It was already eight o'clock in the night, and Qin Jueheng sat on the sofa in the living room with a cold expression, holding the cell phone in his hand tightly
I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Jili's exclusive ringtone finally rang
Qin Jueheng answered the phone almost immediately. She held her breath and was silent for a moment, suppressed her anger and asked to the other end: Where are you?
The question was not answered, and Qin Jueheng jumped his forehead as he listened to the noisy sound.
This is clearly the hustle and bustle in the bar, but why did Zhao Jili, a child who has always been serious and well-behaved, skip class and run to the bar for a long time?
Qin Jueheng continued to question: Zhao Jili, where are you?
What I heard first was a string of chucklings that seemed to contain a lot of pleasure, crisp and clear. It was a voice that Qin Jueheng hadn't heard in a long time. How long has it been since Zhao Jili hadn't laughed like this?
She recalled the dark night with violin music floating, and the first time she escaped in a hurry and wrong way. In the end, it was all because of herself that it began.
Qin Jueheng felt boundless trance for Zhao Jili's smile until Zhao Jili's slightly floating voice came
Do you miss me?
Her voice seemed to contain a lot of pleasure, but the joy was twisted and pathological, which made Qin Jueheng feel inexplicable.
Zhao Jili, what are you doing? Qin Jueheng began to doubt whether she had knocked the medicine. A panic-like worry hit her heart: Where are you!? If you dare to do something wrong, I...
What do you do?
Zhao Jili smiled and lay on the table, fiddling with the empty wine bottle in front of him, and knocked the slender bottle mouth on the table, making a dull and regular sound: What do you want me to do? Auntie?
What do you want me to do, I am not right. Zhao Ji smiled rationally, and the clear and gentle laughter hurt Qin Jueheng's ears from the other end of the phone: I am not right, I am not right.
Zhao Jili patted Qiao Lin's hand with wine, and poured it backwards heavily on the sofa chair, smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, which was a great appearance that could capture anyone who saw him: But aunt, don't worry, I'll be back soon
After she said that, she moved her phone away from her ear and decisively pressed to end the call, regardless of Qin Jueheng's reaction at all
Qiao Lin was also a little unconscious. Seeing that she hung up the phone, she lay on the table and handed her the last glass of wine.
Come on, let's go after drinking
Qiao Lin's mouth was a little unclear, and some of the wine in her hand was spilled on Zhao Jili's fair wrists, but Zhao Jili didn't care at all. She took it and drank it. The two of them stood up on the table.
Qiao Lin waved his hand and said goodbye to the bar owner. He didn't know whether it was on credit or free orders, so the two of them walked out of the bar door.
Look, I will call her and tell her when I will go back
Zhao Jili felt the night wind outside the bar, and he was sober. He shook his cell phone that turned off the phone again, and said to Qiao Lin with a smile.
I really didn’t expect that my sister Bi actually liked that old beast. Qiao Lin muttered and shook his head: It’s a pity that my sister Bi Ah, it’s not a pity that I don’t have sister Bi, what should I do in the future!
Qiao Lin leaned on the lamppost on the roadside in distress, and plucked the bracelet. The black nail polish shone with a beautiful luster under the light.
Hello, Zhao Jili suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiao Lin's finger. Where did this nail be made?
You are interested Ah Qiao Lin drank too much, and she was a little confused. She smiled and held Zhao Jili's hand: Why do I tell you that the Qin family of your mother, I will hurt my sister Bi
Qiao Lin was indeed drunk too much, and suddenly started to curse people, Zhao Jili frowned, and said: I'm leaving, you can go back by yourself
Hum? Don't Ah, don't
Qiao Lin was stunned and said something without thinking, but he could tell that Zhao Jili looked wrong: I didn't scold you, can you be my little ancestor? I'll ask you something about it, hey, don't leave
Zhao Jili was grabbed by Qiao Lin and stopped with a frown.
What's the matter? She pushed the soft hair scratched on her cheeks behind her ears and looked at Qiao Lin in the dim light of the street lights.
I will take you to a more fun place tomorrow. Qiao Lin stared at Zhao Jili up and down for a moment, raised his eyebrows and leaned close to her and asked, "Are you here?"
