The noisy air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and the music was turned on to the fullest, almost deafening ears.

Lu Yanshen stumbled through the crowd with a sweat, sat on the sofa, picked up the wine and drank it all, continued to shake his head to watch the excited crowd in the bar, and hung up the call from his aunt.

The coldly dressed woman sat next to Lu Yanshen with a drink, "Do you mind having a drink?" He teased the handsome man in front of him with flirtatious language.

Picking his mouth and smiling, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the table, raised his left eyebrow slightly, lit the cigarette in his mouth under his gaze, took a sharp puff, and then opened his thin lips slightly, and spit out the illusory smoke ring to the woman beside him, "What do you say?" With a wicked smile on his face, he leaned close to the woman's ear.

The woman lay shyly into his arms.

Gently pushed her away from his embrace, "But I don't have time tonight, I'll invite you to the wine on the table." Lu Yanshen got up and picked up his coat, glanced at the woman's unwilling eyes, leaned over and kissed her forehead warmly, and staggered out of the bar.

There was a long dragon-like lightning in the sky, and with a "whoosh", the heavy rain poured down from the sky as if the sky had collapsed, and the taxi stopped at the gate of a luxurious villa.

The fair cheeks were slightly flushed, Lu Yan squatted at the door and kept pouring mouthwash into his mouth, trying to get rid of the smell of wine, for a long time, he shook his dizzy head, straightened out his clothes, opened the door with his fingerprints, walked through the cobblestone path, walked into the villa with a cold face, passed through the wide long corridor, the complicated lighting gave a cold light, and every corner of the house seemed to be covered with desertion and oppression.

Stopping at the entrance of the luxurious hall, Lu Yanshen looked at the people sitting on the sofa, and sat briskly on the rattan chair next to the floor-to-ceiling window with a blue face, staring at the faint light outside the window.

"Since we're back, let's go to the restaurant for dinner!" Mother Lu said to the friends present with an elegant temperament: "Yan Shen, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time, and I will toast and apologize to my uncle and aunt later, do you hear?" ”

got up silently and walked to the restaurant with the flow of people, sitting at the table and playing with his mobile phone.

"Where is Aunt Liu going?" Mom's friend inspected the people at the table with concern.

Mother Lu calmly raised her wine glass, "I'm very happy, everyone came to my birthday dinner in their busy schedules and have a drink together." ”

Lu Yanshen raised his head suddenly, looked around excitedly, ran into the kitchen, carefully looked for his grandmother's figure, and struggled to turn around but was stopped by his mother who walked in.

"Give me some face, it's okay, the people sitting outside are all the leading figures in the business world, can you quietly accompany us to finish the meal?" Mom eagerly persuaded.

"Where's Grandma? Where did Grandma go? He yelled at his mother anxiously.

Mom turned around and closed the kitchen door in annoyance, "Count Mom begging you to do it, grandma I have already sent someone to send her home safely, you know that she doesn't like to live here." Mother Lu patiently explained.

There was no trace of tenderness in his eyes, and he exhaled lightly and took a step.

"I want you to give it to me in front of everyone." Mom stuffed him with the pre-prepared jewelry box.

Lu Yan twisted the box deeply, frowned, and walked out expressionlessly.

The night is quiet, and the neon and street lamps are reflected in the drenched road.

Bai Zimo held Lin Wanbai's hand tightly and stood at the door of her house, obviously feeling the slight tremor of her body, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm here too." Jiang Ran preached loudly in the mobile phone video.

Lin Wanbai glanced at them with tears in her eyes, "Thank you for always being by my side." ”

"Don't sensationalize, I feel guilty when I sensationalize, I am still at ease abroad at this critical juncture." Jiang Ran lowered his head.

"It's good to know, if you don't bring us a gift this time, you know the consequences." Bai Zimo preached viciously.

Jiang Ran nodded desperately, "I won't forget the gifts of the two young ladies if you say anything." ”

The door suddenly opened, and they subconsciously stepped back and quickly hung up the video.

Lin Wanxi smiled contemptuously: "Dad, your baby daughter is back." Swaggering past them, he walked to the elevator.

Father Lin walked to the door angrily, glanced at Bai Zimo, and leaned into Jiang Ran's figure behind him, "It's 11 o'clock now, do I have any rules that you must go home before 10 o'clock." ”

"Uncle Lin, today is."

"Momo." Lin Wanbai stopped Bai Zimo with a drink, "I'm sorry, I must go home on time next time." He walked past his father indifferently, "Momo, go back!" ”

"Who knows what you're doing when you go out, girl, it's the middle of the night, ah, you Jiang Ran didn't come, no one supported you today, so you gave in so quickly." Auntie came over in a weird way.

Bai Zimo pushed open the door that his aunt was about to close, "You know what your daughter is going to do when she goes out in the middle of the night, and she is dressed up in a fancy way, I don't know." He grinned and didn't say any more, and raised his eyes to look at Lin Wanbai.

"What do you mean? Ah, what do you mean by that? Auntie yelled at Bai Zimo emotionally.

Lin Wanbai looked around alertly, ran into the room with all his might, and quickly locked the door.

"You know what I mean, what kind of person your daughter is, don't you know what kind of mother you are?" Bai Zimo gradually stepped back, and suddenly ran towards the corridor with all his might, running down wildly, escaping from the endless scolding.

Lin Wanbai turned on the music to the maximum, automatically isolating the noise of her aunt and father outside the door.

I have forgotten that this is the first time, they send themselves home, and every time they will be subjected to unwarranted abuse, but as usual, Jiang Ran is here, and having a boy as a backing is better than two girls.

Bai Zimo, Jiang Ran, and Lin Wanbai are good friends of the three childhood plums, relying on each other, attaching themselves to each other, and existing by each other's side like relatives, never abandoning each other.

At the same time, the three tacit understandings sent a message in the WeChat group, opened the video, and nagged about what they had experienced today.

The cold wind by the river blew Bai Zimo and couldn't help but shiver, "I'm hanging, my phone is almost out of battery, you continue to chat." Before the voice fell, the mobile phone automatically turned off, ripped off the headphones, a burst of wailing came from the front, tentatively looked at it for a moment, a skinny back was clumsily trying to climb over the guardrail, and couldn't help but tighten, and ran over: "Hello, hey." ”

A neatly dressed old man turned his head with tears streaming down his face, despair and sadness overflowing his eyes.

"Grandma, grandma, don't be impulsive." Bai Zimo trembled and continued to take steps forward.

"Don't come, don't come, I don't want to live, you don't want to come." Tears were faintly visible in the wrinkles of grandma.

Paused in a panic, "I'm not coming, I'm not coming, grandma, don't be impulsive, have you encountered something?" Grandma, think about your family, what will your family do if you leave so impulsively? ”

Tears welled up in his eyes and brushed down his cheeks on both sides, "I don't want to live, I don't want to live." Emotionally climbed the guardrail.

My heart was pounding and pounding, and I didn't have time to hesitate, so I stepped forward and hugged my grandmother vigorously, and dragged her off the guardrail desperately.

Grandma bit Bai Zimo's arm frantically and hard, until the smell of unswallowable blood gushed out of her mouth, and then she let go, and at that moment, it seemed to hear the cries of the whole world collapsing.

Bai Zimo sympathetically hugged his grandmother in his arms, and raised his hand with difficulty to pat her twitching back, "It's okay, grandma, it's okay, grandma." ”