Try to liberate yourself as soon as possible. Listen to Gu Tianqing's words, Ying also reflects on herself. She really cares too little about Zhao ChuChu.
In the evening, he didn't have to go. He was going to go back early and make dinner for Zhao ChuChu.
Before work, it began to rain.
The rain is not small. When we get off work, everyone comes out to have a look. Those with umbrellas are glad to leave immediately. Those without umbrellas are upset. What can we do.
Shadow's car stopped not far away, but without an umbrella.
Jiang Yichen stood aside with an umbrella, but because the rain was really not small, she didn't have a car, so it was very difficult to run to the bus station diagonally opposite.
"Shadow." Seeing that the shadow was about to leave, Jiang Yichen hurriedly stopped him. "How can you do without an umbrella in such a heavy rain? Let me lend you this umbrella."
She passed the umbrella to the shadow with great alacrity.
Shadow frowned at her: "the umbrella has been given to me, then you."
"I'm fine. I'll wait a little longer. I'll go when the rain stops."
After watching the next day, I don't know when it will rain, but the sky is already dark.
Shadow said: "let's go together, I will take you there."
As soon as Jiang heard this, he looked surprised: "shadow special help, this..."
"If you don't want to, forget it. Keep the umbrella for yourself."
"Oh, wait a minute. I will." Jiang immediately smiled, opened his umbrella and handed it to the shadow.
Because the shadow is tall, she naturally supports the umbrella, but it's a girl's umbrella, which looks very small. It's really a little difficult to support two people, so Jiang Yichen had to shrink in as much as possible, and the shadow gave most of the umbrella to her.
"Shadow special help, I just didn't expect that you would be willing to send me there. I'm just shocked. Don't mind." Under the rain curtain, Jiang Yichen whispered. She also noticed that the shadow gave most of the umbrellas to herself, so she immediately pushed his hand. "Don't give it to me. You see your clothes are wet. Then why should I hold an umbrella with you?"
Shadow didn't speak, but in his mind he was planning to buy something for Zhao ChuChu to do. He didn't notice what Jiang Yichen had just done. Naturally, he didn't notice that the taxi stopped by the side of the road, on which a woman was looking at a man and a woman passing by her car.
He even held an umbrella for another woman and didn't notice her at all.
"Here you are, miss. You are still in the car."
"I won't go down, master. Please send me to another place." Zhao ChuChu gave a light order.
The taxi drove into the rain again, and the shadow over there sent Zhao ChuChu to the opposite bus station, went to the vegetable market, and bought some vegetables along the way.
Zhao ChuChu had not come back when Ying went home. He had breakfast ready and looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already seven o'clock. By right, Zhao ChuChu should have come back.
Did you go out with your colleagues? It's also possible. Just looking at the food that began to cool down slowly in front of her, Ying took out her mobile phone and called her to confirm her whereabouts, but when the phone went out, she was told that the mobile phone was off.
It's not Zhao ChuChu's style. She seldom turns off her phone unless it's dead.
Shadow sent her a message, let her see the message and call back. She ate some food. The rest was reserved for her.
Zhao ChuChu wanted to go home, but he didn't go in after he got to the door.
She will worry her parents when she goes back like this, so she didn't go home. So where should she go.
The taxi driver took her around again and again. He had already missed the shift change time and seemed impatient.
Zhao ChuChu let him put himself down on the side of the road at will.
The road at night, just washed by the rain, is very clean, less noisy and impetuous, and the air is very fresh.
In front of him is a small bar with a melodious mood. The hoarse voice of the resident singer comes from it, with a few separation worries and special sadness. Zhao ChuChu seems to feel the same and pushes the door in.
It's a music bar with a small area. It's not as chaotic as the general bars. There are scattered small tables, which show the style of petty bourgeoisie here.
Time is still early, Zhao ChuChu found a corner position, the waiter took the menu up.
At first glance, they are all the names of all kinds of good cocktails.
Zhao ChuChu wanted a cup of wine and then waited for it to come.
The singer sings alone and hard on the stage. Zhao ChuChu looks at it from afar, as if he wants to see through his drifting soul.
Drunk and dreamy soon came up. I don't know how to make the bright red and green color. There was a lemon and a cherry on the surface of the cup, and the cool air of death was blowing. The smoke was like a fairyland. The color under the lining was more beautiful.
Zhao ChuChu swayed gently. After mixing the wine, he took a sip. The taste was better than expected. It was not so spicy and not so difficult to taste.She listened to the music while drinking, not fast, not slow, soon, a glass of wine to see the bottom. Then she waved again, ordered a drink and dreamt back in the middle of the night. It was very elegant to hear the name. But what kind of wine was mixed, Zhao ChuChu didn't know. He only knew that the drink was much more spicy than the previous one. But because there was more wine before the bottom, this time so spicy wine, also very smooth to drink.
Her cell phone has run out of power, and she can't tell the time. Although she doesn't want to go back, subconsciously, there is something urging her to go back.
She called in the waiter, settled the bill, and then stood up and went out.
When sitting, in fact, the consciousness is quite clear, but after standing up, the whole person seems to be a little dizzy, the steps are staggering, some can't control themselves.
I didn't expect that two glasses of wine had enough stamina.
Obviously, she felt that she was walking in a straight line. As a result, she accidentally hit people.
Fortunately, the other side helped her in time, but also recognized her: "delicate?"
Hearing someone call herself, Zhao ChuChu tries to open her eyes, but the figure in front of her keeps shaking. She finally recognizes the person: "Jianghuai, it's you."
When Chen Jianghuai saw her, he immediately said to his companion, "I met a friend, I'll send her back first, and you can drink first."
"Ah, Jianghuai, you are forgetting your friends when seeing colors."
"Fortunately, I'm a big beauty. You can do it."
"Don't talk nonsense. I'll go first. You can do whatever you like."
Chen Jianghuai holds Zhao ChuChu's body and comes out of the bar.
Zhao ChuChu felt a headache and wanted to split. All the scenes in front of him were blurred and distorted. His stomach was also slightly uncomfortable, but he could not vomit.