She became the white moonlight of the black lotus

Ning Xiangxiang stared blankly at Chi Jing, who was a little drunk and whose eyes were a little out of focus.

Deng Yanxin on the side reached out and patted Chi Jing's back, looked sideways at Ning Xiangxiang, and said, "She drinks too much, she just likes to talk nonsense, don't take it to heart."

"I didn't drink too much, I did, she did!"

After hearing this, Chi Jing waved Deng Yanxin's hand that was patting her back aside. She stood up, staring at Ning Xiangxiang with her peach blossom eyes, and repeatedly emphasized:

"She really is, I've seen it."

Smelling the alcohol smell coming from Chi Jing, Ning Xiangxiang looked at her face.

There was no joke on Chi Jing's delicate face, and there was even a little annoyance at being refuted.

She could no longer tell whether Chi Jing was drunk, was slandering Huo Xingyu, or she was telling the truth.

Does Huo Xingyu have this kind of problem?

Ning Xiangxiang couldn't remember at all.

The minute hand of the clock hanging beside the wine cabinet moved slowly, pointing to two o'clock.

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky, and the lightning and thunder slammed into the world along with the rain. The rain fell like a torrent, hitting the eaves and the ground, smashing on the glass windows, and the sound of water droplets bursting one after another.

She and Huo Xingyu didn't know each other very well, but they lived together for ten years.

Huo Xingyu has always been a person who doesn't have any recreational activities. He is either at work or at home, and he doesn't come back because he is busy with work.

Ning Xiangxiang doesn't understand her thoughts, but he understands her living habits very well.

Huo Xingyu had never experienced any symptoms that were so strange that they could be called mental illness, not only that, but she was quick thinking and ruthless.

The Huo Xingyu in her impression was someone who remained calm, rational, and always ready to make money.

How can such a person have any mental problems?

Seeing that Chi Jing in front of her was still muttering dissatisfaction, she asked, "Then, what is her illness like?"

"Sickness?" Chi Jing frowned, her mind paralyzed by alcohol turned slowly, and she tried hard to remember.

I saw Deng Yan frowned, and the smile she always kept on her face disappeared. She grabbed Chi Jing's arm with one hand, and her voice was full of seriousness: "Go back if you drink too much, don't talk nonsense here."

Chi Jing shook off her hand, and grabbed Ning Xiangxiang in front of her, as if someone who had grasped the truth had been refuted, and there was clearly a lot of dissatisfaction on her expression. She pulled Ning Xiangxiang as if she wanted to prove something like.

"It was when I was studying abroad, it was snowing, this freak was squatting at the door of the apartment, as if being strangled by a ghost and out of breath, I drove her to the hospital, the doctor said, What kind of stress..."

Chi Jing paused, tried hard to think back but couldn't think of anything, she scratched her hair irritably, and continued:

"Anyway, her list of diagnostic records is all about psychiatry, and she goes to the department once a month. And, how can I say that I am also her savior? Without me, she would have been frozen to death in a blizzard, but Look, see how she treats me?"

Chi Jing picked up the wine on the table and took a sip, with disdain and contempt on his brows.

Lin Junruo, who had been sitting and listening, looked at the strong complacency on Chi Jing's face, and couldn't help but said, "Then it's not good for you to talk about people's privacy like this?"

After hearing this, Chi Jing glanced over dissatisfied.

In the dizzy light, the girl standing next to Deng Yanxin was particularly eye-catching.

She has a round face with innocent eyebrows.

Looking at it like a piece of white paper, Chi Jing curled his lips into a smile, and the anger and dissatisfaction in those peach eyes dissipated.

It was well known that she liked pretty girls.

She thinks she is not someone who is irresponsible for feelings, and she is not stingy, and she can get a lot of benefits from her in every job regardless of the length of time.

So when it comes to emotions, Chi Jing never feels that there is anything wrong with him, even if he cheats, it's just because something better has appeared.

I can't resist better ones, and I can't be nice to two people at the same time.

That's why I was forced to do this, is it wrong?

no……

For young girls, she only likes those who look innocent, simple, and have little experience.

This kind of woman is usually more reserved and doesn't have any purpose. Even if she gives some gift, the other party will sincerely refuse it, or save money to give her a gift in return.

Generally speaking,

It's easy to deceive, and it's not sticky when you shake it off.

The Lin Junruo in front of her is very appetizing to her.

Thinking about it, Chi Jing smiled, and with a bit of drunkenness, he walked over and put his hand on Lin Junruo's shoulder, then turned his head and whispered in her ear:

"Yes, you are so right, sometimes I also feel..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt that the person in her arms was pulled by a force and escaped from her arms, even she was staggered a few steps.

