A group of us, men and women, walked vigorously in the direction of Wen Ting's house.

The pouring rain continued, and a group of us were walking in the rain like fools. The patter of raindrops completely extinguished my drunkenness. I raised my head and shouted at the sky as if I refused to admit defeat: "Come on,

If you have the ability, rain knives down on my heart and chop the person who is inside me into pieces!"

"Boom!"

As if God was cooperating with me, there was a roar of thunder.

Big drops of rain fell from the sky like bullets, hitting the leaves of the trees on the roadside and making a faint sound on my body.

Jiang Jingya walked next to me carrying two high heels and whispered in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense. Saying these incomprehensible words on a rainy day is very effective."

I glanced sideways at this girl who hadn't talked much all night, shrank my neck in gratitude and smiled: "Thank you for enlightening me tonight."

"We are friends." Jiang Jingya shook her head gently.

I don’t know if Wen Ting’s friends were really drunk or pretending to be drunk. When we came out of the bar, there were nearly seven or eight of us. When we walked to the gate of the community, only the three of us were left, and the rest of us didn’t know what was going on.

I feel like I'm falling behind.

It was the same building as last time. After we walked to the entrance of the building, the three of us were all wet. I wiped the rain on my face, smiled at Wen Ting and asked, "Tingting, your friends are all made of mud."

Yes, it’s all soaked.”

Wen Ting's bangs fell completely on her forehead, and the makeup on her face was all smeared. She curled her lips dissatisfied and said: "People also have nightlife, okay? Two pairs of friends of mine confessed their love tonight, but I was suddenly rejected by you, a lovelorn person.

The old man is causing trouble. In fact, my friends have wanted to leave for a long time, but they just can’t get away with it.”

I grinned and joked: "This means I have to apologize to them later."

"No need to bother, just buy me a drink." Wen Ting took off her suit, stamped the raindrops on her feet and waved, "Go home, start drinking..."

Back at Wen Ting's house, they hurriedly went to change clothes. Wen Ting dug out a pair of colorful beach pants for me and pouted and said: "Just wear it, my dad has a wide waist, you must wear all his pants."

Not on."

I changed into my shorts, and Jiang Jingya and Wen Ting had also changed their clothes. They were holding a hair dryer and drying their hair in the living room. Wen Ting wore a pink one-piece nightgown and was blowing her hair dry.

Holding the phone in hand and calling someone.

Jiang Jingya wears a white shirt that is several sizes larger than her figure. The neckline is relatively loose, and half of the white spring color can be vaguely seen. The hem of the shirt just covers part of her slender white legs, and her jade-like little feet are just right.

Then she stepped on the ceramic floor, her hair was hanging down her back, her temples resting on her attractive collarbones, and she was holding a hair dryer and blowing her hair.

Fortunately, the owner of the bar tonight had the foresight to let us wrap our cell phones in plastic bags and put them in Wen Ting's bag in advance. Otherwise, our cell phones would probably have to be reimbursed. While they were blow-drying their hair, I took out my cell phones.

I glanced at WeChat subconsciously, and I didn’t have any private messages except for a few of my brothers who were chatting in the group.

I habitually opened the dialog box with Wang Ying. Normally at this time, she and I would either be chatting, or I would tell her stories to coax her to sleep, but now the chat messages are still on the records from last night.

, lingering on her "Good night husband" message.

I typed "Good night", hesitated for a few seconds and then deleted it.

It might be good for both me and her if we stay well and don't disturb each other.

A few minutes later, Jiang Jingya put down the hair dryer with her mouth closed, flicked her wrist and said coquettishly: "I'm so tired. I will definitely shave all my hair when I get the chance to save myself from having to blow dry my hair every time."

After she finished speaking, she looked at me and murmured displeasedly: "You don't even know how to help me."

"I really don't know how to use a hair dryer." I shrank my head in embarrassment.

Wen Ting, who was on the other side, also lost her patience. She threw the hair dryer away, nodded and took out several bottles of foreign wine with English letters printed on it from the wine cabinet not far away. She asked us to sit down and said, "No more blowing."

, drink, and brag about the bottle."

Jiang Jingya covered her mouth and smiled: "Tingting, you stole your father's Louis XIII again. He will scold you later."

Wen Ting stuck out her tongue nonchalantly and said, "Just scold me. Anyway, he usually scolds me a lot. It is always his regret that he has no son in this life, and he always treats me as his son."

I took a sip of the wine, gasped and asked them, "Isn't this cheap? It costs several hundred?"

Wen Ting curled her lips and said, "You can buy it for a few hundred yuan for your thirteenth. The bottle you drink is almost more than 10,000 yuan."

