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Chapter 19 I'm Not Drunk, I'm Just Sad

In front of her eyes, the prompt message of "wrong password" was showing off like a winner. She was annoyed and patted the door lock, and tried again!

With a movement of his feet, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he sat down on the floor.

"Ouch!" She cried out in pain, and after struggling for a while and couldn't get up, she simply gave up struggling, curled her legs quietly on the floor tiles, her chin resting on her knees, her small nose fluctuated with her breath, looking like him The kitten raised by the mother during her lifetime.

Rong Jin sighed helplessly, and after calling the security guards to come and escort him, he kicked off his shoes and walked to the door.

When I raised my hand to enter the password, there was a slender white hand on the trouser leg. At that moment, a thought jumped in my mind, how could such a slender hand have the strength to hold the scalpel tightly?But soon he knew that he was worrying too much, Shengge's hand was so strong that it almost tore his trousers.

She raised her head and called him with clear eyes: "Mr. Rong."

Rong Jin paused in raising his feet, and scanned her face with hesitant eyes: "Aren't you drunk?"

"I'm not drunk, I'm just sad."

"Sad?" Her thin lips tightened.

"En!" Gu Shengge nodded heavily, and his eyes began to drift again: "Love and betrayal, life and death."

She spoke vaguely, Rong Jin had read her profile, it was easy for him to connect simple things together, and soon he roughly guessed why she was drunk.

"So, are you here to beg me now?" Under the corridor lamp, he was condescending, overlooking her like a king with a halo.

Gu Shengge was a little dumbfounded, she bit her lip, "I thought you would ask me why I didn't cry when I was sad? He used to cry when he was sad, and he felt relieved when he cried."

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The woman in front of her had a clear mind and precise spelling, except for the lack of expression and the increasingly bright blush on her face, it was almost impossible to tell that she was drunk.

Without hesitation, Rong Jin raised his foot and shook off her hand, and entered the password to open the door. He has never had a habit of negotiating with drunks.

"I'm sad, but I don't cry. Why do I cry? Can crying change everything?" Behind him, Gu Shengge's tone had a hint of sarcasm.

"Have you ever tasted the feeling of being crushed to the bone? If you have ever been like that..." Gu Shengge stood up tremblingly on the floor, spreading his fingers and then holding them loosely. His closed hands seemed to want to Holding the light above her head in the palm of her hand, she said hoarsely: "Love betrayed me, family affection abandoned me, five years ago, since the moment I left Qingcheng, I have nothing."

Rong Jin looked sideways slightly, the woman's tall figure was wrapped in a well-tailored OL shirt, and when the wind blew, her slightly thin body was precarious.But her pupils are as bright as the stars, and her charming brows are enough to make everything around her dull.

On the floor tile where she landed, a touch of bright red condensed, and Rong Jin's eyes darkened.

Gu Shengge was struggling to breathe while holding her neck, and her back collar was lifted up.

"I disappoint you. I don't have that kind of time, and I won't have that kind of time." On the top of his head, Rong Jin said quietly: "Because I like to hold everything firmly in the palm of my hand, even if the process is difficult, I won't take it off. initiative."

Hearing this, Gu Shengge's slapping movement stopped, and his hands slowly dropped by his sides. The corners of Rong Jin's lips hooked up in satisfaction, and he let go of his hands. The next second, a smile froze on the corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)