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Just when everyone was chatting and laughing, a graceful voice was leaning on the threshold at the side, and his usually exaggerated face seemed extraordinarily quiet at this time.

Yaya's cheeks have turned crimson.

She is proficient in almost everything in marksmanship and fighting, but the only thing is that she drinks very badly.

How bad is it?Probably just a pour.

Her muscular arm was placed on the threshold beside her, and the corner of her mouth was still hiccupping. There was a bit of extra indifference and an indescribable sense of loneliness in her normally smiling eyes.

She propped up her body and walked slowly towards the outside, and she didn't wake up a little until a cool breeze blew.

The cool wind hit her head, clearing most of the messy thoughts inside.

She walked to the swing at the side with somewhat chaotic steps, but heard a sound from the small bushes at the gate of the whole manor in the dark.

Soon, a very indifferent voice fell into her ears.

"Won't you catch a cold sitting in this place?"

Su Mu's figure suddenly appeared beside her.

There was an incomprehensible emotion in his cold eyes, but he just stared at Yaya with a puzzled look in his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of the latter's mouth, but he quickly put it away, and his entire flat face was stained with a lonely expression.

"Why, I didn't pester you today, but you came to pester me first."

Her tone was full of rhetorical questions.

Su Mu just stared at her coldly.

"Even if you're drunk, it's meaningless to say such things. I just want to see you come out alone, and I'm afraid of meeting something unsafe outside."

Su Mu sat silently on the other side of the swing, took out his computer, typed various complicated codes on it, and soon a program started running.

For the next half hour, they each went about their own business, and none of them disturbed each other.

A quiet wind suddenly blew the two of them a little cold. They subconsciously tightened their clothes, but subconsciously looked at each other.

Although Su Mu's figure is not too tall for men, not reaching 1.8 meters or more than 1.9 meters, but his height is not too short, and he can still provide a girl with warm arms.

There was a little doubt in his sharp eyes.

"I just saw that your expression seemed a little lonely. Don't you have anything to worry about?"

Apart from doubts, there was more shock in his eyes.

Since the beginning of acquaintance, he has never seen Yaya not smiling.

The latter just nodded and didn't hide anything.

"It's not a particularly serious matter. It's just that I occasionally think that the excitement here doesn't belong to me. What? Are you planning to take advantage of it?"

She turned her head, her slightly squinted eyes were full of smiles, the loneliness just now had disappeared long ago.

Su Mu settled down and just stared at her silently.

Yaya, but she didn't intend to get such an answer, but suddenly felt a kind of strength from her shoulders, and soon turned her head to find a black coat draped over her shoulders.

In an instant, she heard a warm voice of sumu that she had never heard before.

"It doesn't count to take advantage of the situation, but can I try it openly?"

Yaya lowered her head, her face was already as red as a ripe apple, and she didn't dare to raise her head at this moment.

That night, she only heard a very loud wind, and she didn't even see Su Mu's expression clearly when she said this, so she got drunk.

At the same time, at the door of another room.

Chen Qing's face had a rare smell of alcohol.

He gently turned the door in front of him, only feeling a little headache, but the girl beside him was obviously much more serious than him.

There was still a bit of a grin on the corner of Chen Jing's mouth.

"Hehehe, don't run away, don't run away and drink again, I finally passed my graduation thesis, and now I can finally drink properly, everyone, don't run away, drink with me."

She waved her hands very aggressively.

Chen Qing was a bit difficult to grasp, after all, he himself was a little unstable.

After opening the door, Chen Qing managed to move her back into the house, but when she turned to leave, she suddenly felt her little finger was hooked.

He turned his head to Chen Jing, who was lying on the bed, and opened his eyes at some point.

A pair of well-behaved almond eyes showed a bit of pleading and persuasion, as well as a bit of inexplicable and inexplicable emotion.

"Why are you here?"

Her tone was full of doubts, but she was crying as if she was about to shed a lot of tears from her eyes in the next second.

Chen Qing frowned, and told him with a little sober sense that things might not be as simple as he thought.

He moved the fingers he was holding, his eyes showed a bit of seriousness and disrespect.

"I'm very sorry, but you are drunk, and they have all returned to their respective rooms now, so I can only send you back. I hope you don't misunderstand."

Chen Jing just stared at him fixedly, tears like pearls were already rolling in her eyes, and her hands became more and more vigorous.

"I just wanted to ask why are you here?"

There was a little uncontrollable emotion in her tone.

Chen Qing frowned, and pulled her fingers down.

"I'm sorry, you're drunk, but I've explained it just now, and now you can sleep in peace."

After finishing speaking, he helplessly pulled Chen Jing's quilt upwards, covering her whole body.

Chen Jing was lying on the bed, muttering in a daze.

"Winnie the Pooh, why are you here?"

Winnie the Pooh is her favorite doll.

Chen Qing shook her head helplessly, walked out of the room after Chen Jing closed her eyes, and controlled the sound.

Just when the sound of closing the door sounded, Chen Jing suddenly opened her eyes, showing a little lonely expression, the eyes that were a little drunk before were now extremely clear.

She drank alcohol on her face, but she was really not drunk.

She thought it was a kind of happiness before, but tonight it was a kind of sadness.

Why can't she be really drunk.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone was already awake.

Everyone went about their business and got on with their lives.

Including Ling'er at school.

He looked at the cold book in his hand and the boring content told by the teacher on the podium, and a pair of indifferent eyes revealed a little bit of blue light under the long eyelashes.

He just quietly put the book into the bag.