I choked for a moment and hurriedly said: "Oh shit, I spit it out, can we find a place to sell it? My mouth is really not worthy of drinking such a good wine."

Seeing the appearance of my mountain cannon, both of them were immediately amused and leaned forward and backward.

After laughing for a few seconds, Wen Ting grabbed the wine bottle, carelessly touched it with me and asked, "Are you feeling better, buddy?"

I joked jokingly: "That's much better. Anyway, thank you tonight, but if you ask me to commit myself to you, it's definitely impossible. I'm not that casually promiscuous."

Wen Ting rolled her eyes at me and muttered: "What are you thinking of? I'm going to go to the bar street and shout if there is any brother who wants to warm our bed. Do you believe or not that people can line up from my door to Tiananmen Square? It doesn't matter.

What can I say, if you can come out of the haze, my sisters will be happy for you."

At this time, Jiang Jingya's cell phone rang. She glanced at the screen and pressed the mute button with a complicated expression.

Wen Ting asked curiously: "Who is it? Your mother?"

Jiang Jingya said "Hmm" and put the phone screen down to the side. Although she moved very quickly, I still captured the name of the caller on the phone screen, with the words "Yang Chen" clearly written on it.

Only then did I suddenly remember that the last time Yang Chen and Qian Long went to the city to vent their anger on me, he had mentioned that he wanted to pursue Jiang Jingya. After a long silence, I raised the bottle and said to them: "

If you thank me, I won’t say much more. I’ll finish this bottle. You two should go to bed early.”

After saying that, I raised the bottle of wine and put it to my mouth.

Wen Ting pursed her lips and grabbed my wrist and hummed: "It's not interesting enough, Ang Xiaolangzi, why don't you say you'll drink until dawn tonight."

I said with a smile: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home. When I can be like you, I don't have to worry about food and drink. Let's just drink it for three days and three nights."

Without waiting for Wen Ting to say anything more, I raised my neck and poured more than half of the bottle of foreign wine into my mouth as if drinking water, then waved my hands and said: "Withdraw first, I will wash the shorts and bring them to you tomorrow. You two should finish drinking early."

Go to sleep."

Jiang Jingya looked at me with her eyebrows to dissuade her: "Wang Lang, it's quite late..."

I bared my teeth and smiled and said: "What I do is not sleeping in the middle of the night. This period of time has just begun for us, so what... I'll call him back later. I'm worried that I won't feel like being alone."

Feel good."

Jiang Jingya bit her lip and remained silent. Wen Ting coughed twice and said: "Wang Lang, let's go to the southern suburbs zoo together this Sunday? My friend said that the mobile zoo is quite good. There are tigers, lions, and wolves.

group..."

I was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "Okay, remember to call Dachenzi. This silly guy has wanted to come to the city for a long time. Let's make an appointment then."

Jiang Jingya was stunned for a moment and turned her head away with an extremely unnatural expression.

After saying goodbye to them in a hurry, I wore beach pants and carried my wet clothes and walked towards the entrance of the community. In fact, I knew without looking back that Jiang Jingya and Wen Ting were definitely standing at the entrance of the building. At this moment, I just had to say shamelessly, tonight

They definitely have no objection to whether I can spend the night here, but the key point is that I can't do this.

After hailing a taxi from the door, I went straight back to the rental house.

The room was empty. The moment I opened the door, the raging wind blew in my face. I guess these guys forgot to close the windows when they arrived. If Wang Ying was at home, this situation would definitely not happen. She

Like a hard-working little bee, it never says much but never leaves anything behind.

Thinking of Wang Ying, my heart immediately felt like it had been stabbed hard by something.

I sullenly opened the refrigerator door, wanting to get two bottles of beer, but what came into my eyes were several boxes of milkshakes and half-cut watermelons. Needless to say, Wang Ying must have put them there before.

I slammed the refrigerator door with a heavy breath and sat down on the sofa. Then I saw the shirts swinging in the wind on the balcony and the neatly folded quilts in my bedroom. For a moment, I felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

Coming at you.

The whole room is filled with her scent, and every scene and thing has traces of her, so how could I forget her.

I leaned on the sofa sluggishly, my body couldn't help but start to tremble, and the scenes from meeting Wang Ying to falling in love were swirling in my mind like an electric shock.

I turned on all the lights in the room, only in this way could I barely dispel the loneliness in my heart.

I don’t know what the house downstairs was doing. I didn’t sleep at two o’clock in the morning. The tinkling sound kept making me irritated. I stamped my feet several times and yelled: “You are so paralyzed that you can’t let anyone sleep anymore.”

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Chapter completed!