Zhao Jili looked at Qiao Lin coldly, and after a while, he replied mercilessly: Qiao Lin, you are very vulgar, I don't like you
After hearing this answer, Qiao Lin jumped up almost immediately and replied irritably: Damn, who likes you? Do you fucking think I like you? I only like my sister Bi, please don’t be so narcissistic, okay?
Zhao Jili held her arms and watched her jump at her feet, and said with disbelief: Oh?
Oh? Oh!? Oh your mom Ah?
Qiao Lin hates sarcasticism the most, and immediately became furious: If it weren't for your interestingness, who would have liked to play with a donkey like you? I'd heard from Sister Bi that you all are crazy people. Even if I die of vulgarity, I wouldn't want to become your sarcastic silly look like you!
Qiao Lin looked at Zhao Jili's face completely darkened at a visible speed, and she felt uncomfortable.
Before Qiao Lin finished scolding, Zhao Jili immediately turned around and walked away to the side of the road. Qiao Lin stood there and hesitated for a moment, and finally chased after him.
Oh, okay, I was wrong?
Qiao Lin walked around Zhao Jili unwillingly and said with a tweet: I am the only temper, don’t take it seriously? Actually, you are quite interesting. I like to play with you tomorrow. I will take you to a good place. Will you go?
Zhao Jili snorted coldly: Don't go
Qiao Lin saw through Zhao Jili's right and waved with a funny look: OK, I'll ask you that tomorrow, will anyone pick you up?
No
Zhao Jili raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. She looked back in a daze and thought about what she had done throughout the afternoon and evening. In the end, she realized that she had really abandoned the whole day.
The boring and funny emotions spread. Zhao Jili shook his head slightly, but saw two motorcycles driving out of the back alley of the bar in front of him, and stopped in front of him again.
... Zhao Jili looked at Qiao Lin's appearance of one leg on the ground, and felt anxious and angry.
Qiao Lin, do you know that you are drunk driving underage? Zhao Jili said angrily, but she actually sat up with her legs. The conflicting scene made Qiao Lin laugh directly
Are you afraid of death? Qiao Lin held the handle tightly and whispered.
Zhao Jili ignored her without any surprise. The wind at night whistled in her ears as the speed of the car increased. Zhao Jili was slightly drunk and looked forward with a blurred look through Qiao Lin's shoulder.
You don't want to go back, Qiao Lin looked back at her, then turned his gaze back to the road ahead, and asked slowly.
Don't want to say that Zhao Jili was a little drunk and spoke much more readily: I hate her
I hate her too! Oh, that lunatic, Qiao Lin echoed with a lot of complaints: Do that kind of thing to my sister Bi!
What does it have to do with you? Who is going to call her crazy? What did she do? Do you have the brain to learn from me? Zhao Jili's temper came very quickly, and his questioning made Qiao Lin choke
... Qiao Lin opened her mouth and wanted to curse, but was afraid that Zhao Ji would do something crazy on the motorcycle that was speeding around the night. After thinking about it, he finally chose to shut up.
I hate her for my reasons. Zhao Jili snorted coldly, put his hands on the back seat, squinted slightly in the night breeze, but you are not qualified to hate her, you are all idiots
??? Qiao Lin's urge to curse was already in her throat, and she rolled around in her throat for a few words, but she finally endured it.
Zhao Jili is so beautiful. Although he has a bad temper, he is also very attractive. Every move can always bring people a sense of comfort.
Qiao Lin knows how rare such a person is, and knows how interesting this friendship will become once Zhao Jili takes off his guard and truly regards himself as a friend.
So she finally held back her words and laughed a few times without scolding her.
Qiao Lin has been here several times when Zhao Jili lives in this place. He is familiar with the road, so he doesn't have to bend the way.
Before ten o'clock, Zhao Jili returned to the gate and entered the door, and the lights were brightly lit. The lights in the entrance pierced Zhao Jili and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Despite his slightly drunken state, Zhao Jili habitually placed the changed shoes neatly by the entrance hall, then raised his lips and walked in with a smile.
