"Chihiro, come and sing together."

"No, my throat is uncomfortable today."

"What?" he shouted.

Shit, still yelling at Mai, I covered my ears: "my throat hurts."

"Oh."

Oh, your head, oh: "Dongzi, go and sing sweet honey with him."

As soon as Dongzi went up, Ruan Li retreated, looking scared: "Dongge, what do you want, what do you want."

"Sing."

"Sweet honey."

Dongzi sings.

Ruan Li then said, "you have a sweet smile."

I was so happy that I covered my stomach and smiled and sat next to Lin Xia: "brother Lin Xia, you see, this pair of enemies sing well. It's a long-term love hate."

Lin Xia looked at me gently and smiled, "I heard you've been reading recently."

"Yes."

"Very good. Brother Lin Xia, Qiao Dongcheng and I are really inappropriate. We are not married. Oh, fortunately, we are not. It's good to live alone now."

The waiter came in and put some boxes on the table.

Lin Xia opened a box. It turned out to be throat candy. She stripped one and put it in my hand: "eat it."

"Thank you, brother Lin Xia."

Everyone said that Linxia was the best for me, indeed.

I put it in my mouth, and the cool smell immediately overflowed my mouth.

"Are you still used to it at school? Can you keep up with the class?"

"Fortunately, although I'm not very smart, I have perseverance."

He smiled, raised his hand and touched my hair: "will the wound still hurt?"

"No, sometimes I don't know why, I feel dizzy."

"Tomorrow Saturday, you have no class."

"Yes, I have classes in the afternoon, but not on Sunday. It doesn't matter. I don't want to go to the hospital."

That's good, brother Lin Xia. Sometimes it's easy to be a lover rather than a friend.

I really don't want to lose you. We can't stand listening to that pair of painfully singing the love of the trackers.

Qin Rui came late. I asked him to come and sit down. His cell phone was ringing. He saw that it was Ji Xiaobei's phone. When he answered, he walked outside the door.

"So noisy?"

"Yes, singing."

"What a coincidence, so are we."

"Ha ha." I chuckled.

He also said gently, "silly girl, what are you laughing at?"

"You can't just laugh, big bastard. Don't drink too much wine and don't smoke."

"No problem. Now it's my turn to talk about you. First, don't go back more than 11 o'clock. Second, don't get too close to them, especially Lin Xia and Qin Rui."

"OK."

"Baby," he cried, "then hang up."

I was so sweet that I hung up and went back to the private room. At the end of the room was the passage. As soon as I looked up, I saw a man in a black shirt walking behind a waiter.

Open your eyes, there is no one in front of you.

Clap your heart and think more. This is Beijing, China, not Paris, France.

But my heart still beats a little painful and stuffy.

He hurried into the private room, ran to the bathroom inside, picked up cold water and washed his face to make himself more sober.

I'm pale and tight in the mirror.

If it's really him, I hope I'll never find me.

I never thought that Joe east city would come too.

In the past, he seldom came to our gatherings. After all, we are all enjoyment sects, and some boastful. We don't do business and idle. They have many shortcomings. They are the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich. It's good to have a nominal career to do things. What's not exquisite to play.

But there's one thing I don't touch, that is, playing with men.

I always feel that this is out of stream, and I have a small root. I have a tight control at home, and I don't have that hobby.

Qiao Dongcheng is different. Qiao Dongcheng is several years older than us and joins the army, so he is upright and calm. He is very serious. He doesn't like how to play crazy, so he seldom participates in such activities.

"East city." Jing Zhi, who was sitting at the door, said hello.

He smiled: "it's so early. I'm late."

I squatted on the table to eat the buffet, picked up the bean sprouts and ate them with relish. There were many hot peppers in fried snails, which was very popular with me, but I didn't dare to eat wantonly because of my uncomfortable throat.

Now the study is so heavy, which will be a little presumptuous, have to take more care of their own body.

Qiao Dongcheng came to me and sat down. There were many drinks on the table. He reached for champagne and still had the ring on his ring finger.

After eating, I handed over a paper towel. I took it and wiped my mouth: "thank you."

"Can you keep up with your study now?"

"OK."

Even if I regret, I said I wouldn't marry him, but now I still don't feel very embarrassed sitting with him.

After all, I've known each other for so many years, and I've been getting along like this.

"How is Qiao Shibo now?"

"Can you go with me later?"

I was a little surprised. With Qiao Dongcheng's character, I would never say these words. It can be seen that Qiao Shibo is not in good health.

"OK." I answered.

After a while, Dongzi Jingzhi's little girlfriends came and became more and more lively, eating, drinking, singing, gambling and gambling.

"Qiao Dongcheng, let's go now." his throat is itchy and he always wants to cough.

Tell them, as Qiao Dongcheng went out, the elevator went straight down the parking lot, and I saw Ji Xiaobei's Hummer.

AI Xian, Li Hong smashed the Hummer here once and drove it out. Ji Xiaobei began to save money.

If it weren't for Qiao Dongcheng, I'd like to play two feet.

It's a bad habit. Anyway, when I saw his car, I felt like kicking two feet. I couldn't help laughing.

After getting on his car, he didn't go to the villa on the mountain, but a real estate in the center. It's very high-rise, not far from Chang'an Street. I think Qiao Shibo lives here now. He probably just wants to have a look.

Tiananmen Square, the great hall and the Forbidden City are all the characteristics of Beijing.

No, it was a little late. When I went in, I saw him taking medicine. The nurse was standing with water.

Wearing a hat, I think my hair began to fall off a lot. I didn't look very good and very haggard.

When he saw me smiling, he was very happy: "Chihiro."

"Qiao Shibo." I went up and said, "Qiao Shibo, I'm sorry to come to see you for so long."

"I'm an old bone, and I don't have to come to see you all the time. You young people have their own business."

"Qiao Shibo, I'm sorry, i..." I sighed, "I have no luck to be your daughter-in-law."

"Don't talk about those things. Just come. Dongcheng, pour water for Chihiro."

I sat next to him and his thin hand patted my hand: "Everything is fate. It's not up to people at all. Chihiro, you're not lucky enough now, so you can't force it. Shibo knows and understands. Good boy, no matter what you do, Shibo won't blame you. Just feel ashamed. For your parents, they were busy in the officialdom a few years ago. Don't ignore you. You think your aunt Qiao will take good care of you, but you don't know "He sighed.