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"Guest, you are drunk, do you want to call a taxi for you?" The young woman was afraid of accidents, and was anxious to send this crazy guy away.

"I, I'm not drunk...I...can walk." Although he stuttered a bit when he spoke, he subconsciously felt that he had the ability to control himself, so he pushed the woman away and stretched out to hold her his hand.

He felt that his shot was not heavy, but the woman was swung out all at once, and hit her back on the bar counter, making an "ouch" in pain.

"I told you... I can walk..." Haoran looked at her in a daze, then stumbled towards the door.After walking three steps, another one lost his footing and fell.His forehead accidentally hit the flower stand in front of the door, and after a bang, the ground was covered with mud splashed from broken flower pots, broken branches and leaves.

"Why are you sweating so much?" Sun Haoran felt some viscous liquid slipping from his forehead in a daze, and when he wiped it, his palms were all red.

"Ah! Blood!" The young woman screamed behind her.

"What's your name? Give me a dry towel!" The stimulation of the blood made him wake up a little bit, but he didn't feel much pain. Obviously, the excessive alcohol had paralyzed his sensory nerves.

The woman hurriedly ran to the back of the bar and took out a snow-white scarf, and handed it to Haoran with a frightened expression on her face.It is a trivial matter that the flower pot is broken, and I am afraid that the person in front of me will depend on me for being injured.

"It's all your fault, it's none of my business." The woman said in a voice as small as a mosquito.

"Cut, do I still want you to be responsible?" Hao Ran yelled disdainfully as it was difficult for him not to hear clearly at such a close distance.

After receiving the white towel from the woman, he directly covered the wound.Maybe the wound was still bleeding, but he didn't mind, turned over and got up and strode out of the bar.

After leaving the bar, Haoran took a deep breath of the night city air mixed with gasoline and perfume. He was very satisfied with his performance just now. How about not having a job?What if there is no money?At least, feel like a man!

Thanks to the collision just now, at least under the shock, he no longer walked as crookedly as before.Of course, this is just his own idea.When he took a drunken walk and walked away aimlessly, the door of the bar behind him opened again.A slender figure looked at the back of the three-stepping figure, sighed, and followed far behind.

"Wow..." Walking under a bridge, Sun Haoran finally couldn't help it, his stomach churned and he vomited wildly.

"Did you vomit? Here." A crisp voice rang in his ears, and at the same time, a white and tender hand held a pack of napkins and stretched it out in front of him.

"Thank you." After receiving the package of exquisite tissues exuding the fragrance of flowers, he took out one and wiped the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.Lowering her head, she happened to see a pair of beautiful legs in pink sandals.

He looked up along his legs, and after a glance, he couldn't help but stay where he was.In front of her was a young girl who was less than 20 years old, with very light makeup, which just made her oval face and snow-white skin extraordinarily beautiful and refined.At the end of August, it was still very hot, and a long silk dress clinged to the girl's skin, wrapping her figure extremely exquisitely.In particular, the curve of the chest is choppy, which makes men feel a sense of blood expansion when they look at it.

"Have you finished reading it?" the beautiful girl said with a charming smile, her voice was extremely seductive.

"Do we know each other?" Sun Haoran asked stupidly. If such a beautiful woman had met once before, he would never forget it.

"Well." The girl continued in her melodious voice, "I noticed you as soon as you entered the bar."

"Oh? Follow me all the time?" Haoran was in a daze, but the alcohol concentration in his body prevented him from thinking further.

"Give it back to you." He resisted the discomfort in his head and stomach, and handed back the remaining tissues.

"It's okay, you can keep it for use." The soft female voice is very nice.

"I'm leaving, you can do what you want." Haoran felt that the alcohol was coming up again. The girl in front of him was very hot, both in face and figure. He was afraid that he would do something unexpected under the control of alcohol. matter.

"Slow down, judging from your expression and demeanor, either you have been greatly stimulated, or you are already at the end of your rope." The girl said with a coquettish smile, "And these two kinds of people are what I need now. "

"The person you need?" Sun Haoran's eyes wanted to lock on that graceful figure, but unfortunately, his eyes were gradually blurred, and even the proud twin peaks appeared double.

"Boy, five thousand a month, will you come?" The woman in front of her looked as beautiful as a fairy under the dim light of the street lights.

"I... come!" The girl's voice was very crisp, but it sounded very crisp to the drunk Haoran.The brain cells that could not think caused him to misunderstand the girl's words all of a sudden.Haoran, who was controlled by drunkenness, really wanted to jump straight up, the so-called death under the peony flower, even a ghost is a coquettish!

However, before he could take any action, the full power of alcohol had already been exerted.Suddenly, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground. All the troubles and desires in the world have nothing to do with him at this moment.

"Hey, are you okay?" The girl looked worriedly at the white towel soaked in blood on his head, and then gently shaped his body.

She didn't feel at ease until a snort came out of Haoran's mouth full of alcohol.

"If you can't drink, don't hold on, it's really..." The girl frowned, took out the mobile phone in her bag, and dialed: "Hello, I'm Situ Muyun, help me move someone."

Half an hour later, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped beside Situ Muyun.

"Miss Situ!" Two burly men got out of the car and waited for her next instruction with their hands down.

"It's the man on the ground, take him away." The girl pointed to Sun Haoran who was unconscious on the ground with her slender hand, and motioned to the two of them.

"Understood." The two swiftly pushed Sun Haoran, who smelled of alcohol, into the car.

"Drive, go home. No, let's go to the hospital first." Situ Muyun looked at the blood-stained towel on the ground, sighed, and sat in the front passenger seat of the car.

Under the starry sky, the black car flew away, and finally disappeared in the night.

"Where am I?" When Sun Haoran opened his eyes again, he saw a white rehydration bottle connected to an infusion tube.He seemed to be lying on a hospital bed, and beside the bed a little nurse with a face that looked like a red apple was staring at him with wide eyes.

"Where else? The hospital." Apple face replied angrily, "You know how to drink alcohol at a young age. If your girlfriend didn't bring you here, you would have died of drunkenness on the street, right?"

"Girlfriend?" Sun Haoran tried hard to recall the things before he passed out, but felt that his headache was about to burst, so he had no choice but to help his head and stop thinking about it.