After flash marriage with female partner
Chapter 05
The little gangster suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and turned his neck stiffly to look at the person behind him. Lu Mingxuan was squinting at him, expressionless, but it seemed that the words "Do you want to die" were written all over her body.
"Xuan, Sister Xuan..." The little gangster forced out a sneer tremblingly, but couldn't control his trembling legs, "You, you are back..."
From the corner of his eye, he looked down and saw several other fallen companions, who were silently dealt with by Lu Mingxuan at some point.
The little gangster couldn't help swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"I, we didn't see you leaving, so..." The little gangster was sweating and deliberating on his words, for fear that he would be splashed with blood on the spot if he said something wrong, "I, just see that your companion is still there , I just want your friend alone, we, we are going to send her back, it’s so late, a girl’s house, isn’t it safe..."
The little bastard laughed dryly, trying to escape his crime. Of course, he didn't dare to expose his dark and dirty thoughts in front of Lu Mingxuan.
This area is close to the city center, but it is famous for chaos, but in this chaos, everyone knows the name of "Sister Xuan".
Especially among the punks wandering in this area, it is quite famous, for no other reason, it all depends on being able to fight.
No one knew who Lu Mingxuan was, or even what her real name was, let alone where the title "Sister Xuan" came from.
They only know, and only need to know, that this person can easily repair the existence of a group of them.
Since the opening of the bar here, her reputation has spread along with this unique bar.
After suffering countless times, the gangsters in this area all heard "Sister Xuan" and they didn't dare to do anything wrong. They usually have to detour far ahead of time when they see it.
All in all, Lu Mingxuan could be regarded as the top 1 person that the gangsters feared in this area - the police ranked in the top 2, because most of them were underage, so they had nothing to fear.
Therefore, when he turned his head and saw Lu Mingxuan's face, the little gangster's mood was no less than the fear and anxiety of being caught by the dean when he was secretly playing games in class in elementary school.
The difference is that the first sentence of the dean is usually to call the parents, but Lu Mingxuan can send people to the hospital without saying a word.
The little gangster didn't expect Lu Mingxuan to go back before. She didn't stay in the bar all the time, but came to sit occasionally. If the time was long, there might be more than half a year between them, but every time she just sat for a while , after sitting and leaving, it will not turn back again.
As a result, the little bastards were tired of their experience, and they never expected that Lu Mingxuan would come back, so they caught them right away.
At this time, the little gangster can only try his best to make up some rhetoric containing good morals, trying to keep his own initiative to go to the hospital.
Fortunately, although Lu Mingxuan was irritable today, she didn't have much interest in teaching these juveniles who couldn't be supported by the mud to be a human being again, so she kicked them back and told them to get out.
The security guard who was squatting in the corner acting as a statue in the bar was used to this, and soon picked up the person on the ground by stealth, and threw it directly outside the shop.
There was only one little bastard twisting half of his arm, scrambling behind the bodyguard, and ran out of the door as if flying.
In the short term, he probably won't step into this bar again.
The bar owner was happy to hear this, but Lu Mingxuan was not interested. Instead, she sat back in her seat and stared at the little girl next to her who was so big that she didn't even notice the danger was approaching.
Strictly speaking, they were still strangers now, and Lu Mingxuan didn't care about her safety, but because she was the one who brought people in, she had to be a little distracted.
Although with the boss around, nothing would really happen in the end, but Lu Mingxuan still felt a bit of hatred for Jiang Yueli's big heart.
I don't know if it was Lu Mingxuan's urgent gaze that played a role, or the stamina of that sip of strong wine finally passed. The person who was lying on the table pretending to be a corpse suddenly raised his head, straightened his waist and looked forward.
Lu Mingxuan felt that the sharpness she saw in her eyes must be the most boring joke this year.
Because in the next second, the person who looked like a corpse turned into a limp mass, relying on the back of the sofa and the support of the table to barely keep her from slipping into the cracks of the table.
