Party, in fact, is an ordinary birthday party.
Before she came here, Ji Rou had a variety of ideas. In case of any abnormal party, she had to think about how to deal with it. She found that none of them could be used at the scene.
"Have fun, you are here." Qian Youle's friend warmly greets him. When he sees Jirou beside him, his eyes are glued to Jirou's body. "Youle, this is it?"
"Hello, I'm Youle's girlfriend. Please take care of me in the future." As the saying goes, it's good to take people's money and help them eliminate disasters. Jirou takes the money and plays a qualified girlfriend. It's her professional ethics to give enough money and face.
Jirou's trick is to coax Qian Youle to be silly: "yes, she is my girlfriend. Her name is Xiaoji. Please take good care of her later."
"Oh, good boy, when did you find your girlfriend? It's still beautiful. " Qian Youle's friends don't believe it very much, but if you think about it carefully, money can make the devil push the mill. It's not surprising that this boy's father has money and he can find many beautiful women.
"Haha, thank you for your praise! But it is mainly because my family has fun and looks good that I can find such a beautiful girlfriend. " Others praise, whether it is out of sincerity or not, Ji Rou accepted it frankly, and also praised the money happily.
My girlfriend is so sensible. Others envy me in their eyes. I really like the silly kid Qian Youle. I watched Ji Rou giggle all night.
"Come on, after our birthday party, we have to have a toast. Congratulations to him for being single for more than 20 years and finally finding a girlfriend." Some raised their glasses and others began to heckle.
"I drink, I drink." Qian Youle doesn't refuse. Whoever gives him a toast, he drinks it. He drinks it one after another. He becomes dizzy when he sees it, and those people don't stop.
Jirou, who could not see it, stood up and took over the wine glass handed by others: "I'm drunk when I have fun. I'll drink it for him."
"Xiaoji, you..." No one has ever stopped drinking for himself. Ji Rou deeply shakes Qian Youle's heart, "you are so nice!"
Is her boyfriend blind?
I don't like such a good girl in front of me, but I want to like a man. I'd better not let him meet him, or I'll fight once.
"Yule, congratulations on finding such a thoughtful girlfriend." The people beside clapped their hands and shouted, "so, you two have a drink together. Today, it's over."
In order to be such a good "girlfriend", Qian youyue went out and reached out to pick up the glass. Ji Rou took another step: "I'll drink two. Don't drink. "
"Xiao Ji, no way!" He is a man. How can he let a woman stop him from drinking? Don't say he can't bear her. He will lose face when he says it.
"I said I'll drink it, don't be fussy." Jirou hates the man who is mother-in-law and the man like Qin Yinze. She drinks two glasses of wine at a time, and then she does it. "Well, the party is almost over, let's go back first."
After three drinks, Ji Rou has no intention at all. Thanks to the princes and their people. She didn't practice wine with her less before, which made her have the title of "never drunk".
From the bar, Qian Youle pulls Jirou and asks, "Xiaoji, why are you so nice to me?"
The outdoor air is much better than the indoor air. With the cool wind, Ji Rou faces the direction of the wind, letting the wind blow away the smell of wine and smoke all over her: "have fun, I didn't treat you well, I just took your money and worked for you, that's all. Don't think about it much."
If it's someone else, Ji Rou must play a good person or something, but she doesn't want to cheat him in front of this stupid money.
This kid looks at her eyes, a bit like the obsession of the doomed goddess.
Although she admits that she is good-looking, as long as she doesn't hit people, she is still a bit of a goddess, but she doesn't want to be fascinated by such a silly boy, she just hopes that the man she likes also likes her.
Thinking of the man she likes, Jirou thinks of the man who disappeared completely from her life. She and him really have no destiny.
But it's just because there's no chance. When I think about it, my heart will still hurt so much. It's as if I'm holding my heart tightly and I'm a little breathless.
"Little season, there are so few girls like you now." In the past, many girls were with their father only when they saw that he had money, but they still said that they loved him.
To be honest, he is not stupid. He can see who is good to him because of his father's money and who is just because of him.
"Really?" It's the first time someone has used the word in her own body. Ji Rou's heart suddenly feels bitter and strong for a long time. She still needs a shoulder to lean on and be kind. Apparently God doesn't want to give her this chance. Now she doesn't need it.
Seeing Ji Rou's bitter smile, Qian Youle asked: "Xiaoji, are you sad?"
"No. I'm fine. " Jirou smiled and said, "it's just that I suddenly think of a man. I want to know where he is and whether he has a good life."
When it comes to men, Qian Youle, who didn't know it, naturally thinks of the protagonist in the story that Ji Rou made up: "Xiao Ji, such a man is not worth your love, you are worth better."
"Better? Do you mean you? " Jirou blinked, then laughed, "actually, I'm not sad because of this, I'm sad because I can't go home."
Qian Youle is more confused: "why can't you go home?"
"I'm not from Jiangbei. Because of some things, I can't get out of the country. I can only stay in this ghost place for a while." Maybe it's because of money. Ji Rou has no scruples in front of him. "I even want to get a fake identity, but I can't find a way out."
"False identity?" Qian Youle thought of a past event, "I heard my father said before that many rich people have multiple identities, and he wants to get them for me, but I didn't agree."
"So you have a way?" Once again, Ji Rou feels that Qian Youle is bigger and bigger. She is the Savior she hit.
"Yes, yes, but..." "I don't know if my father would like to help me. After all, this kind of thing is also risky. "
"Yes Forget it. " Ji Rou looks down dejectedly. "I think as long as I try harder, I will find a way."
"Xiaoji..." Seeing Ji Rou's despondency, Qian Youle was sad. "I'm your friend. This little thing is wrapped up in me."
"Yule, thank you!" Ji Rou gives Qian Youle a hug of friendship. To be honest, for the first time, she is ashamed to lie and cheat others. At the same time, she firmly remembers the boy's name and puts him on the list of friends.