Chi Jing squinted his eyes, looking at Deng Yanxin who was sitting in a wheelchair in front of him, and saw that she was holding the girl behind her back to protect her, and she was looking at him with a smile on her face that kept a gentle expression all the time.

"What does this mean?" Chi Jing frowned, looking at Deng Yanxin's clenched hand: "It's strange."

She squeezed Lin Junruo's palm quietly, but met Chi Jing's probing eyes calmly: "It's nothing, it's too stuffy here, I want this kid to push me out to get some air."

Hearing these words, Lin Junruo stood up straight suddenly, immediately put the wine glass back on the bar, and under Deng Yanxin's instructions, stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair outside.

Cross the dance floor from the aisle, and then open the door to see a viewing platform.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the cool wind blew in with the smell of humidity, and those round raindrops hit the canopy extending from the terrace, bursting with a crisp sound.

Deng Yanxin touched his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, took one, lit it, and took a few puffs.

She fell backwards on the soft back of the chair, exhaled a cloud of grayish white smoke, rested her hands on the handle, pinched the cigarette holder with her thumb and middle finger, tapped the body of the cigarette with her index finger, and flicked the burned crumbs all over the floor.

There was a cool breeze blowing so that the treetops were swaying.

Deng Yanxin's hair was also blown a little loose, the cigarette that was just lit was pinched in her hand, and the cold gray mist rose gracefully from the sparks, and her black leather coat was also under the warm orange light. A little warmer.

Lin Junruo sat on the side and looked at it with her face propped up. She felt a little relaxed for some reason. She looked at the profile face that was beautifully outlined by the light, and asked, "If you're bored, I'll take you home first? It's already very late."

I saw Deng Yanxin turned his face sideways, his long and narrow eyes swept across her face, as if he was amused by her, the corners of his lips curled up: "Do you really think I came out because I was bored?"

"Then what is it for?" She opened her round eyes slightly with surprise.

"Chi Jing is not a good person, stay away from her."

"I think so too!" Speaking of this, Lin Junruo was filled with righteous indignation: "I think Mr. Huo, although it seems a bit difficult to get along with, can't talk about people's privacy like this?"

Seeing the angry girl in front of her, she couldn't help feeling amused: "Do you know who Chi Jing is?"

"Don't know, but what does it have to do with who she is if she doesn't do it right?"

Listening to this stupid speech, Deng Yan shook his head.

She wanted to say that it would depend on who she was if she did something right or not, but seeing the innocent girl in front of her, she didn't know how to speak.

The fine raindrops kept falling, and the black treetops in the distance swayed with the wind in the silent night. Throughout the rainy night, there was only one door away from the rumbling electronic music in the bar and the excited people.

She suddenly felt that perhaps it was not Lin Junruo who was stupid, but people like them who seemed to understand all kinds of unspoken rules.

Deng Yanxin flicked the slender smoke body, and more and more ashes were left on the ground, forming a small pile.

After a while, I opened my mouth and said, "I'm not talking about Huo Xingyu. Four and a half out of five sentences Chi Jing said are always false. If Huo Xingyu really has some mental problems, then Huo's stock would have fallen. "

"What did that say?"

With her face on one hand, she looked at Lin Junruo who was approaching curiously, and said, "She likes girls like you who don't understand anything."

Lin Junruo frowned, and asked doubtfully, "She likes girls?"

Seeing Deng Yanxin nodding, an inexplicable feeling emerged in her heart. Looking at the soft-looking woman in front of her, she seemed to be used to this kind of thing and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. She couldn't help asking: " Girls and girls, wouldn't it be weird to be together?"

"What's so strange?" Deng Yanxin smiled: "It's just liking someone, what's the difference between normal and strange?"

There is nothing strange.

Listening to this question, Lin Junruo suddenly couldn't answer it.

It's just a matter of liking someone, and it really shouldn't be normal or abnormal based on men and women.

But her idea is that men should be with women, and she has never had any other understanding of this kind of thing.

Couldn't help being curious, Lin Junruo moved closer and asked, "Then, would it be strange for them to kiss or do some, some other things?"

Deng Yanxin in front of her also moved closer, and looked at her.

She looked at the face with an endless gentle smile in front of her, and her heart tightened.

The sound of the rain, the light reflected by the rainwater and the street lamps melted Deng Yanxin in front of him into a foggy and warm color of the rainy night, and he could still hear the noisy voices and music in the bar.

But looking at the woman in front of her, she felt that the surroundings were quiet.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Deng Yanxin's body leaning forward slightly, soft, warm lips gently kissing hers.

This light touch and then a kiss that left in an instant made Lin Junruo feel that everything was too unreal.

What I touched was a small bird that stayed briefly on her lips.

Lin Junruo blankly looked at Deng Yanxin who was still smiling strongly, and her slightly hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

"Would you like to try something else, something weirder?"