Song Zhilin didn't want her to give it to her at first. After all, even if she had no money, she would not be able to afford the few dozen yuan for a taxi, but the man looked at them with a half-smile, which made Song Zhilin hesitate for a while, unable to say no to it. .

Yan Shu just sobered up a little at this time, and started to make a fuss, saying, "Okay, okay, you see us off."

After finishing speaking, she leaned against Song Zhilin again, becoming dazed.

Sitting in that man's car, Song Zhilin felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, but the man wanted to add fuel to the fire. After sending Yan Shu home, facing Song Zhilin who was alone, she spoke half-considerately and half-seriously. :

"I think you should stop pestering Shushu, it's not suitable for you."

"Look, Shushu lives here, and you live... in the shanty town, and it's not easy to drive in."

The tone is gentle, but the words that are spoken are like the tip of a knife.

Song Zhilin was proud and arrogant at the time, and he was poor and ambitious, so he immediately opened the car door and said with a smile:

"Don't bother you to see me off."

She walked down the long mountain road in the villa area step by step, and the bright moon hanging high on the zenith was pale and pale.

She wore high heels and walked to the place where she could take a taxi. Her toes were already in unbearable pain. When she got home, her grandma had already fallen asleep. She closed her eyes, only the pale moon in front of her eyes.

Yan Shu didn't seem to know about these things, she was still like a blooming flower, but more beautiful and brighter.

Sometimes, they would meet in the alley after school, and Yan Shu would often conjure up two cans of beer from his schoolbag.

Song Zhilin was naturally sullen when she saw it. She didn't allow Yan Shu to drink, at least not when she was in school, but Yan Shu was very dissatisfied, and often hugged her arm and said, "Why, beer is not alcohol, beer Just drinks."

Yan Shu is addicted to alcohol, and after Song Zhilin left, she drank even more for a period of time, relying on alcohol to paralyze her nerves. After getting out of that period, she didn't like drinking so much, but at parties, she would drink with her friends Serve two glasses.

Hearing Song Zhilin say this about her now, she just felt that she was preaching to herself again, so she couldn't help but reply:

"Who saves trouble, do you think I drink and have fun every day?"

"Is not it?"

Song Zhilin was a little drunk, and her speech became blunt. She turned to look at Yan Shu, and stared at her, as if she wanted to get some clues from her face.

Yan Shu was even more angry, stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and said angrily:

"The image of me in your heart is really not good, also, it's not like you are a good girl."

"I'm the one who's guilty. Seeing that you want to drink, Baba will take you to a bar at noon."

"I did not mean that……"

Song Zhilin knew that she had said something wrong, and when she thought about it, she also felt that her words were a bit more angry, so she couldn't help but soften her tone and said:

"It's me who should thank you. I've been quite tired during this time, and I want to drink some wine to relax."

She gave herself a step down, and Yan Shu was surprised. You must know that Song Zhilin used to be quite arbitrary, but now he softened his tone and talked to her like this?

"Okay," Yan Shu couldn't get angry anymore, "I'll take you there."

There were no bars open at noon, but Yan Shu called the manager up and told him to come over and open the door. The manager didn't dare to offend the aunt, and while yawning, pushed out the hidden wine cabinet to let them pick.

Yan Shu took a few bottles casually, and said, "Bring something to match and make it more beautiful... Forget it, let me do it."

The manager was just about to call the bartender in, but when he heard Yan Shu's words, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide. This aunt has learned a unique skill, and she usually doesn't show off her beauty. One of her hobbies is to tormenting his bartenders. Today is What kind of west wind did you want her to do it herself?

His eyes couldn't help but flicked to Song Zhilin's face. This young lady looked strange to her. She had never seen it before, but she was beautiful and fierce. Miss Yan likes this one?

He only glanced at it, and Yan Shu's eye knife flew over. At the same time, there was a cork bottle stopper. He quickly reached out to catch it, and saw Yan Shu pointing to the door of the private room and said:

"My girlfriend, don't look twice."

The manager nodded in fright, and retreated towards the door, fearing that Yan Shu's temper would come up, and he would smash his wine cabinet directly.

Yan Shu breathed a sigh of relief when his figure disappeared at the door, and sat down on the sofa.

"girlfriend?"

Song Zhilin looked at her, asked with a silly smile on the corner of her lips.

Yan Shu angrily stuffed a pillow into her hand and said:

"Ex-girlfriend."

"Oh."

Song Zhilin embraced the pillow, and responded aggrievedly.

"Ex-girlfriend."

"If you don't know how to drink, drink less."

Seeing her like this, Yan Shu knew that her stamina was on the rise. A few sporadic images flashed through her mind, making her heart ache.

Song Zhilin nodded and looked at Yan Shu's hands. All kinds of cups and wine utensils were extremely light in her hands, as if she could turn out a flower.

The next second, Yan Shu pushed a glass of colorful cocktails in front of her and said:

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