Like a ball of marshmallow softened in hot water, it melted visibly to the naked eye.
When Jiang Yueli turned her head, her usually expressionless face had turned slightly red, and all her usual indifference and alienation had disappeared, leaving only a smirk that Lu Mingxuan couldn't bear to look directly at.
Jiang Yueli stared at Lu Mingxuan stupidly for a while, and then suddenly moved closer. The latter was a little caught off guard, subconsciously frowned, shrank back, and reacted instinctively.
However, Jiang Yueli was not an enemy who would attack her. He just stared at Lu Mingxuan for a long while, and then put on a serious expression and nodded vigorously, as if confirming what he had come up with. in conclusion. .
Then Jiang Yueli said abruptly, "You look so good-looking."
Now Lu Mingxuan was sure that this person didn't pretend to be dead on purpose, but was really drunk.
But that didn't stop her from thinking it sounded good.
Of course Lu Mingxuan was good-looking, and she had been praised for her good looks since she was a child.
It's just that more people think that she looks unrighteous, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a natural unruly romantic appearance, plus she usually behaves dissolutely and flamboyantly, and always does her own way, so she has attracted many rumors behind her.
Most of them are bad rumors. After a long time, even Lu Mingxuan's outstanding appearance has become a derogatory term.
Those who were afraid of her did not dare to praise her appearance for fear of being too offensive, while those who feared her looked down on her, maintained hypocritical compliments on the surface, but commented on her behind the scenes, criticizing her to nothing from appearance to ability.
It had been a long time since Lu Mingxuan had heard someone praise her appearance so bluntly.
But he was still a drunk who was so drunk, and he seemed so damn sincere.
Sometimes it's just such an ordinary and unconscious sentence that can poke the hidden softness in the heart.
Lu Mingxuan reacted quickly after being slightly startled, raised the corners of her lips and smiled at Jiang Yueli: "Oh? What do you think I look good on?"
The drunken Jiang Yueli blinked her eyes, the speed of her brain was not slow but fast, messy things flashed through her mind quickly, but the hardware of her body couldn't keep up with the software facilities of her brain, so she could barely move from the superficial level To understand the words of the person in front of you, and then respond mechanically.
"The eyes are beautiful, there are stars in the eyes, just like looking up at the night sky, there are a large number of stars, deep and gentle, the hair is also beautiful, it looks so soft, are you Rapunzel? Hmm... The skin is good, the temperament is good, the lips are also good-looking, the kind that is most suitable for kissing, the main thing is handsome, the momentum of beating someone, so handsome..."
Jiang Yueli didn't know what words came out of his mouth at all, he just talked upside down, smiling foolishly, nothing like the indifferent woman who stood at the entrance of the Internet cafe before, as if she was separated by a wall resemblance.
Lu Mingxuan thought this contrast was very interesting, or maybe it was because she was praised enough to comfort her, so she didn't interrupt Jiang Yueli's nonsense, but just held her wine glass and looked at her with interest.
"In short, everything looks good—" Jiang Yueli paused at this point, pushing the glasses that kept sliding down, trying to put on a serious expression, and then continued to talk nonsense, "It's just that every point is long. In terms of my aesthetics, if it wasn't for me... um... I would definitely try my best to marry you back home!"
Lu Mingxuan paused when she heard this, cast a sidelong glance at the nonsense man, and then laughed, "Then your goal is a bit too ambitious."
Jiang Yueli stopped talking, and only after a while did she shift her gaze from Lu Mingxuan's face to her own cup, and then to the wine bottle placed on the table.
"Dreams still have to be done. If you don't try, how will you know?"
Lu Mingxuan originally thought that she was talking about those nonsense, but after a while she realized that it wasn't - Jiang Yueli seemed to be staring at the bottle of wine.
The man who kept talking nonsense didn't even look at her face, but with the cover of the shadow of the dark corner, his eyes turned to the bottle of wine little by little from the corner of his eye, and at the same time pointed with one hand Jian slowly climbed up the table and approached the wine bottle little by little.
