White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

Yang Huan originally planned to go play with Chen Yirou after work, but Chen Yirou said that she had something to do, Yang Huan suspected that Chen Yirou was in love, otherwise she was alone in H city with no relatives and no reason, why would there be so many troubles?

It's over, all the girls around me are loved by others, and I am left as a single dog who complains about himself and feels miserable.

Yang Huan had no one to date, so he had to go home to eat with his parents, play computer games for a while, wash up and go to bed.

He was sleeping deeply, and the mobile phone that was charging by the bed made a deafening ringtone.

Yang Huan squinted his eyes and looked out the window, it was not yet dawn.

She took the phone and looked at it. The call was from an unfamiliar phone number. Then she checked the time, it was two o'clock in the morning.

Is it a psychopath who called at this point?

She pressed answer, and was about to scold, the other party said politely: "Hi, is this Miss Yang Huan?"

Yang Huan was stunned for two seconds, and said in a bad tone, "I don't buy insurance."

"It's like this. Your friend, Miss Jian Xinyan, is in our bar. She drank too much, so I asked you to pick her up."

Yang Huan sat up from the bed in a jerk: "Who are you talking about?"

"Miss Jian Xinyan." The other party said slowly.

"She asked me to pick it up?" Did Jian Xinyan really drink too much?Let yourself, who is not even a friend, pick her up?

"I'll send the address of the bar to your mobile phone." The other party hung up the phone.

Holding up the phone, Yang Huan froze again.

Hello!I haven't promised yet, okay?

A text message came in with a detailed address, about 10 minutes away from Yang Huan's house, Yang Huan didn't want to go to that place anymore, but because of Jian Xinyan's identity, he had to go.

She is the leader, what can she do with the leader?

Both parents were asleep, Yang Huan changed into clothes and went out lightly, took a long time to get a taxi, only to find that the bar Jian Xinyan went to was unusual.

A few male and female people around her have been staring at her since Yang Huan entered the door, and they didn't know how to hold back their curious eyes.

Yang Huan thought that there was nothing dirty on her face, so what was there to look at?I always feel that people here are weird.

Standing at the door and looking around, I saw a familiar figure behind the bar, walked over and patted that person on the back.

Holding the wine glass, Jian Xinyan turned to look at her with drunken eyes: "Who am I, it turned out to be you."

Yang Huan sat on the bar chair beside her and asked angrily, "Didn't you ask me to come here?"

Jian Xinyan took a sip of wine and thought about Yang Huan's face: "It seems so."

The dim light of the bar shone on her face, and Yang Huan could vaguely tell that Jian Xinyan's eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears on her cheeks.

"Come here, drink with me." Jian Xinyan beckoned the waiter to bring him another cup, her crazy appearance was obviously quite drunk.

"Didn't you let me take you home?"

"Go home? To what home!" Jian Xinyan raised her head and drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp.

The waiter wiped the glass and came over, looked at Yang Huan twice, and said in a low voice, "Miss Jian drank too much, I want me to call you."

"Why me?"

"I don't know." The waiter shook his head.

Jian Xinyan heard their conversation, and laughed twice: "I'm willing to ask you what?"

"All right, all right, as long as you're happy." Yang Huan yawned, she was woken up in the middle of her sleep, and was so sleepy.

Jian Xinyan giggled again, and when she smiled, her tone changed: "Ahhh..."

This is... crying?

"Murphy, you bastard!" Jian Xinyan yelled, rubbing her eyes.

Many people in the bar looked at the counter, Yang Huan wanted to cover Jian Xinyan's mouth.

"What's wrong with me, I'm so beautiful, why don't you want me!" Jian Xinyan grinned and cried more and more vigorously.

"Hey, don't cry." Yang Huan was surrounded by people, his scalp tingling with embarrassment.

"Murphy, you're blind..." Jian Xinyan cried out of breath, "How many people are jealous of my beauty, those who chase me can circle the world, I'm so good...so good... "

Where is it?Yang Huan stared at Jian Xin's face in a daze, and didn't dare to ask.

