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The two drank until almost eight o'clock in the evening, and An Xiaoxiao was already a little drunk. If she hadn't been able to drink normally, she would have passed out in the arms of Xiaoyou now.

Du Xiaoyou said goodbye to the people in the bar, and supported An Xiaoxiao to walk unsteadily on the promenade of the bar.

Seeing An Xiaoxiao's drunken face, she couldn't help but wonder, could she suspect that this girl didn't let her drink tonight just to have a good time, and then find a coachman to take her back by the way?

On the way, she passed a box, which was the box with the largest and most luxurious flowers that year. The door of the box was slightly opened, revealing a gap. From her angle, she could just see a corner of the inside.

Du Xiaoyou glanced inside curiously, but just this one glance sent her from heaven to hell in an instant.

In the private room, Yange uttered a red plaid casual dress, and was holding a woman with long hair in his arms. At this moment, he was in a state of intimately biting the woman's ear, and he didn't know what he was talking about. It can be judged from the sound of laughter that he is making her happy.

That familiar figure came into view.Looking at the scene inside, her heart was tightly grasped, as uncomfortable as a needle prick, she thought that her heart would not hurt anymore, she thought that she was covered with armor and was indestructible, she thought that she could pretend to be as good as seeing him again. Do not care.But after all, all of this is just what she thought!

Heart, does it still hurt?Maybe it hurts, or maybe it's already numb, her heart is already riddled with holes, and she can't recover anymore, because of this man, she lost all her self-esteem, and even became pregnant with a child, Du Xiaoyou slowly pulled out a smile, bowed her head Looking at the child in her belly, she laughed at herself, she was crazy, and just now she had a slight thought of wanting to keep this child. If she really wanted to stay, now, she only wants to let go.

An Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, feeling something was wrong with the people around her, and said in a daze, "Xiaoyou, why don't you leave?"

A drop of cold liquid dripped into An Xiaoxiao's palm, and An Xiaoxiao's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at the cool liquid in her palm, she turned her gaze to Du Xiaoyou again: "Xiaoyou, are you crying? Why are you crying?" Is it? Is the lemon juice too sour?"

An Xiaoxiao secretly blamed herself, all her fault, for letting her drink so much lemon juice at night.

When Du Xiaoyou heard this, she was startled, wiped her cheeks, and looked down, her palms were full of water stains.

Did she cry?

She thought that there was nothing in this life that could make her sad anymore.

Du Xiaoyou wiped off the water stains, looked inside the box again, and smiled.

From now on, you and I are irrelevant.

"It's okay, let's go." Du Xiaoyou gathered her coat and helped An Xiaoxiao out of the bar.

The night is cool and cool, maybe it's because of drunkenness, but An Xiaoxiao feels dizzy and her steps start to become unsteady. Du Xiaoyou struggled to support her, and she didn't have a car to take her back. The flowers that year belonged to A In the suburbs of the city, it was difficult to get a taxi at this point. In desperation, she had no choice but to take An Xiaoxiao's mobile phone out of her bag and turn it on.

As soon as the phone was turned on, three calls signed by Mu Shenxian entered.

The corner of Du Xiaoyou's mouth twitched.

Mu Shenxian?

But don't be Mu Cheng...

When she searched all over the phone directory and couldn't find Mu Cheng's name, she turned back to Mu Shenxian.After watching in silence for three seconds, he dialed it decisively.

As soon as the bell rang three times, it was picked up over there.

"Where did you die?" The cold voice was the same as before, and it was not difficult to hear the warmth and anger in the tone.

Du Xiaoyou didn't reply immediately, but picked up the phone and looked at it again, and after making sure that she dialed the wrong number, she said, "That... I'm her friend, she's drunk, can you come and pick her up?"

After a moment of silence, she heard the clear voice again: "Address."

"The flower blooming bar in the southern suburbs of city A." Du Xiaoyou quickly reported a series of addresses, and hung up the phone quickly there. Put it back into An Xiaoxiao's pocket, and then helped her to sit on the bench at the entrance of the bar, waiting quietly for Mu Cheng to come over.

At night, the breeze was blowing, blowing into Du Xiaoyou's heart, but she was already numb and unconscious, deliberately ignoring the scene just now, deliberately ignoring the scene just seen, trying to suppress the pain in her heart.

Du Xiaoyou lowered her head, she didn't want to shed any more tears for that man.

When people are waiting, the time always feels so long that even Yange and the girl have come out of the bar, but Mucheng has not arrived yet.

As soon as Yange came out of the bar, he saw Du Xiaoyou sitting on a bench with a woman in his arms. He frowned slightly, and didn't want to pay attention to it, but walked forward involuntarily. The girl behind him didn't understand the situation. Hastily raised his heels up.

Du Xiaoyou was helping An Xiaoxiao adjust her sleeping position. The girl fell asleep as soon as she leaned on her shoulder.

"Du Xiaoyou, why are you here?" Yange kept his face sullen.

What he said made Du Xiaoyou admire her strangely. Her tone seemed to be so late. She shouldn't have appeared here. Du Xiaoyou couldn't help but find it funny. She didn't even give him a look. A small sleeping position, thinking about which position would make her sleep more comfortably.

Yange saw himself being ignored.I couldn't help feeling angry, this woman always treated me like this, cold and emotionless.This feeling disgusted him.

"Du Xiaoyou, are you deaf? I can't hear you when I talk to you?"

Du Xiaoyou didn't even bother to talk to him now. After adjusting An Xiaoxiao's sleeping position, she put the coat on her body again.

Seeing that she had no intention of responding to Yan Ge, the girl stood behind her and couldn't help but speak: "Miss, Ah Ge is talking to you."

Du Xiaoyou stopped moving.

Ag...?

She still remembered that when they were still together, he asked herself to call him Agg, but she didn't want to, she liked to call him Gege. At that time, he sulked with herself for several days because of this name, but in the end Still ends with his surrender.

In the past and the present, those beautiful memories, things that she once regarded as treasures, when she recalled them now, it was so painful that it was so ridiculous.

"Really? I didn't hear." The tone was very indifferent, so indifferent that even she didn't know whether she had spoken or not.

Yange twitched every day, deep between his brows: "Du Xiaoyou, are you fucking taking me for air!"

However, facing his expression about to explode, Du Xiaoyou just smiled lightly: "Sir, please keep your voice down, so as not to disturb my friend's sleep."

The polite and alienated expression, strange as if she had never known him before, made Yan Ge suddenly start to panic.