Just when Jiang Yueli was about to touch the wine bottle, a slender hand landed on her wrist.
Lu Mingxuan's strength was not small, and it looked like she just gently pressed her wrist, but Jiang Yueli felt that compared with the other party's strength, his strength was like an ant, and it was not worth mentioning at all.
Jiang Yueli couldn't break free from Lu Mingxuan's hand, so she could only look up at her with an innocent expression.
Lu Mingxuan, who was originally upset because of being ignored, was slightly stagnant, looking at the other party's eyes fogged up by the smell of alcohol, she didn't know how to react for a while.
Or rather, when she just reached out her hand, she didn't think much at all. It was only when she touched the other party that she felt that this gesture was a bit too intimate for a stranger.
"Do you want to drink?" Lu Mingxuan coughed lightly, "If you don't know how to drink, drink less."
At this time, she had completely forgotten that it was herself who had lured someone into the bar to drink the other person in the first place.
"It's just drinking to relieve your worries." Jiang Yueli replied solemnly, "It is said that when you are depressed, you should have a process of getting drunk."
Lu Mingxuan scoffed at Jiang Yueli's words, but she took a look at the nearly emptied wine in the latter's glass, and poured some wine for her.
"A young girl in full bloom, what is there to worry about?" Lu Mingxuan sneered, and took another two sips of wine with her glass, "It's okay, don't always think about jumping off a building to indulge yourself, your life is your own, even if it's gone, It won't really affect others, and I only owe myself. Those people... hmph, they all look the same..."
Lu Mingxuan didn't realize that she had already drank too much wine today, no matter how good her drink capacity was, she couldn't bear to drink it like a waste of time.
Her eyes gradually became blurred, and she only saw a blurred shadow when she fell on Jiang Yueli's face, and she couldn't control what she said.
But she woke up at the last second, stopped talking, and turned her head to hide the disgusted and angry expression on her face.
Those emotions were not aimed at Jiang Yueli, but rather seemed to express his long-logged depression for a moment.
Compared to Jiang Yueli, Lu Mingxuan looked more like the person who drank to drown his sorrows.
"Forget it." Lu Mingxuan raised her glass to Jiang Yueli, "Let's have a drink."
Jiang Yueli's face was full of bewilderment, but her out-of-focus eyes gradually became brighter. She held the cup, hesitated for a moment, and clinked the cup with Lu Mingxuan.
.......
Jiang Yueli's last memory is the cold lighting in the bar, and the blurry face on the other side.
And the spicy liquid that is constantly being poured into the mouth.
She really didn't like wine.Jiang Yueli couldn't help thinking.
Except for those fuzzy phantoms and the pungent stimulation in his mouth, there was only a piece of chaotic picture fragments left in Jiang Yueli's brain, which he couldn't see clearly or hear clearly.
If it wasn't for grabbing the smooth black hair with one hand, Jiang Yueli would almost have thought that everything that was blurred was just a bad dream.
But it turns out that the reality is far worse than the dream, and the collar around his neck is like a reminder, always reminding Jiang Yueli of his remaining lifespan.
Jiang Yueli rubbed her tingling brain with her fingertips. The aftereffects of the hangover made her already poor sense of balance drop by a notch. She had to grab something casually to help herself barely get up.
Did the system sound from that collar say something else?
Jiang Yueli struggled to pick out some important items from the memory fragments.
Although she always wanted to directly stab the system to death, but her own life was at stake, no matter how much she hated it, she could not give in to it.
Sooner or later she will absolutely—
All the thoughts in Jiang Yueli's mind stopped abruptly the moment she really opened her eyes.
She stared blankly at the unfamiliar environment around her. For a moment, she almost thought that she had traveled through time again.
Beside her was a half-open window, the pink screen was blown up by the wind, and the warm orange glow outside was reflected in, and also reflected the messy scene in the room.
