"Hi~ Zhizhi~"

Su Xiaohang greeted Zhizhi in front of him happily, and Yu Guang was stunned when he saw Jin Siming who was behind Zhizhi.

"...Ming, Ming..."

Her eyes were wide and round, her mouth opened and she bumped, and was interrupted by Jin Siming's raised eyebrows, "So you are... that fellow humanist?"

Su Xiaohang's eyes widened when he heard Jin Siming's words, and his small body paused as if it was stuck, and his voice was faint: "I, I'm not..."

Zhizhi was the first Ji Youli that Su Xiaohang met online to cross the line. She met at school before and had a good relationship. So when Zhizhi asked her to come out to play tonight, she agreed. It occurred to her that she fell off the horse at the first offline meeting and fell directly in front of the Lord.

No, no, she absolutely can't just fall off the horse like this, otherwise... She used Jin Siming and Yao Jin as prototypes to write those dog-blood literature about running with the ball and the boss falling in love with me. What if Si Ming found out?

So she decided not to admit it, and winked at Zhizhi next to her by the way.

But Zhizhi looked at them, blinked and said, "You know each other? No wonder it's so true."

"..."

Then Su Xiaohang bowed his head and walked into the room with difficulty under Jin Siming's gaze.

"It seems that you have not been under much pressure to prepare for the exam recently. You still have time to write an essay? However, I am very curious about what I wrote, can you show it to me too?"

Jin Siming sat next to her, with one arm resting on Su Xiaohang's shoulder, and whispered while watching her.

Su Xiaohang shivered with a sharp spirit.

The two looked familiar when they got together, Ji Lingfei pulled out a can of beer and raised Erlang's legs, "Is this the big guy you were talking about?"! Let me help me analyze..."

Su Xiaohang, who didn't dare to get out of the atmosphere under Jin Siming's high pressure, finally found a chance to escape, stood up and ran away like a smoke, and went to Zhizhi's side.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaohang also started part-time emotional consulting business recently?

Jin Siming pressed his lips, couldn't resist curiosity, and took out his mobile phone to enter the school forum.

The front page was calm, and there was nothing to see. She thought about it and searched for her name with a blushing face.

Almost all the searched content is bundled with Yao Jin. As for the content...

There were a lot of mess, and there were some words that Jin Siming couldn't understand. Looking at it, the top one was marked with a red fire word in front of it, and the four boldfaces were eye-catching.

Jin Siming clicked in.

[No matter how soft A, she will eventually meet an O who makes her feverish and crazy. 】

["Hold me tight." Yao Jin looked at Jin Ziming, and whispered in her ear: "Why can't you learn how to teach mouth-to-mouth so many times? Little fool..."]

["Aren't you short of money? As long as you satisfy me, you can have as much as you want."]

......

What kind of bad lines are these?

Jin Siming glanced at the content roughly, then stepped out with red ears. There was a mess of Queen X Slaves, President X Nanny, etc. behind him.

Seeing those words, Jin Siming unconsciously brought Yao Jin's face into it, and his whole body was not very good.

Throwing aside the phone like an electric shock, his cheeks started to burn.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Lingfei turned her head and looked over. "Aren't you drinking something?"

Looking at the colorful bottles on the table, Jin Siming shook his head.

"By the way, the bartending I just learned recently, can I make you a glass of low alcohol? Let you see my craft~"

Ji Lingfei stood up, and walked to the bartender without waiting for her response.

A few minutes later, she held a goblet in front of Jin Siming, "Hey, the degree is really not high, taste it, it's sweet."

Jin Siming took the cup and glanced at the beautiful light blue liquid in front of him, with bubbles floating on the surface.

Ji Lingfei also made a cup for herself, and sat down beside her with the cup. After taking a sip, she asked casually: "How long have you talked with Yao Jin, and where is it? Have you kissed?"

"..." Jin Siming coughed sharply and took a sip from the cup in his hand.

If you just touch your mouth, it shouldn't count as kissing...

This cocktail was surprisingly delicious, sweet, and the taste of the wine was not heavy, just like soda. Cents in the cup

The amount was not much, Jin Siming raised his head and drank it all in one sip.

...But the degree is not high, and it also needs to be divided.

Jin Siming seems to have never drunk wine at such an age. The few times she drank with her family at home during festivals, it was just a glass of red wine with a higher degree, and she was drunk.

After a boring mouthful, Jin Siming began to feel a little warm, thinking that the air-conditioning in the room was not enough, stood up to adjust the temperature, but found that his head was dizzy and his limbs were a little uncontrollable.

She stood there trying to find the controller to cover her head and fumbled for a while, and when she reached Ji Lingfei's side, she was caught by her arm.

"What are you doing?" Ji Lingfei frowned in confusion.

"Okay, okay...hot, turn down the temperature a bit."

"hot?"

