a delicate flower

Ten o'clock sharp at night.

Xing Lu and Shen Chuxin rang the doorbell of Ai Lang's apartment, and Ai Lang opened the door for them. Xing Lu took off her shoes and said, "Hey, you are actually in the apartment by yourself."

She familiarly found her own pink indoor mop on the shoe rack, walked into the room with a smile, her nose first smelled a familiar smell, and then was blown from the wide open window of the living room A gust of cold wind made her shiver, and she was about to complain when she saw Ellen walk to the window, pick up the remaining cigarette from the glass ashtray, and hand it to her mouth.

"..."

Xing Lu and Shen Chuxin looked at each other, and from Shen Chuxin's blank eyes, one could tell that Shen Chuxin was more confused than her.

Xing Lu turned her head to look at Ai Lang, pretended to be stupid and hilariously, and asked, "What's the matter, why have you started smoking?"

Xing Lu could guess with her toes that this must have something to do with Zhuang Lin.

Ailang put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, turned around and leaned against the window sill, and asked, "Didn't you say you want to find me? What's the matter?"

Ai Lang's evasive response made Xing Lu more certain that this matter had something to do with Zhuang Lin, but Ai Lang didn't mention it, so she couldn't ask any further questions, so she got back to business, "Didn't we ask Chu Xin to inquire about it last time?" Is there anyone who participated in the AW auto show party privately? I called you as soon as I heard the news, but you didn't answer, so I came to the apartment to find you. I was still worried that it would be inconvenient for you now. .”

It was only after Ailang answered Xing Lu's call that he saw that there were several missed calls in his mobile phone. They were all called by Xing Lu more than an hour ago, and he was either in the bathroom or went to the small downstairs The supermarket is gone.

Xing Lu still had a laughing tone, and made fun of it as usual.

She noticed the calm expression on Ai Lang's face. Although Ai Lang asked "who is it", it was obvious that he didn't care much about this matter, and he looked like he lacked interest.

Because the person entrusted to inquire about the news was Shen Chuxin, so AI Lang subconsciously looked at Shen Chuxin, but Xing Lu, who was leaning next to him, took out her mobile phone and handed it to AI Lang.

Ai Lang was slightly surprised, but even more surprised after the surprise - the photo was a standard hotel bed photo, with white sheets and bare shoulders, a peaceful sleeping appearance and lust after indulgence.

The girl was photographed but completely ignorant, and her whole face was placed in the photo in high-definition five yards. What surprised Ailang most was that this was the girl who "accidentally" broke the sponsored jewelry at the auto show that day.

Ai Lang only glanced at the photo, then turned to look at Shen Chuxin, and asked, "Where did this photo come from?"

Shen Chuxin shook her head.

Ailang's attention was attracted by Xing Lu's shaking mobile phone again, and he heard Xing Lu say: "It was the freshman who had a good relationship with this girl in the club who sent me this photo, and she said she sent it to me privately, I also hope that I will not pursue this matter again.”

"..."

Ailang thought he had misheard, and confirmed: "Who are you talking about? A girl who has a good relationship with her?"

Ai Lang tried hard to recall, but only thought that this girl was usually close to Fang Chaotian's innocent girls, and she was very obedient.

Xing Lu nodded, resting her chin and analyzed: "Because the rumors in the association are too violent, it is said that one person does things and one person does it. The person concerned hides in the crowd and watches you being splashed with black water. I said two days ago that if you let I found out who volunteered to go to the party, and I made it public, and then there was this."

When Xing Lu mentioned this, she peeked secretly at Shen Chuxin's face, at least Shen Chuxin was much more upright in this regard, if she dared to do something, she should be brave, and if she did, she would bear the consequences.

Ellen frowned, "Have you found out about her?"

Xing Lu nodded and shook her head again, and replied: "After I didn't receive the photo, the other party told me not to pursue this matter in tears, saying that the person involved made a mistake for a while, and I already regretted it. Public disclosure would ruin her reputation and force her to go into a corner." I can't think about it."