Leaving aside the half-removed quilt cover and the cloth strips all over the floor, there are several shards of glass piled up on the not-so-soft but not-so-hard carpet, and there are some weird red colors on it. not blood.
Next to the shards of glass, there are fragments of labels that have been dismantled in half. From the remaining fonts, it can be vaguely guessed that this was originally a label that belonged to a wine bottle.
Most of the cabinets, tables, and stools were down, and there was no place to stand at first glance—except for the place where Jiang Yueli lay herself.
This room is not big. From the layout point of view, it is a typical hotel room, or a double bed room. The decoration is not high-end and exquisite, but it is obvious that the chaos in the room, as if a hurricane passed through, was caused by themselves.
——That's right, "they".
In the room, apart from Jiang Yueli, who was lying on the floor and pretending to be half dead, there was another person lying on the bed.
The woman on the bed had her eyes closed, covered by her bangs dyed maroon, only revealing the black and blue marks under her eyes.
Jiang Yueli could only tell from her steady breathing that she was still in a deep sleep.
Who the hell is she? How did I meet her? It seems like the one I met last night. Did she look like this? Should I wake her up? What happened last night? Why are we here......
Damn it, she really couldn't remember anything after drinking.
Jiang Yueli pinched the center of her brows, feeling somewhat frustrated and worried from the bottom of her heart.
Forget it, let's call the person next to him to ask about the situation, maybe this enthusiastic person who is keen on doing justice may remember what happened.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yueli opened her mouth, but suddenly realized that she didn't even know the name of the person she was drinking with.
Jiang Yueli was silent for a moment, grasping the edge of the bed with both hands, straightened her upper body, and stretched out her fingertips to poke the person who was still awake.
His cheeks were soft and warm, which belonged to the temperature range of normal people.
Well, fortunately, he is not dead.
Jiang Yueli felt inspired and was ready to make persistent efforts.
Following her movements, a small red hard-shell book rolled out of an unknown pocket or fabric package.
Jiang Yueli's expression froze, only the three characters on the cover of the book remained in his eyes——
"marriage certificate"
The author has something to say: Li: who am I, where am I and how did I get married...
"Xuan, Sister Xuan..." The little gangster forced out a sneer tremblingly, but couldn't control his trembling legs, "You, you are back..."
From the corner of his eye, he looked down and saw several other fallen companions, who were silently dealt with by Lu Mingxuan at some point.
The little gangster couldn't help swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"I, we didn't see you leaving, so..." The little gangster was sweating and deliberating on his words, for fear that he would be splashed with blood on the spot if he said something wrong, "I, just see that your companion is still there , I just want your friend alone, we, we are going to send her back, it’s so late, a girl’s house, isn’t it safe..."
The little bastard laughed dryly, trying to escape his crime. Of course, he didn't dare to expose his dark and dirty thoughts in front of Lu Mingxuan.
This area is close to the city center, but it is famous for chaos, but in this chaos, everyone knows the name of "Sister Xuan".
Especially among the punks wandering in this area, it is quite famous, for no other reason, it all depends on being able to fight.
No one knew who Lu Mingxuan was, or even what her real name was, let alone where the title "Sister Xuan" came from.
They only know, and only need to know, that this person can easily repair the existence of a group of them.
Since the opening of the bar here, her reputation has spread along with this unique bar.
After suffering countless times, the gangsters in this area all heard "Sister Xuan" and they didn't dare to do anything wrong. They usually have to detour far ahead of time when they see it.
All in all, Lu Mingxuan could be regarded as the top 1 person that the gangsters feared in this area - the police ranked in the top 2, because most of them were underage, so they had nothing to fear.
Therefore, when he turned his head and saw Lu Mingxuan's face, the little gangster's mood was no less than the fear and anxiety of being caught by the dean when he was secretly playing games in class in elementary school.
The difference is that the first sentence of the dean is usually to call the parents, but Lu Mingxuan can send people to the hospital without saying a word.