Ji Lingfei felt that the temperature was good or even cold, and then glanced at her swaying figure again, "You won't be, are you drunk?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jin Siming fell down, and she flashed aside quickly, Jin Siming slumped on the sofa and fainted.

"..." Ji Lingfei pushed her shoulders disgustingly, "Hey, aren't you, a glass of drunk like this?"

Jin Siming got drunk for the second time. I don’t know how long it has been since the first time, so I can’t remember what it was like when he was drunk. He just felt hot on his cheeks and hot body, and then his eyes went dark and he didn’t know anything. NS.

When she opened it again, her goal was a gorgeous chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and she found herself in an unfamiliar room.

Her head was as heavy as lead, she sat up from the bed strenuously and began to look around.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and Yao Jin walked in blankly.

Jin Siming looked at her in surprise, and suddenly remembered that he was still in bed, so he hurriedly pulled the quilt over and put it on his body, only to realize that he was wearing clothes.

"you......"

"Let's separate."

Jin Siming spoke shyly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yao Jin's indifferent voice.

She was shocked and sat on the bed sluggishly.

"...why?"

Yao Jin lifted her lips and gave a sneer, but her delicate eyebrows were alienated and thin at this time.

"Because I don’t like you, and I’m tired. Didn’t you say it’s good before? If you don’t like it, we separate. Anyway, we are not really together, and we don’t have to be responsible for each other. Besides...you don’t like me either. ?"

"no!"

Yao Jin's words stuck in Jin Siming's heart like ice thorns. The huge panic and heart-wrenching pain made her eyes red.

She bit her lip and looked at Yao Jin stubbornly: "I...I like you."

"Like me?" Yao Jin slowly walked to her, still with a cold sneer on her face, her cold fingers picked up her chin: "Then why not come to the airport to see me off? Like me, but I don't even bother to even the last side. See me?"

"I do not have!"

Jin Siming struggled to sit up from the bed, but Yao Jin was gone.

There was still a strange room in front of me, but it was completely different from the one just now.

Jin Siming was still in the shock that Yao Jin was about to break up with her, her chest was violently up and down, she hurriedly scanned the surroundings, and there was no shadow of Yao Jin.

Is it just a dream...

She breathed a sigh of relief, and the slight tingling sensation in her head reminded her of something from last night.

She drank Ji Lingfei's wine last night, and then... became drunk, and she had no impression of what happened next.

It looks like a hotel room.

"Yo, you finally woke up." Ji Lingfei walked in, wearing a hotel bathrobe, and after seeing Jin Siming sitting on the bed in a daze with his eyebrows wrinkled, he laughed and said: "This is the first time I have met you like this. It’s amazing that one cup can sleep so long."

"......what time is it now?"

Jin Siming groped for his mobile phone on the bed with heavy eyelids.

"It's still early, nine o'clock." Ji Lingfei said slowly.

"what?!"

Jin Siming picked up the phone from the head of the bed, got out of the bed and stepped on his shoes, and rushed out of the room without saying a word.

"Hey, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Ji Lingfei's question came from behind, but she could no longer care about that much.

Jin Siming rushed downstairs to hit a car and drove straight to the airport.

During the time she was sleeping, there were dozens of calls and unread messages, most of which belonged to Yao Jin, but now she went back and the other party was already in a state of being unable to connect.

Yes, Yao Jin's plane took off at nine o'clock, and it was too late for her to catch it.

But she still couldn't help urging the driver master to be faster and faster.

She subconsciously asked herself to go to the airport, maybe only in this way can she comfort herself, or she might be holding that trace of delusion.

Maybe I can see her again.

However, delusions are delusions after all.

I'm sorry...I'm really sorry...

Standing in the crowd of people coming and going, Jin Siming squeezed the phone that could not be reached, tears streaming down one by one.

She was still wearing the clothes she didn't change yesterday, her coat was ruffled, her long hair was messy, and she was facing a lot of strange eyes when she came and went. She stayed in place like a loose-winding machine. I don’t know how long it has been. One is about the same as hers. The older girl came over and handed her a pack of tissues.

Jin Siming wiped his face and thanked the girl. Only then did he restrain his emotions and left the airport.

Sitting in the car going back, I called Jin’s mother to report her safety and told her not to worry. The rest of the time, she just stared at her mobile phone in a daze.

[Yao Jin: Did you get up? 】

[Yao Jin: Little lazy pig will get up soon~]

[Yao Jin: Hey, you forgot to take me to the airport today...]

[Yao Jin: Did you really forget it? 】

[Video call failed]

[Video call failed]

......

[Yao Jin: I have arrived at the airport, will you come today? want to see you. 】

[Yao Jin: I really want to see you and hug you before I leave, okay? 】

The author has something to say: Ah... I was caught up by some things recently and I wrote some cards at the end of the high school part, but I will update it later~

Since it is separation, there must be parting. What is sweetness called separation? (no

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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