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In fact, Zhao Jili came today, and she was also surprised for a while.She knew that Zhao Jili had a period of inexplicable rebellion, and she also knew that that period of rebellion had a lot to do with Qin Jueheng.But as the most direct witness of that period of rebellion, Qiao Rin knew that Zhao Jili had done a lot of things, and even though he did it, he didn't like it.

For example, although she drinks alcohol, she doesn't like drinking at all.She tried to smoke for some reason, but actually hated the smell of smoke.

She also doesn't like such a noisy and chaotic place. She didn't like it before, and she probably doesn't feel more comfortable today.

"But you don't have a car." Qiao Rin didn't want to stay any longer, and only cared: "Why don't you wait a little longer and I'll go back earlier?"

This time, she was the one who picked up Zhao Jili, no matter how you think about it, she should find another driver to send Zhao Jili back together.

"No." Zhao Jili didn't want to stay for a second, she regretted this wrong decision tonight: "Someone picked me up."

After saying that, she stood up and patted Qiao Rin's shoulder: "You go back alone, be careful."

Perhaps because she was slightly drunk, her caring tone turned out to be very sincere.After both of them were slightly stunned, Zhao Jili pursed his lips, and slowly answered: "Don't die outside, I will go to the funeral when the time comes."

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The author has something to say: I was angry, I was on fire after eating yellow chicken, and I was drinking water all the time.

I don’t know what I wrote when I drank water. It seems that I wrote some very watery things hahahahahaha. Is it because I drank water and wrote water (噫

Chapter 51 Distant

Qiao Rin was angry and ignored her.

Zhao Jili didn't express anything else, and after slightly nodding his goodbyes, he walked out of the crowd who wanted to stay in several rooms, and pushed open the door.

After all, it is slightly drunk, the moment the door is opened, it seems that all the senses are magnified, and people can feel the ups and downs of the city night wind, lingering in countless ways.

"..." After Zhao Jili came out, he sensed something was wrong, calmed down slightly, and realized that he opened not the main door, but a side door on the side of the building.

In front of him was the iron frame ladder on the side of the three-story building. Zhao Jili held onto the metal railing and looked down. It was a road with cars coming and going.

The lights of the bars and small shops in the distance are still on, and the city's Christmas Eve is only eight o'clock, and it is still a bustling and bustling scene.

A door separated a lot of absurd chaos, and also blocked the flickering lights. At this moment, there was a small corner illuminated by the lights, and the darkness and brightness did not interfere with each other.Zhao Jili stared at the light board in the distance for a long while, before he seemed to be really awake.

She was distracted against the wind for a while, and suddenly realized that this road didn't seem to be far from a place.

After a long while, she took her gaze away from the light panel, landed lightly on the road, chased a passing car at a constant speed, and finally landed steadily on the end of the road, watching it disappear at the corner.

After a long while, Zhao Jili slowly stretched out his hand to straighten out a strand of hair that was blown by the wind, and then began to walk down the iron ladder.

The sound of high-heeled shoes walking on the metal stairs was a bit abrupt. Zhao Jili lowered his eyes and stared at his feet. It took him a long time to walk from the third floor of the spiral iron escalator to the first floor.

In fact, she didn't like drinking, nor did she like the smell of cigarettes. The atmosphere of the party was too chaotic and frenzied. Even if Zhao Jili could tolerate it, she still felt out of place.

What's more, what is the need for her to cater to?

---- Drinking at night is worse than eating something sweet.You don't have to do what you don't want to do, and if you have to do it sooner or later, it's better to try it tonight.

Thinking about it, Zhao Jili pursed his lips that were too red, put his hand in the pocket of the windbreaker, lowered his eyes and walked slowly along the side of the road.

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"what?"

When Qin Jueheng received the call from the clerk, he sat up straight from the sofa in surprise.

"The lady who came last time is the one you told me to close the door after she comes here," the clerk explained patiently, "she is here. Boss, do we want to close the door? Do we want to lock the door or close the business?"