Good evening for auntie Ah Zhao Jili waved at Qin Jueheng, who was cold on the sofa with one shoulder bag in one hand and said: I'm back
Zhao Jili's smile was very flamboyant. The figure of a fifteen-year-old boy has begun to take shape, and his appearance has gradually begun to mature from a naive and childish way.
Qin Jueheng looked at Zhao Jili Weifei's expression. He knew without thinking that she must be drunk, otherwise he would never be able to smile at himself like this in an abnormal manner.
She stood up from the sofa, her face almost cold to freezing point. She walked to Zhao Jili and reached out to pinch her jaw.
Have you gone to drink? Qin Jueheng couldn't help but use his strength to pinch Zhao Jili to ache?
Hum? Well, Zhao Jili replied lightly without any comment, looking at each other with Guang and Qin Jueheng
Do you know that you are not adult yet? Are you crazy? I tell you how many times it is, it’s messy outside, you are born as good as you are, and do you know how dangerous it is to be outside?
Qin Jueheng's fair face gradually rose to blood. When he looked at him against the light, his eyelashes were slender and his facial features were filled with ice, but he still had a romantic and charming look that was lingering and difficult to dissipate.
Zhao Jili looked at the angry eyes in front of him and sneered: I know Ah, but I don’t want to see you. I don’t want to come back so early to see you. Do you know?
The provocation and mockery in Zhao Jili's tone successfully angered Qin Jueheng. She took a deep breath, reached out to pick up the tea on the table and poured it all on Zhao Jili's face.
I see you are crazy drunk. Zhao Jili doesn't want to see me, so you get out. Do you think I have a good temper and will tolerate you all the time? Let me tell you, even if you die outside today, it will have no effect on me, Qin Jueheng! What do you think you are?
Zhao Jili was stunned by the cold tea for a few seconds, and the water droplets slid from the tip of his chin in a mess.
Qin Jueheng was furious and was completely speechless at this moment, but Zhao Jili listened to everything. She let out a string of sneer from her throat, shook her head and retreated to the other side.
What am I? Auntie, I also want to ask you, what am I?
After Zhao Jili finished speaking, he went upstairs without looking back and suddenly closed the door.
I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Jili's exclusive ringtone finally rang
Qin Jueheng answered the phone almost immediately. She held her breath and was silent for a moment, suppressed her anger and asked to the other end: Where are you?
The question was not answered, and Qin Jueheng jumped his forehead as he listened to the noisy sound.
This is clearly the hustle and bustle in the bar, but why did Zhao Jili, a child who has always been serious and well-behaved, skip class and run to the bar for a long time?
Qin Jueheng continued to question: Zhao Jili, where are you?
What I heard first was a string of chucklings that seemed to contain a lot of pleasure, crisp and clear. It was a voice that Qin Jueheng hadn't heard in a long time. How long has it been since Zhao Jili hadn't laughed like this?
She recalled the dark night with violin music floating, and the first time she escaped in a hurry and wrong way. In the end, it was all because of herself that it began.
Qin Jueheng felt boundless trance for Zhao Jili's smile until Zhao Jili's slightly floating voice came
Do you miss me?
Her voice seemed to contain a lot of pleasure, but the joy was twisted and pathological, which made Qin Jueheng feel inexplicable.
Zhao Jili, what are you doing? Qin Jueheng began to doubt whether she had knocked the medicine. A panic-like worry hit her heart: Where are you!? If you dare to do something wrong, I...
What do you do?
Zhao Jili smiled and lay on the table, fiddling with the empty wine bottle in front of him, and knocked the slender bottle mouth on the table, making a dull and regular sound: What do you want me to do? Auntie?
What do you want me to do, I am not right. Zhao Ji smiled rationally, and the clear and gentle laughter hurt Qin Jueheng's ears from the other end of the phone: I am not right, I am not right.
Zhao Jili patted Qiao Lin's hand with wine, and poured it backwards heavily on the sofa chair, smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, which was a great appearance that could capture anyone who saw him: But aunt, don't worry, I'll be back soon
After she said that, she moved her phone away from her ear and decisively pressed to end the call, regardless of Qin Jueheng's reaction at all
Qiao Lin was also a little unconscious. Seeing that she hung up the phone, she lay on the table and handed her the last glass of wine.