The little gangster didn't expect Lu Mingxuan to go back before. She didn't stay in the bar all the time, but came to sit occasionally. If the time was long, there might be more than half a year between them, but every time she just sat for a while , after sitting and leaving, it will not turn back again.
As a result, the little bastards were tired of their experience, and they never expected that Lu Mingxuan would come back, so they caught them right away.
At this time, the little gangster can only try his best to make up some rhetoric containing good morals, trying to keep his own initiative to go to the hospital.
Fortunately, although Lu Mingxuan was irritable today, she didn't have much interest in teaching these juveniles who couldn't be supported by the mud to be a human being again, so she kicked them back and told them to get out.
The security guard who was squatting in the corner acting as a statue in the bar was used to this, and soon picked up the person on the ground by stealth, and threw it directly outside the shop.
There was only one little bastard twisting half of his arm, scrambling behind the bodyguard, and ran out of the door as if flying.
In the short term, he probably won't step into this bar again.
The bar owner was happy to hear this, but Lu Mingxuan was not interested. Instead, she sat back in her seat and stared at the little girl next to her who was so big that she didn't even notice the danger was approaching.
Strictly speaking, they were still strangers now, and Lu Mingxuan didn't care about her safety, but because she was the one who brought people in, she had to be a little distracted.
Although with the boss around, nothing would really happen in the end, but Lu Mingxuan still felt a bit of hatred for Jiang Yueli's big heart.
I don't know if it was Lu Mingxuan's urgent gaze that played a role, or the stamina of that sip of strong wine finally passed. The person who was lying on the table pretending to be a corpse suddenly raised his head, straightened his waist and looked forward.
Lu Mingxuan felt that the sharpness she saw in her eyes must be the most boring joke this year.
Because in the next second, the person who looked like a corpse turned into a limp mass, relying on the back of the sofa and the support of the table to barely keep her from slipping into the cracks of the table.
Like a ball of marshmallow softened in hot water, it melted visibly to the naked eye.
When Jiang Yueli turned her head, her usually expressionless face had turned slightly red, and all her usual indifference and alienation had disappeared, leaving only a smirk that Lu Mingxuan couldn't bear to look directly at.
Jiang Yueli stared at Lu Mingxuan stupidly for a while, and then suddenly moved closer. The latter was a little caught off guard, subconsciously frowned, shrank back, and reacted instinctively.
However, Jiang Yueli was not an enemy who would attack her. He just stared at Lu Mingxuan for a long while, and then put on a serious expression and nodded vigorously, as if confirming what he had come up with. in conclusion. .
Then Jiang Yueli said abruptly, "You look so good-looking."
Now Lu Mingxuan was sure that this person didn't pretend to be dead on purpose, but was really drunk.
But that didn't stop her from thinking it sounded good.
Of course Lu Mingxuan was good-looking, and she had been praised for her good looks since she was a child.
It's just that more people think that she looks unrighteous, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a natural unruly romantic appearance, plus she usually behaves dissolutely and flamboyantly, and always does her own way, so she has attracted many rumors behind her.
Most of them are bad rumors. After a long time, even Lu Mingxuan's outstanding appearance has become a derogatory term.
Those who were afraid of her did not dare to praise her appearance for fear of being too offensive, while those who feared her looked down on her, maintained hypocritical compliments on the surface, but commented on her behind the scenes, criticizing her to nothing from appearance to ability.
It had been a long time since Lu Mingxuan had heard someone praise her appearance so bluntly.
But he was still a drunk who was so drunk, and he seemed so damn sincere.
Sometimes it's just such an ordinary and unconscious sentence that can poke the hidden softness in the heart.
Lu Mingxuan reacted quickly after being slightly startled, raised the corners of her lips and smiled at Jiang Yueli: "Oh? What do you think I look good on?"
The drunken Jiang Yueli blinked her eyes, the speed of her brain was not slow but fast, messy things flashed through her mind quickly, but the hardware of her body couldn't keep up with the software facilities of her brain, so she could barely move from the superficial level To understand the words of the person in front of you, and then respond mechanically.