Xing Lu snorted, picked up the cigarette case from the window sill and shook it twice, skillfully pinched the sticky cigarette between her fingers, and said, "You know, I'm not very human, and if I'm wrong, it's wrong." Oh, is it possible that I shouldn't care about you because of your poor psychological endurance? I originally wanted to call you to discuss it, but you didn't answer, so I went directly to the door to confront her. "

But it's not over yet.

Xing Lu originally just wanted the girl to prove Ai Lang's innocence in one sentence, but when she approached the client, the client was obviously panicked and scared, and insisted on saying "this photo doesn't explain anything, it's not from the day of the auto show", Xing Lu How could she bear this violent temper, she was so angry that she wanted to slap her, but Shen Chuxin stopped her.

To be honest, this photo is not considered as evidence at all, but the girl's stubborn and flustered appearance just proves the authenticity of this matter.

"..."

Ai Lang frowned, and could still vaguely remember seeing a girl crying at the auto show after breaking the jewelry that had been quoted for tens of thousands. He really couldn't bring himself into the situation Xing Lu described.

Ai Lang: "But... I have helped her solve the compensation problem. What is she trying to do?"

Xing Lu clicked on the lighter, lit the cigarette butt, and replied: "I really want to go astray, there are many reasons, oh no, that's called an excuse. It's not good because I saw you and the organizer It's hard to say that the person in charge can earn tens of thousands of dollars just by walking around, so she's jealous."

"..."

Ai Lang felt that what Xing Lu said was right, but the only thing that was wrong was that it was inappropriate to say these words in front of Shen Chuxin.

Shen Chuxin stood in a delicate position, even if she was praised as "dare to act", she couldn't be happy - Ai Lang put herself in the shoes, and just wanted to leave this place immediately.

Out of the corner of Ailang's eyes, Ai Lang noticed that Shen Chuxin was standing by the side without opening a word, but followed the two of them by the cold wind outside the window and retracted his hands into his sleeves. He only felt a pain in his head, and made a pause gesture to stop Xing Lu, "Don't mention it again, the access control of the dormitory is coming soon, aren't you in a hurry?"

Xing Lu narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said, "There's no rush! It's a big deal to spend the night with you."

Xing Lu hasn't been to Ai Lang's apartment for a while, if you need to specify "a period of time", it probably starts from "after Zhuang Lin appeared".

She looked at the setting of Ai Lang's living room, and then turned into Ai Lang's bedroom to visit.

Ai Lang closed the window of the living room with a crack, and asked Shen Chuxin, "Would you like a cup of hot milk?"

Shen Chuxin shook her head, and said: "The party held by the AW car was a private party, and the targets were all famous and famous people. It was difficult for me to ask for any news. There were many issues involved, and it was impossible to find evidence."

Shen Chuxin paused at this point, hesitated to speak, then another voice answered her words, "I think Zhuang Lin might have a way."

Xing Lu walked to the side of the TV cabinet as if nothing had happened, fiddled with the gadgets on it, and seemed to mention it casually.

Hearing this, Ailang's expression changed slightly, pretending to be indifferent and indifferent, and said: "I've already let Zhuang Lin go, and I don't want to have any interaction with him in the future."

"..."

Xing Lu blinked her eyes, and subconsciously glanced at the direction of Ai Lang's bedroom, guessing in her heart when Ai Lang said "I have already let Zhuang Lin get out" refers to the perfect tense, and estimated that Ai Lang "let Zhuang Lin go" Emotional state after "fuck off"...

Thinking of Ellen smoking abnormally, there is obviously only one explanation for this-other people kiss and quit smoking when they are in love, and he smokes and quits kissing after falling in love.

Xing Lu coughed twice, and suggested: "It's been a long time since I had a weekend party with you, why don't I contact Ren Xiaolong and the others now?"

What Xing Lu worries about is that Ailang will be overwhelmed by himself in the dead of night—saying that he’s going to make people roll, but the black mobile phone case with the bracket ring broken is still on his computer desk. It's like cutting off the relationship with the other party.

Ai Lang said, "No, I want to catch up on sleep."

Ailang's answer accurately hit Xing Lu's blind spot in knowledge. As a good girlfriend, she can chat and drink with her, but she can't say "I'll sleep with you", right?

Xing Lu was at a loss for words, and said, "Then... okay."