Come on, let's go after drinking
Qiao Lin's mouth was a little unclear, and some of the wine in her hand was spilled on Zhao Jili's fair wrists, but Zhao Jili didn't care at all. She took it and drank it. The two of them stood up on the table.
Qiao Lin waved his hand and said goodbye to the bar owner. He didn't know whether it was on credit or free orders, so the two of them walked out of the bar door.
Look, I will call her and tell her when I will go back
Zhao Jili felt the night wind outside the bar, and he was sober. He shook his cell phone that turned off the phone again, and said to Qiao Lin with a smile.
I really didn’t expect that my sister Bi actually liked that old beast. Qiao Lin muttered and shook his head: It’s a pity that my sister Bi Ah, it’s not a pity that I don’t have sister Bi, what should I do in the future!
Qiao Lin leaned on the lamppost on the roadside in distress, and plucked the bracelet. The black nail polish shone with a beautiful luster under the light.
Hello, Zhao Jili suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiao Lin's finger. Where did this nail be made?
You are interested Ah Qiao Lin drank too much, and she was a little confused. She smiled and held Zhao Jili's hand: Why do I tell you that the Qin family of your mother, I will hurt my sister Bi
Qiao Lin was indeed drunk too much, and suddenly started to curse people, Zhao Jili frowned, and said: I'm leaving, you can go back by yourself
Hum? Don't Ah, don't
Qiao Lin was stunned and said something without thinking, but he could tell that Zhao Jili looked wrong: I didn't scold you, can you be my little ancestor? I'll ask you something about it, hey, don't leave
Zhao Jili was grabbed by Qiao Lin and stopped with a frown.
What's the matter? She pushed the soft hair scratched on her cheeks behind her ears and looked at Qiao Lin in the dim light of the street lights.
I will take you to a more fun place tomorrow. Qiao Lin stared at Zhao Jili up and down for a moment, raised his eyebrows and leaned close to her and asked, "Are you here?"
Zhao Jili looked at Qiao Lin coldly, and after a while, he replied mercilessly: Qiao Lin, you are very vulgar, I don't like you
After hearing this answer, Qiao Lin jumped up almost immediately and replied irritably: Damn, who likes you? Do you fucking think I like you? I only like my sister Bi, please don’t be so narcissistic, okay?
Zhao Jili held her arms and watched her jump at her feet, and said with disbelief: Oh?
Oh? Oh!? Oh your mom Ah?
Qiao Lin hates sarcasticism the most, and immediately became furious: If it weren't for your interestingness, who would have liked to play with a donkey like you? I'd heard from Sister Bi that you all are crazy people. Even if I die of vulgarity, I wouldn't want to become your sarcastic silly look like you!
Qiao Lin looked at Zhao Jili's face completely darkened at a visible speed, and she felt uncomfortable.
Before Qiao Lin finished scolding, Zhao Jili immediately turned around and walked away to the side of the road. Qiao Lin stood there and hesitated for a moment, and finally chased after him.
Oh, okay, I was wrong?
Qiao Lin walked around Zhao Jili unwillingly and said with a tweet: I am the only temper, don’t take it seriously? Actually, you are quite interesting. I like to play with you tomorrow. I will take you to a good place. Will you go?
Zhao Jili snorted coldly: Don't go
Qiao Lin saw through Zhao Jili's right and waved with a funny look: OK, I'll ask you that tomorrow, will anyone pick you up?
No
Zhao Jili raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. She looked back in a daze and thought about what she had done throughout the afternoon and evening. In the end, she realized that she had really abandoned the whole day.
The boring and funny emotions spread. Zhao Jili shook his head slightly, but saw two motorcycles driving out of the back alley of the bar in front of him, and stopped in front of him again.
... Zhao Jili looked at Qiao Lin's appearance of one leg on the ground, and felt anxious and angry.
Qiao Lin, do you know that you are drunk driving underage? Zhao Jili said angrily, but she actually sat up with her legs. The conflicting scene made Qiao Lin laugh directly
Are you afraid of death? Qiao Lin held the handle tightly and whispered.