"Ha." Qin Jueheng was amused by the clerk's serious and pragmatic attitude. After realizing it, he grabbed the key and opened the door, rushing into the store: "There is no need to lock the door or close the business. I will go there now. You let China The pastry chef brings her something to eat."

"Good boss."

Holding the key, Qin Jueheng speeded up and walked towards the car, secretly feeling amused.

----Didn't you stay with me?

When she sees Zhao Jili later, she must ask her face to face, and see how she will answer with sophistry.

The restaurant is not far from her rented house, thinking of this, Qin Jueheng quickly rushed to the store.

Sure enough, Zhao Jili was sitting in the hall with downcast eyes, and it was a conspicuous position.When Qin Jueheng came, he looked at her several times through the large floor-to-ceiling window, but she didn't notice it at all.

Small food shops on Christmas Eve are not comparable to star-rated restaurants, and there are no regular meals. At this moment, there are only a few customers who order drinks and rest. They come and go, and they will go to the park or go home after a while. Nobody is sitting here seriously.

Only Zhao Jili, among the people in the hall came and went, only she closed her eyes slightly, holding a straw in her mouth, sipping from time to time what was in her cup.

Qin Jueheng didn't say much, and when he got close, he pulled away the chair opposite Zhao Jili very consciously, and watched her sit down.

Zhao Jili raised his eyelids, glanced at her with little interest, then lowered his eyelashes, slightly stretched out his tongue, and pushed the thin straw in his mouth out between his lips: "Why are you here?"

This is a strange question. Qin Jueheng waved away the clerk who was about to ask questions. After closing his hand, he rested his chin and looked at Zhao Jili with a smile: "Shouldn't I ask you this question?"

Zhao Jili glanced at her again very quickly, stirred the small spoon with his fingertips, and gave a vague "hmm".

Seeing that she kept her head down, Qin Jueheng felt that something was wrong, so she couldn't help but leaned slightly to get close to the table, and tilted her head to check Zhao Jili's face.

"Have you been drinking?" Qin Jueheng knew that Zhao Jili's drinking capacity was actually average, and seeing that her face was turning red and her demeanor was a little dull, she knew that she must have drunk a lot.

Zhao Jili didn't reply, he threw away the spoon in his hand, and made a crisp sound when it touched the rim of the cup.

Qin Jueheng seemed to have thought of something, seeing her drunk, he simply continued to ask: "Didn't you say you won't have sex with me?"

There was a bit of narrowness in this tone, Zhao Jili was startled when he heard it, then frowned and looked at Qin Jueheng with displeasure: "Yes, then I'll go back."

After speaking, Zhao Jili picked up the bag and went to the front desk to pay.

Isn't she drunk? Qin Jueheng looked at Zhao Jili's very steady pace with some surprise, and knew that if she hadn't been drunk, what she said just now might really make Zhao Jili angry.

Thinking about it, Qin Jueheng sighed slightly, then stood up and stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Jili who was walking towards the cashier counter: "I'll see you off."

Zhao Jili was stopped by Qin Jueheng, and he didn't do anything else, just stood where he was.

Qin Jueheng looked at her hand in the pocket of the windbreaker, and added: "You don't need to pay the money, it's all mine, it's all yours."

When Qin Jueheng said these words, there was an obvious smile on his face.Zhao Jili patted her hand away from him, and gave her a cool look.

This look was very cold and calm again, without the obvious emotions that Zhao Jili showed when he was drunk in the past.

After staring at each other for a moment, Zhao Jili took out his hand from the windbreaker pocket, put the money on the cash register, and immediately stopped looking at Qin Jueheng, opened the door and walked out.

She didn't want to see Qin Jueheng in such a nonchalant, frivolous and provocative manner.

Zhao Jili knew very well that every decision she made after she was slightly drunk was actually prompted by the deepest thoughts in her heart.So she wanted to come to Qin Jueheng, and did not hesitate to walk through the streets to come here, and there was only one reason.