one night love

Lin Zifeng lay on Fang Yue's back and sang all the way, out of tune as much as possible, as unpleasant as possible, as bad as the wine was.

Fang Yue gritted her teeth, suppressed the idea of ​​throwing him on the side of the road, and dragged his buttocks up and down.

"Your old man is not tired of singing yet? Can you take a rest?"

Lin Zifeng ignored him and continued singing.

Ancestor... Fang Yue shook his head again and again, it must be a demon, otherwise why would he take this trouble away in such a boring way.

It's not too late to regret now, is it?

"Hey... I said..." Fang Yue hesitated, "How about... I'll call your friend and ask someone to pick you up?"

friend?

Lin Zifeng shut his mouth suddenly, and unconsciously tightened his arms around Fang Yue's neck.

He has many "comrades of the same kind" who he makes good friends with in the circle, but there are very few who can be called friends.Guan Sheng is one of the few friends outside his circle, but Lin Zifeng doesn't want to be friends with him outside the circle at all.

Between them, one wants to give, and the other doesn't want it. The sadness is like a bitter drama.

The more Lin Zifeng thought about it, the more wronged he felt, why?Why do I have to like you for more than ten years, but I still have to put on an appearance in front of you all the time, pretending to have let go of it long ago.If you don’t know how to chase girls, you should ask me for advice, you should share with me the daily life of you and your girlfriend, and you should come to me for comfort after being cheated and broke up.

But who can comfort me?Who can I go to for comfort?

Guan Sheng...do you really think I can let go?

Fang Yue walked for a short distance, and always felt that the person on her back was quiet and abnormal. Turning her head, Lin Zifeng bit her lip, her eyes were glazed, tears were streaming down her face, and she was crying unnaturally.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Yue was taken aback, thinking that he was not feeling well, so she quickly found a place to put him down, "How about I take you to the hospital?"

It's so ugly, to be so downcast that you want a one-night stand to care about you... Lin Zifeng buried his head between his legs, and laughed.

Fang Yue was flustered by his crying and laughing performance. The little flame that ignited in the bar was extinguished long ago. After thinking about it for a long time, she decided that it would be better to dump him to others.

He sat down next to Lin Zifeng, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were from the same person: Guan Sheng.

With so many phone calls at night, if it's not debt collection, it must be family or friends.

Fang Yue was considering whether to call back when Guan Sheng's call came again.

"Is it your friend?" Fang Yue put the phone in front of Lin Zifeng, "I've made more than a dozen calls, can you pick it up?"

Lin Zifeng held the phone, neither answering nor hanging up. After the ringing, he raised his hand and smashed the Fruit 7 on the ground.

"Hey, fuck me!" How many thousand!Fang Yue was so distressed that she hurried over to pick it up.Take it in your hand and take a closer look, the screen is cracked into spider webs, it seems that there is no way to save it.

"Are you sick? Why are you angry with your phone? Do you know how to cherish things? Let me tell you..."

"Do you want to do it?" Lin Zifeng raised his tear-stained face and interrupted him, "If you want to do it, go to the hotel, if you don't do it, get out."

Do?Do a fart!What do I do?Fang Yue sneered and walked away.