Jian Xinyan was completely immersed in her inner world, her nose and tears mixed together, and her hair was stuck to her face with the sticky liquid.

"You actually fell in love with that little girl Chen Yirou..." At this point, Jian Xinyan cried so much that she held her chest and pierced her heart.

"Chen Yirou?" Murphy and Chen Yirou?Those two people have different painting styles, how could they be together?

"I've loved you for so many years! Every day... pretending to be a straight person with me, and running away with Chen Yirou in a blink of an eye, Murphy, you bastard!" Jian Xinyan was crying, and scolded again in a blink of an eye.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"Hey... I saw them kissing, hugging and hugging..." Jian Xinyan yelled loudly while crying, and took a big drink from the bottle before she finished her yelling.

Yang Huan held his forehead and was speechless, it was too embarrassing to sit with Jian Xinyan, a drunk, so he really wanted to drag her out of the bar immediately.

"Don't cry!" Yang Huan yelled at her in a low voice, regardless of whether Jian Xinyan was his boss or whoever, in short, she was embarrassing now.

Jian Xinyan was still snotting and crying, she stopped shouting, and began to sing a bitter love song: "I don't need a reason to fall in love with you, do you really understand..."

"Hello." Yang Huan grabbed her bottle.

"Oh... love makes me... I can't help crying when I think of you..." Jian Xinyan looked at Yang Huan with tears in her eyes.

"Hello." Yang Huan put the wine bottle heavily on the bar counter, frightened Jian Xinyan's neck shrank, and she stopped talking.

"Don't cry! It's ugly and ugly when you cry."

Jian Xinyan slapped her and called out: "Just allow you to make out with Chen Yirou's little rascal, and I'm not allowed to cry?"

Yang Huan covered one side of his face and his eyes widened. Does Jian Xinyan think of herself as Murphy?

Jian Xinyan beckoned the waiter to come over, and laughed with tears in her eyes: "One more bottle."

The waiter looked at Yang Huan in embarrassment.

"Stop drinking, I'll take you home." Yang Huan grabbed Jian Xinyan's arm and made her get off the bar chair.

"Don't worry about it!" Jian Xinyan pushed her away.

Yang Huan's face was still in pain. Jian Xinyan called her over in the middle of the night. It was no good at all. She thought she was willing to take care of a drunk?

"Then I'm leaving." Yang Huan turned around and left as soon as he said that.

"Let's go! It's better to leave, I'll be alone from the beginning to the end..." Jian Xinyan's voice dropped.

"You are not alone, how about I accompany you to find a hotel for a rest?"

As soon as Yang Huan stepped forward, someone wanted to take Jian Xinyan to the hotel on his back. The man had a cropped head and tattoos all over one arm. If she didn't speak with a female voice, anyone who saw her would think she was a man.

"What do you want?" Jian Xinyan rolled her eyes and looked at the man with a smile.

"What do you think?" The man lifted Jian Xinyan's chin and smiled.

How does Yang Huan feel that Jian Xinyan is not pleasing to the eye, is this woman ready to degenerate herself?She even planned to open a room with a stranger!

"Let's go." She couldn't help but grab Jian Xinyan's arm and drag it out.

"What are you doing?" Jian Xinyan was dragged outside the bar by Yang Huan, her legs softened and she sat on the ground, refusing to leave, "You don't want me, it's none of your business if I have a room with someone else."

Yang Huan knelt down and shook her shoulder: "Jian Xinyan, take care, I am Yang Huan, not Murphy."

Jian Xinyan wiped the snot and tears from her face, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

"That's right...Murphy has Chen Yirou, so she can't take care of me." Jian Xinyan stood up staggeringly, and was finally sobered up by the cold wind at night, "Can you drive?"

"I took the driver's license test, but I haven't opened it for a long time."

