexplicable sense of shame and the soaring guilt made Xu Jinxi decide to put his anger into action.

He couldn't help but pick up Jiang Luo, completely ignoring Jiang Luo's exclamation and the surprised eyes of the people around him.

Girls are so light.

“....... You're not Lin Fei? ....... "Jiang Luo lip and tooth fight.

Xu Jinxi lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her lips that were stained with alcohol and heat, and his uncontrollable gaze burned into his heart with a burning sensation, and his lips seemed to be able to find the cold but fragrant touch of the few seconds just now.

He forced himself to look back, his brow furrowed tightly, and his temples jumped abruptly.

"My name is Xu Jinxi! It's not your Lin Fei! ”

Jiang Luo seemed to be still drunk, and this sentence was like a joke, which made her laugh stupidly.

She felt dizzy and tired. The person holding her took a big stride, but each step was firm and powerful. The smell in the arms of the person she was leaning on was a little unfamiliar, but there was still some familiarity, as if she had felt it once in a long time ago, and now she revisited it, but she felt something else.

She struggled to open her eyes, and in the last seconds of sleepiness, she caught a glimpse of a pair of eyes that overflowed with extreme tenderness.