Jian Fan watched as the taxi taken by Han Cong and Jiang Shuai gradually moved away to merge into the traffic, before turning around and walking towards the dormitory.

The rain had stopped, the night was dead and the air was damp. The building of Cloud T Company is all black except for the building spotlights. Security has closed the last curfew. Jian Fan felt a little chill and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Jian Fan noticed a man leaning against a pillar at the door of the building, sitting on the clammy and cold ground, with his head bowed, as if asleep

Who would appear here at this time, would it be a homeless man or a drunkard? There was no one else in the square, and Jian Fan was a little scared. Take your eyes back and just want to get through the square quickly.

Suddenly, Jian Fan felt that his ankle was grabbed by a person's hand and almost fell. Jian Fan's heart was beating faster, and he lowered his head in panic, and it turned out to be the man leaning under the pillar who threw himself down at his feet, clutching him tightly. The man raised his head, his eyes full of innocence and pleading, and his mouth kept muttering, "Don't leave me." ”

"Let go, I don't know you. Jian Fan screamed.

The man gripped tighter.

"Are you drinking too much, let go. Jian Fan smelled a strong smell of wine.

"Don't, don't abandon me, don't leave me. The man shouted hysterically.

Jian Fan found that this man was weird, although his clothes were covered with rain and cement, he was well-dressed, his fingers were slender and white, and he was obviously an extremely superior person. Seeing that his expression didn't look malicious, Jian Fan calmed down, "I promise you, I won't leave you, you can get up first." ”

"Words count, you won't leave me here alone. The man suddenly became very well-behaved and stopped yelling.

"My words count, come, stand up. Jian Fan helped the man up.

The man stood up, looked at Jian Fan meticulously, and grabbed Jian Fan's arm tightly with both hands, afraid that if he was a little negligent, Jian Fan would run away.

The man's hair was sticking to his forehead, wet, but it still couldn't hide his outstanding appearance. Sword eyebrows, bright eyes, tall nose, white skin. The man looked at Jian Fan with affection. Being stared at like this by a strange man, Jian Fan was embarrassed, did he know me? It seems that this man must be mentally abnormal. What to do, I can only call the security guard of the building to come out and relieve the siege. However, Jian Fan walked forward, but the man insisted on standing in place. Jian Fu felt his arms go numb.

The man looked at Jian Fan more intently, staring at Jian Fan's eyebrows, Jian Fan's eyes, Jian Fan's nose, Jian Fan's pink lips, and Jian Fan's neck, as if he had found a rare treasure, and he couldn't bear to look away for a while. Jian Fan's face turned red, angry and shy. Suddenly, the man slowly raised his hand and reached in front of Jian Fan, intending to touch Jian Fan's face.

Jian Fan's brows were furrowed, his side face avoided, and he couldn't help but be ashamed. The man didn't stop, he stroked Jian Fan's face with his hand again, Jian Fan slammed the man's chest sideways with his elbow, the man stood unsteadily and stepped back, Jian Fan squatted down with a sweeping leg, and the man fell to the ground with his buttocks.

Jian Fan's anger was hard to dissipate, this man was too inch-inch, treat him well, and even wanted to touch my face, "Don't go too far, I'll go find someone, you sit and don't move." ”。

"Oops, it hurts. After a fall, the man seemed to come out of his drunken state, looked up at Jian Fan, and changed his previous affection to become serious and cold. "You fell me?"

"yes, what's the matter, who got you drunk. Don't think I'm a bully. How's that? Unconvinced, try again. Jian Fan looked at the man's cold gaze, a little scared, but he couldn't be intimidated, so he simply scared him and made him think he was powerful.

The man stood up, looked at Jian Fan, and took a step forward. "What are you doing?" Jian Fan took a step back and took a defensive posture, "Don't come nonsense, don't blame me for being unkind." "Do you have a calling card? I'll use it." ”

What is the situation, just to borrow a phone card? Jian Fan took out the phone card and handed it to this inexplicable man.