Zhao Jili ignored her without any surprise. The wind at night whistled in her ears as the speed of the car increased. Zhao Jili was slightly drunk and looked forward with a blurred look through Qiao Lin's shoulder.
You don't want to go back, Qiao Lin looked back at her, then turned his gaze back to the road ahead, and asked slowly.
Don't want to say that Zhao Jili was a little drunk and spoke much more readily: I hate her
I hate her too! Oh, that lunatic, Qiao Lin echoed with a lot of complaints: Do that kind of thing to my sister Bi!
What does it have to do with you? Who is going to call her crazy? What did she do? Do you have the brain to learn from me? Zhao Jili's temper came very quickly, and his questioning made Qiao Lin choke
... Qiao Lin opened her mouth and wanted to curse, but was afraid that Zhao Ji would do something crazy on the motorcycle that was speeding around the night. After thinking about it, he finally chose to shut up.
I hate her for my reasons. Zhao Jili snorted coldly, put his hands on the back seat, squinted slightly in the night breeze, but you are not qualified to hate her, you are all idiots
??? Qiao Lin's urge to curse was already in her throat, and she rolled around in her throat for a few words, but she finally endured it.
Zhao Jili is so beautiful. Although he has a bad temper, he is also very attractive. Every move can always bring people a sense of comfort.
Qiao Lin knows how rare such a person is, and knows how interesting this friendship will become once Zhao Jili takes off his guard and truly regards himself as a friend.
So she finally held back her words and laughed a few times without scolding her.
Qiao Lin has been here several times when Zhao Jili lives in this place. He is familiar with the road, so he doesn't have to bend the way.
Before ten o'clock, Zhao Jili returned to the gate and entered the door, and the lights were brightly lit. The lights in the entrance pierced Zhao Jili and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Despite his slightly drunken state, Zhao Jili habitually placed the changed shoes neatly by the entrance hall, then raised his lips and walked in with a smile.
Good evening for auntie Ah Zhao Jili waved at Qin Jueheng, who was cold on the sofa with one shoulder bag in one hand and said: I'm back
Zhao Jili's smile was very flamboyant. The figure of a fifteen-year-old boy has begun to take shape, and his appearance has gradually begun to mature from a naive and childish way.
Qin Jueheng looked at Zhao Jili Weifei's expression. He knew without thinking that she must be drunk, otherwise he would never be able to smile at himself like this in an abnormal manner.
She stood up from the sofa, her face almost cold to freezing point. She walked to Zhao Jili and reached out to pinch her jaw.
Have you gone to drink? Qin Jueheng couldn't help but use his strength to pinch Zhao Jili to ache?
Hum? Well, Zhao Jili replied lightly without any comment, looking at each other with Guang and Qin Jueheng
Do you know that you are not adult yet? Are you crazy? I tell you how many times it is, it’s messy outside, you are born as good as you are, and do you know how dangerous it is to be outside?
Qin Jueheng's fair face gradually rose to blood. When he looked at him against the light, his eyelashes were slender and his facial features were filled with ice, but he still had a romantic and charming look that was lingering and difficult to dissipate.
Zhao Jili looked at the angry eyes in front of him and sneered: I know Ah, but I don’t want to see you. I don’t want to come back so early to see you. Do you know?
The provocation and mockery in Zhao Jili's tone successfully angered Qin Jueheng. She took a deep breath, reached out to pick up the tea on the table and poured it all on Zhao Jili's face.
I see you are crazy drunk. Zhao Jili doesn't want to see me, so you get out. Do you think I have a good temper and will tolerate you all the time? Let me tell you, even if you die outside today, it will have no effect on me, Qin Jueheng! What do you think you are?
Zhao Jili was stunned by the cold tea for a few seconds, and the water droplets slid from the tip of his chin in a mess.
Qin Jueheng was furious and was completely speechless at this moment, but Zhao Jili listened to everything. She let out a string of sneer from her throat, shook her head and retreated to the other side.
What am I? Auntie, I also want to ask you, what am I?
After Zhao Jili finished speaking, he went upstairs without looking back and suddenly closed the door.
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