"The eyes are beautiful, there are stars in the eyes, just like looking up at the night sky, there are a large number of stars, deep and gentle, the hair is also beautiful, it looks so soft, are you Rapunzel? Hmm... The skin is good, the temperament is good, the lips are also good-looking, the kind that is most suitable for kissing, the main thing is handsome, the momentum of beating someone, so handsome..."
Jiang Yueli didn't know what words came out of his mouth at all, he just talked upside down, smiling foolishly, nothing like the indifferent woman who stood at the entrance of the Internet cafe before, as if she was separated by a wall resemblance.
Lu Mingxuan thought this contrast was very interesting, or maybe it was because she was praised enough to comfort her, so she didn't interrupt Jiang Yueli's nonsense, but just held her wine glass and looked at her with interest.
"In short, everything looks good—" Jiang Yueli paused at this point, pushing the glasses that kept sliding down, trying to put on a serious expression, and then continued to talk nonsense, "It's just that every point is long. In terms of my aesthetics, if it wasn't for me... um... I would definitely try my best to marry you back home!"
Lu Mingxuan paused when she heard this, cast a sidelong glance at the nonsense man, and then laughed, "Then your goal is a bit too ambitious."
Jiang Yueli stopped talking, and only after a while did she shift her gaze from Lu Mingxuan's face to her own cup, and then to the wine bottle placed on the table.
"Dreams still have to be done. If you don't try, how will you know?"
Lu Mingxuan originally thought that she was talking about those nonsense, but after a while she realized that it wasn't - Jiang Yueli seemed to be staring at the bottle of wine.
The man who kept talking nonsense didn't even look at her face, but with the cover of the shadow of the dark corner, his eyes turned to the bottle of wine little by little from the corner of his eye, and at the same time pointed with one hand Jian slowly climbed up the table and approached the wine bottle little by little.
Just when Jiang Yueli was about to touch the wine bottle, a slender hand landed on her wrist.
Lu Mingxuan's strength was not small, and it looked like she just gently pressed her wrist, but Jiang Yueli felt that compared with the other party's strength, his strength was like an ant, and it was not worth mentioning at all.
Jiang Yueli couldn't break free from Lu Mingxuan's hand, so she could only look up at her with an innocent expression.
Lu Mingxuan, who was originally upset because of being ignored, was slightly stagnant, looking at the other party's eyes fogged up by the smell of alcohol, she didn't know how to react for a while.
Or rather, when she just reached out her hand, she didn't think much at all. It was only when she touched the other party that she felt that this gesture was a bit too intimate for a stranger.
"Do you want to drink?" Lu Mingxuan coughed lightly, "If you don't know how to drink, drink less."
At this time, she had completely forgotten that it was herself who had lured someone into the bar to drink the other person in the first place.
"It's just drinking to relieve your worries." Jiang Yueli replied solemnly, "It is said that when you are depressed, you should have a process of getting drunk."
Lu Mingxuan scoffed at Jiang Yueli's words, but she took a look at the nearly emptied wine in the latter's glass, and poured some wine for her.
"A young girl in full bloom, what is there to worry about?" Lu Mingxuan sneered, and took another two sips of wine with her glass, "It's okay, don't always think about jumping off a building to indulge yourself, your life is your own, even if it's gone, It won't really affect others, and I only owe myself. Those people... hmph, they all look the same..."
Lu Mingxuan didn't realize that she had already drank too much wine today, no matter how good her drink capacity was, she couldn't bear to drink it like a waste of time.
Her eyes gradually became blurred, and she only saw a blurred shadow when she fell on Jiang Yueli's face, and she couldn't control what she said.
But she woke up at the last second, stopped talking, and turned her head to hide the disgusted and angry expression on her face.
Those emotions were not aimed at Jiang Yueli, but rather seemed to express his long-logged depression for a moment.
