C4

As they walked down the stairs, Song Jiaming intimately touched Lin Qian's hair. "Just wait, I'll drive the car over."

Lin Qian stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him lightly on the cheek before nodding her head.

She looked at the rain mist with a happy expression on her face. The thin silver threads were like needles, one after another, slowly and torturously stabbing into her chest.

She held her arms tightly, feeling the unbearably cold. Even her teeth began to tremble.

The car stopped by the apartment. Song Family took out an umbrella and hugged Lin Qian. Just as they were about to leave, they saw Lin Qian's face soften. She stopped and said, "Huaiyan, I'll come pick you up later …"

Just as he was about to speak, Lin Qian's sharp gaze swept over his again. She curled his lips and said tenderly, "Jiaming, look at Huaiyan. He's completely drenched and dirty. How do we get on the car?"

"I, I can run over there myself … It's still the bar, isn't it? "

She raised her head in a daze and felt pain in her eye sockets. She nodded at Song Jianming's hesitation and rushed into the rain once again with her schoolbag in her arms. She was willing to soak herself in the rain, but she didn't want to see the boy she liked whispering to others. Even if it was, he was already that other person's boyfriend!

The sound of a car honking suddenly rang out in the rain and fog. She subconsciously wanted to jump off the car, but the car still pressed into the puddle and splashed all over her body … Her happy face was stunned as she watched the car slowly drive away, accompanied by Lin Qian's signature charming smile … In a bar that she and Song Family knew.

Huaiyan took a deep breath and walked in while hugging her schoolbag. She immediately saw Lin Qian waving enthusiastically, "Huaiyan, here!"

She walked through the crowd to the open box, where there was already a bottle of Hennessy open on the table.

Huaiyan sat down and looked expressionlessly at Song Jianming, "If you want to break up, I agree."

The Song Family looked at Huan Yan in surprise, but held Lin Qian tighter. "Huan Yan, you are good. You are pure and kind. However, it was only when I met Lin Qian that I realized how different love can be …"

She didn't have much alcohol, but this time, she drank it all in one go. Her throat was burning hot, but her body felt warm. She looked at Song Jianming, "Don't say anymore. I promise I will break up. I don't want to know anything else."

The arrogance in Lin Qian's eyes dimmed a little. She originally thought that she would succeed in looking at her happy face, but unexpectedly, she was so calm that she couldn't taste even the slightest bit of the joy of victory … " "Huaiyan, I know your heart is in pain, but you can't force yourself to do things related to love …" Lin Qian filled the glass in front of her and pushed it in front of her. "Huan Yan, your alcohol capacity is quite good. How about another glass?"

The Song Family couldn't bear it any longer. They reached out for the wine cup again. "You can't drink with pleasure …"

"Who said that?" Lin Qian stared at Song Jianming with wide eyes as she said, "The last time we met, Joy and Wen Jing were carried away drunk. Besides, can you learn to be together with a woman like Wen Jing who messes around everyday?"

"Splash …" This was the first time she lost control of her temper in front of others. "You can steal my boyfriend, you can humiliate me, but you're not allowed to listen to me. Let me tell you, Wen Jing is cleaner than you by who knows how many times!"

She stood up excitedly and grabbed her bag while sneering at the stunned Song Family. She stubbornly raised her head with eyes full of ridicule. She didn't want to, but was she drunk now? She spoke word by word, "Song Family. Congratulations, you found a bus!"