The man walked to the phone booth and came back in a short time. Returning the calling card to Jian Fan, "Are you a woman?"

"I want you to take care of it. Jian Fan took the card, "Listen, I'm leaving here now, and you're not allowed to follow me." Otherwise, be careful of my awesomeness, I didn't negotiate with you. ”

Jian Fan said cruel words, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and turned around and left after speaking, and hurried back to the dormitory.

The man looked at Jian Fan's back, this girl, she is not a woman, and she dares to beat me, don't let me meet you again.

In a few moments, an SUV stopped on the road by the square with a screeching brake.

Mu Sen reluctantly got out of the car and walked towards the man standing in the middle of the square, looking up at the sky.

"Lin Jianxuan, I've been looking for you all day. You're not done, are you going to kill yourself every year today?"

"Do I need you to find me? Am I dead? ”

"The phone was left in the villa and played missing. If you have the ability, don't let me pick you up. Next time, just soak yourself in the vat, lest I'll be looking for you from bar to bar. ”

"You're speaking Chinese more and more, aren't you? Look at me, I've been thrown so badly. ”

"Haha, interesting. ”

"You help me find someone, it's not like a woman's girl at all, it seems that she lives in the staff dormitory of Yun T Company. Should be an employee of the company. When I found her, she dared to hit me. ”

"You have to describe what it looks like. It must not be easy for someone who dares to hit you."

"Isn't it easy? It's just a freak. looks relatively thin, looks a bit like Hua Baojia, and is very ruthless like Yao Cuihan. I was sent by Heaven to torture me. I've got to find her. ”

"Okay, let's go, the smell of alcohol on your body is unbearable. ”

Mu Sen dragged Lin Jianxuan into the car and galloped away.

Jian Fan tiptoed to change clothes in the dormitory and tidy up his mood.

"Don't sneak around, I'm awake. He Aiyi lay on the bed, staring at Jian Fan.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I had insomnia. He Aiyi felt sorry for herself.

"What's wrong?"

"Tell me, what is the situation? I'm really lost in it. ”

"I don't know, I just know that I ran into a madman tonight and scared me to death. My skirt was stained by him. "What's the matter, he's going to disrupt you." He Aiyi was extremely stunned.

"He dared, I got dirty when I hit him. Don't let me run into him again. ”

"Jian Fan, you are amazing. Your boyfriend is protecting you, Jiang Shuai is circling you, and another madman comes out to let you fight. I can't even handle a man right now. ”

Jian Fan sighed, I don't know how Jiang Shuai is now, whether he has taken medicine, whether he has reduced his fever.

I thought of the inexplicable man I met again, who was arrogant and domineering after waking up, but his eyes were pitiful before, and I didn't know what happened to him.

Jian Fan was lying on the bed and heard He Aiyi tossing and turning, and he didn't feel sleepy.

The relationship between Han Cong and Yan Min seems extraordinary, is it just a tacit understanding at work? It is said that a woman's sixth sense is the most sensitive, and when she had a meeting today, she obviously felt Yan Min's hostility towards her. When they finally broke up, Yan Min's words sounded casual, but they were obviously sharp and pointed at himself.

In the dormitory, the bunk beds of two people creaked in their own hearts.

Jiang Shuai took a few cold pills to make himself more comfortable. After only a short rest in bed, I got up and lay on the computer in the dormitory to complete my part-time work.

"Jiang Shuai, your body is important. Han Cong saw Jiang Shuai get up and work again.

"Oh, that's okay. I took a part-time job and couldn't afford to delay. ”

"Need my help?"

"No, you've got a headache over there. I'm pretty much sleepy a few hours a day. ”

Han Cong understands Jiang Shuai, Jiang Shuai seems to be scattered, but as long as he puts in it, he will not stop easily.

If Han Cong's style of acting is like the wind, like the waves, and every action is impossible to ignore whether it is violent or aggressive, then Jiang Shuai is like temperature and humidity, changing everything unconsciously and playing an immeasurable role.

'Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach people to live and die. Jiang Shuai held his sick body and worked hard for the hope in his heart.