Nightmare Attack

Chapter 241 Iceberg
It is unknown what happened between the two of them afterwards, but when Shi Jia's consciousness was gradually blurred, her inadvertent glance made her eyes that had begun to slacken suddenly focus.

In the next second, she immediately turned around and patted the two friends beside her.

Yuanyuan, who was too drunk to drink, had already fallen asleep and fell on another girl's shoulder, but she was woken up by someone's rough shaking, and she looked in the direction indicated by them with a confused face.

The blurry images in front of my eyes overlap little by little until the end.
"Fuck!"

The one who sighed was another girl named Jin Xizhen. She is of Chinese and Korean mixed race. She has a normal appearance. She wears a strong biker style leather jacket loosely on her body. She has short hair and a snake-shaped skull that is rarely seen in girls on her exposed collarbone. tattoo.

A king cobra with a bulging neck emerged from the skull's eye socket, "hissing" and spitting out a message.

Although she is the youngest among the few, she speaks like a big sister. Every time she talks about the extreme culture, the other three girls just laugh and don't expose her.

Otherwise it will make her feel very ashamed.

She is the one who drove the sports car to drive everyone here tonight.

What worries Xizhen's mother is that her precious daughter seems to have some problems with her orientation.

Growing up in a private school, she was already familiar with fighting and skipping classes, but what distressed her family the most was that the principal of the school called very euphemistically and said that Xizhen was molesting female classmates at school.

And it has been done more than once.

Fortunately, rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests. So far, Jin Xizhen has not shown any interest in the three friends other than friendship.

On the sofa in the booth of the bar, Yuanyuan, who has a very good personality, shook her head fiercely, then opened her eyes again, and the scene in front of her truly told her that she was right.

"It's over," Yuanyuan Jiu was half awake, and after a while, she sighed, "I'm blind."

Shi Jia pursed her lips, and then said, "Count me in."

Nan Jin, who was originally the shyest in the small group of four, was sitting on Jiang Cheng's lap at the moment, holding a wine glass in one hand, while approaching him presumptuously, staring straight into his eyes.

The dim light could hardly reach them, and the scene was a bit too ambiguous for a while.

Jiang Cheng took a sip of his wine lightly, then leaned close to Nan Jin's ear through Nan Jin's long hair, his lips twitched a few times.

The next moment, Nan Jin was stunned suddenly, and then big drops of tears came out of her eyes. She stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around Jiang Cheng's neck. into the bosom.

The goblet in his hand shattered, and the wine-red liquid flowed on the ground, glowing with crystal light.

In the next period of time, the three of them witnessed the joys, sorrows and joys of their best friend. She sometimes cried to Jiang Cheng, like a wronged child, and sometimes fell silent, her beautiful eyes seemed to contain another world.

"What's wrong with Nan Jin?" Xizhen blinked. She also drank a lot of wine, but she was still conscious. After speaking, she stood up unsteadily, "I'll go and see."

But before she could make any next move, she was pulled back onto the sofa by two forces, with one arm on each side, Yuanyuan and Shijia.

"You guys." Xi Zhen, who was not feeling well in his stomach, swallowed the feeling of eruption in his throat, and looked to the left and right in puzzlement.

"Trust me, don't go," Shijia didn't even look at Xizhen, her attention was still on Nan Jin, she moistened her lips after a while, and continued: "If you still want Nan Jin to talk to you in the future if."

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Cheng carefully played the role of a listener. He rarely spoke or expressed his opinions.

Over the years, Nan Jin has received too many educations, accusations, and admonitions. Countless people put up their faces and taught her this and that with the aura of being good for her, but no one was willing to sit down and be quiet. Listen to her tell the grievance in her heart.

Jiang Cheng couldn't remember how long he had been listening, and even Nan Jin himself couldn't remember. Fortunately, it was late at night, and the people who stayed here were already slightly drunk, so no one noticed it.

Nan Jin lowered her head, as if she had been drained of all her energy and strength. She was not drunk at all, but too many emotions were released at once, which mysteriously made her feel a little drunk and exhausted.

"Sorry, Mr. Jiang," she whispered, "Did I say too many things I shouldn't have said? I just said it casually. I didn't bother you. I can't remember where I said it. You don't want."

"Have you brought cash?" Jiang Cheng raised his head, looking at her calm and gentle eyes, obviously without any aggressiveness, but bumped into the latter's heart.

After a while, Nan Jin seemed to have realized it suddenly. She took her chain bag and dumped it on the table indiscriminately. A tube of beautifully shaped lipstick rolled along the table, and finally fell to the ground without disappearing.

Nan Jin took out her wallet, and there were only a few stacks of banknotes in it.

She is not in the habit of carrying cash.

Withdrew all the cash and handed it to Jiang Cheng, then blinked at him.

Stretching out his hand, Jiang Cheng put down the wine glass in his hand, and under the peeping eyes of Nan Jin and the other three girls, he took the top one.

Then he pressed the paper on the table and slowly folded a mark.

His fingers fluttered up and down, and his technique was as dazzling as a gorgeous butterfly. Under the catalysis of alcohol, his fair skin turned slightly red, and occasionally light reflected on his face, outlining a sharp eyebrow.

"call--"

Jiang Cheng covered the mouth of an empty wine bottle with his hands, and slowly spread his slender fingers. The next second, Nan Jin's beautiful eyes trembled.

She saw a rose flower blooming at the mouth of the bottle.

Immediately afterwards, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she suddenly remembered what she had said to the man in front of her just now.

Because of her mother's strict discipline and restraint, she has always been isolated among her classmates. Her excellence is not real, and her cowardly personality is a cold iceberg in everyone's eyes.

She has never been in a relationship until now, let alone received a gift like a rose.

No matter how beautiful the princess is, there is also a prince to match her.

Nan Jin took out banknotes one after another, and there were more and more roses on the mouth of the empty bottle, and they became more and more beautiful. Before long, maybe it was just that Nan Jin thought it was not long, and a rose bloomed in front of her eyes. A sea of ​​flowers.

"Miss Nan Jin," Jiang Cheng stood up slowly, and under the gaze of the stunned trio, he gave a slight salute to Nan Jin who opened his mouth slightly but couldn't say a word, "Happy birthday."

　There is another chapter at 12 o'clock, and the normal update will resume
　
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