"You don't have to send me off, just come here."

The night is as cold as water, Min Jun is a very young boy in the end, he has no experience in love, he is not boring, but he has not met a girl who can make his heart move.

Seeing Jiang Shuyu smiling at him, he immediately turned his face away, his ears were red, and he whispered, "I'll give it to you, it's not safe for you to drink." ”

Jiang Shuyu didn't refuse again, she was going to cross the street, near where she lived, there were still a lot of takeaway cars speeding at eleven o'clock in the evening, she didn't look at the road, she took a step and heard the sound of the whistle sounding from afar, or Minjun reacted quickly, reached out and grabbed her arm, and pulled back.

"Be careful!"

The car drove past them with a thud.

"You've drunk too much."

Jiang Shuyu tilted his head and woke up in fright.

Min Jun realized something, and his neck turned red: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

"It's fine."

She didn't pay much attention to it, I don't know if she drank too much, but she had been drinking well, she thought to herself.

The two of them walked side by side, neither of them noticing that a car on the side of the road had just turned off and had just stopped, and it was pitch black inside, but the people in the car could see the scenery clearly.

Naturally, I also saw that there was a young boy next to Jiang Shuyu.

Late at night, the lonely man and the widow went back to her place together.

Before she said that she had another man, and it was not him for the first time, and told him not to think too much.

Of course he wouldn't believe her lame lie, and with what he knew about her, she had deliberately told it to lie to him.

But she brought another man home tonight?

Is it true?

Sheng Huai Yan furrowed his brows, clenched the steering wheel, and followed the two people who walked side by side into the entrance of the building, and soon the two of them went upstairs.

His composure also crumbled at this moment.

But he believed that she was not the kind of casual woman.

Time passed minute by minute, the boy never came down, Sheng Huai Yan pinched the time and waited, three minutes later, he couldn't restrain himself, his self-contained calm was now occupied by irritability, he simply got out of the car and walked towards the building.

The corridor was narrow, Jiang Shuyu and Min Jun went upstairs one after the other, and when they arrived at the door, Jiang Shuyu said thank you to him, and Min Jun was relieved when he saw her enter the house, and after hesitating, he still turned around and called her.

"Jiang Shuyu."

She stood in the hallway, looking up at him.

Minjun blushed and hesitated: "You...... You have a good rest. ”

"Okay."

Min Jun hesitated for a moment, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, he had no experience, but he wanted to say something to her.

It's so late, Jiang Shuyu doesn't want to invite him in to sit and drink tea, and she has no other man except Sheng Huaiyu, inexplicably thinking of Sheng Huaiyu, her heart tightened again, and it was still very uncomfortable.

I still can't forget him in a short time.

When Minjun went downstairs, he passed by Sheng Huaiyu, and he almost bumped into Sheng Huaiyu, lowered his head, looked nervous, and almost bumped into someone, so he quickly stopped and apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

Sheng Huai replied: "It's okay." ”

Min Jun looked up and saw that the man in front of him was a little familiar, and after a second glance, he immediately recognized that this was not the prestigious Sheng Huai Eucalyptus? I came to their studio not long ago.

How did he end up here?

Minjun thought he had seen it wrong, walked a few more steps, glanced up at the corner, and saw Sheng Huaiyu standing at the door of Jiang Shuyu's house, the door was not closed, he pushed the door open and went in.

Minjun's expression can be described as shocked.

……

She didn't have time to close the door, and Sheng Huaiyu broke in.

She thought she had drunk too much and hallucinated, but the person in front of her was extremely real.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the smell of wine on her body, and his eyes instantly turned cold, and he stared at her not very gently.

"Drunk?"

She had just taken off her shoes, stepping on the floor with her bare feet, her white T-shirt was cinched at her waist, her chest was undulating, her face was red, she bit her lip lightly, and she had a look of wanting to refuse and welcome, she didn't know how sultry this look was.

"What are you doing here?" She didn't answer the rhetorical question.

The dim aisle light shone on her fair skin, as if it had been coated with a filter.

He took a step closer to her, closed the door, and the difference in height was big, one lowered his head and the other looked up, looking at each other, or she avoided her gaze first, and licked her dry lips: "It seems that it is late, I am going to rest." ”

She gave the order to evict the guest, stopped looking at him, and turned slightly sideways to enter, but her arm was grabbed by the man.