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For so many years, except for her first love, she has never taken the initiative to any woman. Others have always pursued her, and others have treated her as her licking dog.

But she is so cheap, no one would like her.

He wanted to save a little dignity for himself, coaxing himself that this was just for fun, but he couldn't resist Lu Zhiqiao coming to the door to confess and losing to that little mole of tears.

Ah, she's going to start getting annoying again.

"Don't leave if you don't know."

Lu Zhiqiao couldn't help trembling. After all, she felt guilty in her heart. She let her make a move, and said in a low voice: "I wanted to say something was wrong, but I was afraid you would ask what it was. , I want to explain again, last time you..."

"Okay." Qi Yan interrupted, pecked her lips, his cold and deep eyes bent into crescent moons, "I see, I believe it."

"You don't have to say anything you don't want to say in the future, but you can't lie to me."

Lu Zhiqiao took a light breath and nodded.Due to this person's occupational disease, he looks like a teacher lecturing, how dare she refuse to agree.

"I'm going back to cook, you relax."

"Not eating at my place?"

Lu Zhiqiao immediately frowned, and just about to speak, Qi Yan let go of her, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm teasing you." As he spoke, he straightened her hair, fastened the buttons one by one, and opened the door, "Go back, stay with me more child."

"Ah."

The cold wind came in through the crack of the door, and just as Lu Zhiqiao stepped out with one foot, Qi Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist again, "Wait a minute."

She turned her head.

"Next Friday Christmas Eve, are you free?"

"I have an appointment with a client." Lu Zhiqiao truthfully said that her work schedule has been scheduled until the day before New Year's Eve, and there will be many things to be busy after the new year. This time it is not a lie.

Qi Yan lowered his eyelids to hide the disappointment in his eyes, nodded, and slowly let go of her hand: "It's okay, let's go."

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On the night of Christmas Eve, several commercial streets in the urban area were very lively. Because it was the weekend, the traffic on the streets was significantly higher than usual, and young couples walking hand in hand could be seen everywhere.

Qi Yan and his friends went out for dinner, and it happened that someone had a birthday today, and the banquet hall of a five-star hotel was booked for a party. Those who had a crush brought their crush, and those who didn’t brought friends. A large group of people had fun until after nine o’clock.

I don't know who proposed to go to the bar, saying that tonight there is an event to get out of the singles, according to Qi Yan's usual temperament, he must go, find a mature|mature woman who suits his taste to open a room, and solve his physical|physical needs.But today she was not in the mood. She thought the place was noisy, so she declined the invitation and left early.

Tonight is cloudy, with no stars and no moon, and the whole city is shrouded in a dark night.

To go back, you have to pass a road full of exotic buildings. This road is wide and has few cars and is relatively quiet. Qi Yan slowed down the speed of the car to [-] yards, crawled slowly, and then turned on the music player.I haven't listened to it for a long time. The song I heard last time is automatically played. The melody is very familiar.

——You said it was because we met each other late, I said it was not brave enough to love you

……

She still remembers very old songs, and her first love especially likes to listen to them.

Didn't delete it.

Pooh.

Qi Yan spat in her heart, and was about to change the song, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a very familiar figure on the side of the road diagonally ahead, she subconsciously stepped on the brake lightly, and when she slowed down to the point where she slowly slid past, she stepped on it and stopped.

The headlights were strong, dyeing the surroundings as bright as day, which also made her see more clearly—the man was slender, with an apricot-colored windbreaker that grew to his calves, and his shoulder-length curly hair was messed up by the wind, and he was leaning on the electric pole He vomited until the sky was dark.

Qi Yan frowned, quickly got out of the car and ran over, holding her shoulder: "What's the matter?"

--vomit

Lu Zhiqiao raised her head, but before she could take a look at the person, her stomach turned upside down again, she bent down and vomited into the trash can, and before she could catch her breath, she vomited two or three times in succession.

A strong smell of alcohol spread out, and the smell was very offensive.

Looks like I drank a lot.

Qi Yan patted her on the back, turned around and brought paper towels and mineral water from the car, took several in a row to wipe her mouth, then unscrewed the bottle cap, brought it to her mouth, and coaxed softly: "Drink A little, rinse your mouth."

Lu Zhiqiao was gasping for breath, her head was so red that it was almost on fire, she tremblingly took a sip of the water, held it in her mouth for a moment, then spat it out, then her hind legs went limp, and she fell into Qi Yan's arms...

The night was thick, the sky was dark, and the neon lights on both sides of the street quickly passed by the window of the white car. After a while, they finally arrived at the community.

"Come on, slow down, give me your hand."