"Take me home." Jian Xinyan handed her the car keys and gave her the name of the community.

Yang Huan only dared to drive on the road at an extremely slow speed. Jian Xinyan didn't say anything along the way, and looked out the window with a dull expression. Yang Huan was afraid that she would lose consciousness and cause accidents, so he sent her upstairs when he arrived in the community.

After entering the room, Jian Xinyan went straight to the bathroom. Yang Huan heard the sound of vomiting from there, and felt that it would be irresponsible for him to go back at this time.With the attitude of doing good things to the end, she washed the half-dead Jian Xinyan's face, and dragged her to the bed in the bedroom.

"Let me tell you... don't look at my popular appearance, but I don't have any true friends... I don't have any." Jian Xinyan narrowed her eyes and looked at the end of the bed expressionlessly as she took off her shoes Yang Huan, "Strange, although I don't know you well, I think you are a very good person."

It was precisely because of this unknown favor that Jian Xinyan asked the waiter to call Yang Huan when she was drunk. She felt that Yang Huan would not reject her, and she also felt that Yang Huan made her feel at ease.

Hearing what Jian Xinyan said, Yang Huan felt a little sympathetic to her.

"Don't be sad, emotional things can't be forced. Although I don't know why Sister Fei likes Xiaorou, it's wrong for you to be so sure that Sister Fei will like you. The more you expect, the more you look at The disappointment just got bigger."

Jian Xinyan sobbed twice: "I have been loved since I was a child, but Mo Fei doesn't like me because she has no vision."

"Oh." Yang Huan was afraid that she would continue to cry endlessly, so he agreed reluctantly.

Jian Xinyan then moaned and chirped for a while, and soon there was no movement.Seeing that she fell asleep, Yang Huan was too exhausted to go home at this point, and he was too sleepy, so he didn't think much, lay down next to Jian Xinyan, and fell asleep afterward.

Early in the morning, Chen Yirou took Murphy's car to go to work in the company. She got up late today and had no time to go out after breakfast at home, so she held a custard bun in each hand, stuffed one into her mouth, and lifted the other to Murphy who was driving. Mouth let her eat.

"I have to go back to school next week." Chen Yirou talked to Murphy with food in her mouth.

"How many days are you going?" After finishing speaking, Mo Fei lowered his head and bit the custard bun in Chen Yirou's hand.

"Two or three days, go back to school to defend your thesis."

"I'll check the schedule later and accompany you back if possible." Mo Fei remembered that Chen Yirou's school was only a three-hour drive from H city.

"You don't care about so many things in the company?"

"There won't be many things after the mid-year promotion. I'll make arrangements, so you don't have to worry." Mo Fei glanced at her with a smile, "Besides, I really want to see our Xiaorou's school."

"What's so interesting about the school?" Chen Yirou held up the bun and blinked puzzledly.

"Because..." Murphy looked forward with a smile on his face, "I want to walk the path you walked and see the environment you lived in, so that I can be closer to you."

Chen Yirou was taken aback by Murphy's love words without warning, and leaned over to kiss her on the cheek: "We are already very close."

"Is it close?" Murphy pretended to be ignorant, his eyes widened, and he turned his head to stare at Chen Yirou at the red light, "If the distance between us is not a negative number, then we are not close."

Her slender fingers on the steering wheel slid down a few inches at the right time, making it hard not to wonder if she was implying something.

Chen Yirou wanted to spit on her about being a scumbag, but her face turned red again, and she might stutter even if she spoke.

The phone rang, and Chen Yirou hurriedly picked it up to hide her embarrassment.

"Hi, Yang Huan, why did you call me so early..." Chen Yirou greeted warmly.

Two seconds later, her complexion changed, and her voice raised uncontrollably: "What? Who do you say you slept with?"

The other party was probably in a hurry, so he yelled loudly, so loud that even Murphy beside him could hear him clearly.

"Jian Xinyan! I said I was slept by Jian Xinyan!"