Compared to Jiang Yueli, Lu Mingxuan looked more like the person who drank to drown his sorrows.
"Forget it." Lu Mingxuan raised her glass to Jiang Yueli, "Let's have a drink."
Jiang Yueli's face was full of bewilderment, but her out-of-focus eyes gradually became brighter. She held the cup, hesitated for a moment, and clinked the cup with Lu Mingxuan.
.......
Jiang Yueli's last memory is the cold lighting in the bar, and the blurry face on the other side.
And the spicy liquid that is constantly being poured into the mouth.
She really didn't like wine.Jiang Yueli couldn't help thinking.
Except for those fuzzy phantoms and the pungent stimulation in his mouth, there was only a piece of chaotic picture fragments left in Jiang Yueli's brain, which he couldn't see clearly or hear clearly.
If it wasn't for grabbing the smooth black hair with one hand, Jiang Yueli would almost have thought that everything that was blurred was just a bad dream.
But it turns out that the reality is far worse than the dream, and the collar around his neck is like a reminder, always reminding Jiang Yueli of his remaining lifespan.
Jiang Yueli rubbed her tingling brain with her fingertips. The aftereffects of the hangover made her already poor sense of balance drop by a notch. She had to grab something casually to help herself barely get up.
Did the system sound from that collar say something else?
Jiang Yueli struggled to pick out some important items from the memory fragments.
Although she always wanted to directly stab the system to death, but her own life was at stake, no matter how much she hated it, she could not give in to it.
Sooner or later she will absolutely—
All the thoughts in Jiang Yueli's mind stopped abruptly the moment she really opened her eyes.
She stared blankly at the unfamiliar environment around her. For a moment, she almost thought that she had traveled through time again.
Beside her was a half-open window, the pink screen was blown up by the wind, and the warm orange glow outside was reflected in, and also reflected the messy scene in the room.
Leaving aside the half-removed quilt cover and the cloth strips all over the floor, there are several shards of glass piled up on the not-so-soft but not-so-hard carpet, and there are some weird red colors on it. not blood.
Next to the shards of glass, there are fragments of labels that have been dismantled in half. From the remaining fonts, it can be vaguely guessed that this was originally a label that belonged to a wine bottle.
Most of the cabinets, tables, and stools were down, and there was no place to stand at first glance—except for the place where Jiang Yueli lay herself.
This room is not big. From the layout point of view, it is a typical hotel room, or a double bed room. The decoration is not high-end and exquisite, but it is obvious that the chaos in the room, as if a hurricane passed through, was caused by themselves.
——That's right, "they".
In the room, apart from Jiang Yueli, who was lying on the floor and pretending to be half dead, there was another person lying on the bed.
The woman on the bed had her eyes closed, covered by her bangs dyed maroon, only revealing the black and blue marks under her eyes.
Jiang Yueli could only tell from her steady breathing that she was still in a deep sleep.
Who the hell is she? How did I meet her? It seems like the one I met last night. Did she look like this? Should I wake her up? What happened last night? Why are we here......
Damn it, she really couldn't remember anything after drinking.
Jiang Yueli pinched the center of her brows, feeling somewhat frustrated and worried from the bottom of her heart.
Forget it, let's call the person next to him to ask about the situation, maybe this enthusiastic person who is keen on doing justice may remember what happened.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yueli opened her mouth, but suddenly realized that she didn't even know the name of the person she was drinking with.
Jiang Yueli was silent for a moment, grasping the edge of the bed with both hands, straightened her upper body, and stretched out her fingertips to poke the person who was still awake.
His cheeks were soft and warm, which belonged to the temperature range of normal people.
Well, fortunately, he is not dead.
Jiang Yueli felt inspired and was ready to make persistent efforts.
Following her movements, a small red hard-shell book rolled out of an unknown pocket or fabric package.
Jiang Yueli's expression froze, only the three characters on the cover of the book remained in his eyes——
"marriage certificate"
The author has something to say: Li: who am I, where am I and how did I get married...
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