KTV seems to have a kind of magic that can make people can't tell the difference between day and night like a bar. The reason why Lin Qingqing chose such a place was that he felt that the bar was too messy, and the KTV seemed to be relatively clean.

"Hello, can you give me a medium private room?" Lin Qingqing dragged Jiang Nuan and said to the little brother at the reception.

The little brother at the reception at the front desk looked at the two of them, with a strange look on his face. Indeed, two single women came to KTV, and the other one cried like a ghost, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel panicked.

It is impossible not to do the business that is sent to the door, and the security system of this KTV cannot be able to withstand these two powerless women. After booking a room under the strange eyes of his little brother, Lin Qingqing gritted his teeth and spoke amazingly again. "Give me three dozen beers."

This is for Jiang Nuan, it is useless to comfort the person who has just fallen out of love, only alcohol can make her temporarily paralyze herself. Although this paralysis is just an itch in her boots, it can at least make her feel better at the moment.

Finally arrived in the private room of KTV, Lin Qingqing let go of Jiang Nuan's hand, and then led her to sit down in front of the sofa. At this time, Jiang Nuan was like a rag doll, unable to move, unable to laugh, without expression, only tears overflowing unconsciously.

"Do you want to sing?" She asked softly, but received no answer.

It's quiet, but it's powerful. I don't know who said this, Lin Qingqing looked at Jiang Nuan, she only felt that the silence at the moment was full of sadness.

Silently took a can of beer, pulled the buckle, and opened it with a slight force of his fingers. Seeing the white foam overflowing from the mouth of the bottle, Lin Qingqing unconsciously smiled bitterly. Obviously, they can do everything by themselves, but they are still like moths to a fire, and they can't escape the pain of love.

She put the beer in front of Jiang Nuan, then stood up and went to order a song. After so many years of getting along, Lin Qingqing knows her good friend too well. Such a big injury, for her, is like experiencing a tsunami. The tsunami receded, and it looked like it was unwavering, but it was secretly turbulent.

didn't know what to order, so Lin Qingqing randomly chose a few songs about breaking up. When the prelude to "Break Up with Good Intentions" sounded, Jiang Nuan's mood suddenly seemed like a flood beast, and he couldn't be silent anymore.

Picking up the beer, Jiang Nuan poured it into his mouth desperately. It wasn't until she choked that she covered her mouth and coughed loudly. "Qingqing, what the hell am I wrong with......" she whimpered as she said.

Lin Qingqing continues to be a very introverted person, she is not good at expressing her feelings, and similarly, she is not good at comforting others. So now, all she can do is accompany Jiang Nuan quietly.

Pulling open another can of beer, she drank it with Jiang Nuan. "Nuan Nuan, you're fine, it's not your fault." She could only comfort a few words so painlessly.

Indeed, in a relationship, both people give their best. When it comes to the final separation, even if it is perennially ugly, it is really impossible to say whose fault it is.

Now Jiang Nuan can't listen to anything, she drinks and tears by herself, and then holds the microphone and sings those heartbreaking breakup love songs one by one. I don't know why, Lin Qingqing listened to it and felt a little scared. She was afraid that one day, she would feel the same way.

Her mother had told her before that in the future, she must fall in love with a man she can control. Obviously, Ou Yuanlan is not. And her mother's experience and Jiang Nuan's current experience also tell her that it is not a good thing to fall in love with a man who is too strong.

Feeding beer in my mouth one by one, the taste is not very bitter, but it is really not delicious. Before I knew it, there were more empty bottles on the floor. Lin Qingqing listened to Jiang Nuan's howl, and he didn't feel a little drunk.

"Qingqing, sing together......" Jiang Nuan took off her high heels and climbed over with a cloak.

Looking at a good friend like Sadako, Lin Qingqing smiled dumbly. "Okay, okay, you hurry up and clean up, let's go home!" She patted Jiang Nuan's face, and a layer of fog seemed to rise under her eyes, and everything she saw was hazy.

Jiang Nuan, who had been groggy as if she was drunk, suddenly stood up, she patted her red little face, and then turned her head to Lin Qingqing and said, "I'll go to the toilet first, and then let Xiaobai pick us up." With that, she prepared to open the door of the private room.

What the person who still loves is to admit that he has broken up, so Jiang Nuan would rather trap himself in an illusion. Looking at her stumbling back, Lin Qingqing felt even more distressed.

"Nuan Nuan, do you want me to accompany you?" Although she herself was a little dizzy, she still didn't worry about Jiang Nuan, who looked like she was going to be crumbling at any time, to go to the bathroom by herself.

Facing his friend's worried gaze, Jiang Nuan waved his hand in a chic manner. "No, isn't it just ...... Next door! She had a smile on her face.

Lin Qingqing, who tried to stand up, immediately felt dizzy for a while, it seemed that her physical fitness was really not as good as Jiang Nuan. "Then be careful yourself!" She admonished.

After Jiang Nuan left, the entire private room immediately became empty. The song was still playing on a loop, and there were only a few cans left on the table for the three dozen beers on the table. Lin Qingqing leaned on the card seat, as if he had emptied himself.

She's been really tired lately, and she seems to be always busy solving various problems, and she can't seem to stop to take a break. Drunken sleepiness hit, and Lin Qingqing shook his little head vigorously. can't sleep, she can't sleep, she has to send Jiang Nuan home.

Lin Qingqing, who still maintained the last trace of sanity, wanted to take out his mobile phone to see the time. But it's okay not to watch it, and seeing it makes her feel like she is dying and sitting up in shock.

There were dozens of missed calls on the phone, seven of which were from Ou Yuanlan, and the rest were all from Fang Min. It's over, it's over, this is the truest thought in Lin Qingqing's mind.

What did she do to bother Ou Yuanlan and his old man to make so many calls to her? It may be that this fright was too much, so Lin Qingqing's wine also woke up.

After much thought, she finally understood the crux of the problem. It's already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's almost time to leave work in the evening. And she, a person who was obviously going to work in the afternoon, was inexplicably skipping work.

She rubbed her hair, her face full of pain. Lin Qingqing, who has never skipped work, actually skipped work, and the big boss personally called to offer condolences, it is estimated that this time it is really bad luck. She has always been very sad, but now she is even more mourned, after all, there is a dead end in front of her.