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Su Nuo has been awake for a few days.

In the past few days, she finally figured out why she was lying here.

She and Zhang Jing were involved in a car accident that day. They were both dying when they were sent to the hospital, and fell into a deep coma after first aid.

But that day, when she woke up, Zhang Jing died of organ failure.

"Mom, I want to go to Zhang Jing's funeral." This day is Zhang Jing's funeral, Su Nuo said to Su's mother while sitting on the bed.

"No, you are still seriously injured, how can you get out of the hospital?" Mother Su rejected Su Nuo's opinion without hesitation, "I know you thank Zhang Jing for blocking you during the car accident, and you are good sisters , your father and brother have already gone. When you are well, we will accompany you to see Zhang Jing."

"...Okay then." Su Nuo sighed again, she must be considered lucky.

After receiving the apple from Su's mother, this month, Su Nuo felt that she really had enough sleep.But that day...why were you crying?

Su Nuo thought hard, but couldn't find the answer, only a faint sadness in her heart that could not dissipate for a long time.

Forget it, just treat it as getting rid of excess water in the body.Su Nuo comforted herself, somehow, subconsciously, Su Nuo didn't want to delve into this matter.She hid this sadness deeply in her heart. She knew that since she couldn't forget this sadness, she should keep it for Zhang Jing.

The setting sun has left only the afterglow.

Xia Qing stood in front of a simple tombstone, which belonged to Zhang Jing.At the feet, there is an unburned notebook, and the flames greedily devour the paper with delicate handwriting.

On the tombstone, Zhang Jing smiled slightly, no longer the usual indifferent look.

"Zhang Jing, I fulfilled your last wish for you and burned the diary. No one will know what you think anymore." Speaking of this, Xia Qing paused for a while before continuing, "Those things, according to She won't remember what you think, so you can go at ease."

The evening wind gently brushed Xia Qing's long hair, and under the afterglow, there was a faint shadow bending slightly towards Xia Qing.

***

Zhang Jing, why are you so nice to me?

Because I love you.

what?

Are you kidding me?

You hate it!

Chapter 7 dirty martini ([-])

The night in the bustling urban area is always filled with bright lights and lively sounds.

The night is robbed of the original mellow and peaceful black by the grotesque lights, like the wine that is slowly fermenting, so sweet and intoxicating, but it also makes people indulge in intoxicated life, dream and death.

On a well-known night street, in front of the bars on both sides, occasionally people come out from inside, some laughing and saying goodbye in groups, and some smell of alcohol and can only lean on their companions.

One of the bars called Deep Sea was before the scale test in this area, and people kept coming and going here.

A door separates the calm outside from the noise inside, and the people who come here release the pressure accumulated during the day in this place full of strange faces through the steaming alcohol.

"So, the word dance of demons is very suitable here." Someone in the corner of the bar was shaking a glass of beer, muttering, only occasionally looking at the crowd with a little imperceptible sharpness.

The young man sitting next to that person kept looking around curiously, his cheeks flushed with curiosity, and he occasionally spotted a certain place where a man and a woman were boldly kissing each other. He hurriedly turned his head back embarrassedly, picked up the He took a sip from his wine glass, but choked himself to cough again and again.

"Jia Xiaojia, you should be more careful." Zheng Jie put down the beer that had been swirled all night, and lightly tapped the countertop to remind the young man that his serious appearance was a bit out of place with the surroundings.

The person named Jia Xiaojia made a gesture of begging for mercy in embarrassment, coughed for a long time before finally recovering: "Boss, this is not the first time for me to come here." Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help it. I kept looking at one place and said, "Look, boss, that person is quite beautiful and has a good figure---- ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, Jia Xiaojia got hit on the forehead, and hurriedly pressed his forehead to beg for mercy: "Hey boss, don't hit, don't hit, it hurts!"

"You still know it hurts, huh?" Zheng Jing was not polite, and knocked again before stopping, "I think you have almost forgotten what we are here for."

That's what he said, but Zheng Jing also glanced at the person Jia Xiaojia said was beautiful, and had to admit that he looked good. The wine red turtleneck sweater outlined a slim figure, wearing a short skirt and boots, a pair of The long legs are straight but not slender, well-proportioned, without the effect of overly thin bamboo poles.The most important thing is those slightly narrow eyes, and the pretty face does not have the kind of heavy makeup that is often seen in this kind of occasion.

"Of course I remember..." Jia Xiaojia muttered, but she knew she couldn't say it out. She glanced at Zheng Jing and saw that she was also looking at that person, so she immediately moved closer, "Boss, let me tell you, she's pretty!"

Another "chestnut" answered him.

"Boss, you won't be able to get married if you're so violent." Jia Xiaojia muttered, and secretly glanced at Zheng Jing to make sure she didn't hear what he said, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Jing ignored Jia Xiaojia who was muttering, and drank the beer in her mouth in one gulp. The bartender asked for two more glasses, and handed one to Jia Xiaojia: "Don't drink it all in one gulp, I can't lift you up."

"I know the boss, but you drank too." Jia Xiaojia sighed in surprise, looking at Zheng Jing as if she was looking at an alien.

Zheng Jing rolled her eyes, clenched her right hand and quickly knocked Jia Xiaojia on the forehead again before he could react: "Sit here all night without drinking anything?"

Jia Xiaojia couldn't dodge in time to face each of them, rubbed his forehead and smiled: "Boss is right." Zheng Jing was a little speechless with that suddenly realized expression.

Not far away, there was a small dispute, drowned in the loud music of the bar.

Zheng Jing originally wanted to say something to Jia Xiaojia, but immediately turned her head to look at the place where the sound came from. There seemed to be a few people standing there, and a small area around them noticed it, and more places were not affected at all.

Among those few people, there was a woman who was obviously petite, and her clothes were a bit revealing, and it could be vaguely seen that she probably had makeup on.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Jia Xiaojia asked suspiciously. Like most people here, he didn't notice the small dispute.

And Zheng Jing stood up directly, and walked over there with her long and straight legs.

Jia Xiaojia didn't know why, and was about to stand up and follow Zheng Jing, but she was nailed to the spot by her words. Zheng Jing asked him to wait here and pay attention to the movement around him.

When Zheng Jing walked to the place where the dispute took place, the crowd had dispersed, and two of them with inexplicably distressed faces turned their heads to leave the place while muttering: "Who are these people, really... ..."

The two almost bumped into Zheng Jing, but Zheng Jing got out of the way to stop them: "Hi, may I ask the girl who was here just now..."

"Ah, you said you were crazy just now." One of the men showed dissatisfaction on his face. It looks good, but suddenly it looks pitiful again, as if I did something, tsk, bad luck!"

He poured out all at once, and was about to leave after finishing speaking, but was stopped by Zheng Jing again: "May I ask where she is now?"

This time, the man didn't speak immediately, he looked at Zheng Jing suspiciously: "Why are you asking these questions?"

"Oh, I'm here to find a friend, she seems to be my friend's friend, I want to go over and ask." Zheng Jing found a reason at random.

The man's eyes were obviously suspicious, and he didn't answer immediately.