Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

"Qianyu, you go back. You don't have to accompany me here." Yunzhuran gradually calmed down. "It's all right. When I came, I said I would be here with you tonight. And I'm really worried about your current state." Luo Qianyu sat by the bed.

Yun ZhuRan is not talking. It's no use saying anything now. Indeed, she really needs someone to accompany her.

Su Yue arrived at this time

"Sister ZhuRan." Su Yue stood at the door.

"Come in." Yun ZhuRan sees Su Yue at the door and smiles.

Su Yue went in and nodded at Luo Qianyu before saying to Yun ZhuRan, "I just want to see how you are now. I'll be on duty for a while, so I won't accompany you first."

Su Yue put down the fruit, looked at yunzhuran and turned away.

Yunzhuran didn't force it either. I was moved.

"Is this your new girl?" Luo Qianyu looked at the fruit on the table and said. Before, yunzhuran often mentioned to herself that there was a little girl in the hospital. She was very good in all aspects. That should be it.

"Yes." Yun ZhuRan nods.

"It looks really good and looks good. Let ran look very comfortable."

"It's true, but I always think there are a lot of things in this little girl."

"Well, it doesn't look his age." Luo Qianyu also noticed this place. Su Yue really didn't want people of this age.

It may be that she has experienced a lot in the past. Like yunzhuran, she used to be a happy little woman, but now she has become a sad woman.

Luo Qianyu was also very annoyed at the change of cloud bamboo dyeing.

Mu Qingtian walked aimlessly. The mobile phone in his pocket was ringing all the time. It should be the business of the company. It doesn't matter. Someone will help him deal with such things.

"President Mu?" AI Nan looked at the man with his head down in front of him and shouted uncertainly.

"Huh?" Mu Qingtian raised his head.

"Why are you here?" AI Nan looked at Mu Qingtian and felt very bad.

"I don't know."

"What happened?" AI Nan sniffed with concern.

"Nothing."

"Go and have a drink with me."

"No."

"Go ahead. Anyway, you're not in a good mood now. A drink may be better."

Mu Qingtian didn't want to have any contact with AI Nan, because after all, he once promised himself.

But now my heart is really uncomfortable. I do want a drink. Forget it, it's just a drink.

"Well," Mu Qingtian smiled listlessly.

In the bar.

"This is the only bar I know that is open during the day." AI Nan said with a smile that after such a long time, AI Nan is still the same as she was at the beginning. She has her own unique character.

"Yes." Mu Qingtian is obviously not interested in knowing which bar opens during the day. Clams just want to bury themselves in the wine, don't want to hear anything, and don't want to know anything.

AI Nan looked at Mu Qingtian and shook the glass in her hand.

In recent ten days, Mu Qingtian has been slightly drunk. Get on the table.

"Mu Qingtian, you're drunk. Don't drink any more." AI Nan looked at Mu Qingtian's desperate drinking method and was worried.

"I, I, I'm fine." Mu Qingtian looks at Ai Nan.

"Am I a jerk?"

"Why do you say that?" AI Nan only has mu Qingtian in her eyes now.

"I just think I'm a jerk. Why do I lose my memory, why can't deal with everything well, let my sister be imprisoned, let the people I love get hurt, let the people next to me get hurt, and I still think I'm a good person."

"No, you're fine, Optimus." AI Nan wants to cry in the lower right. Indeed, he loves Mu Qingtian very hard, but he can't help it. What everyone can't control is his own heart.

"No, I'm not good. When I was so young, I faced such a fate. How could I not be responsible." Mu Qingtian thought of it early and felt that his heart was pierced.

It's a pity for AI nan to experience such a fate that everyone doesn't want to bear in such a small life. How distressing it should be.

"The family business is defeated by me. The people I love are injured because of me, my children because of my delay." Mu Qingtian lies on the table.

AI Nan can even see Mu Qingtian's slightly trembling shoulders, some crying and laughing. The man he loves deeply has to comfort himself because other women cry in front of him. He really doesn't know why he wants to be like this.

AI Nan didn't drink much. She knew how much she could drink. She didn't pour a cup, but she couldn't drink too much. She used to be a fool. When Mu Qingtian was around, almost everything was blocked by Mu Qingtian,

There are few people in the bar now. Listening to the bar singing hoarse voice and unknown songs, AI Nan was confused for a moment. She used to go her own way and make things she felt right. She didn't have any friends in college and didn't need them. I don't feel lonely. On the contrary, I think it's cool, but now looking at myself alone, AI Nan is even a little sad.

AI Nan listened quietly and sang one by one, looking at Mu Qingtian who had fallen asleep. Suddenly, AI Nan felt that she had put down. Mu Qingtian was not her own pursuit. She had no pursuit, so she was pursuing all the time. Something seems to have broken in my heart.

Ainan got up and went forward.

"Can I sing with you?"

The resident singer is a white boy who looks like a college student, but the husky voice doesn't match his appearance at all. The husky one has a story and sounds good.

Ye Qianchen didn't expect anyone to appear in the bar at this time. Indeed, AI Nan's position is relatively biased, which can't be seen from ye qingzhe's point of view.

"Is that ok?" Ainan said it again.

"Oh, yes, yes, of course." Looking at the beautiful girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, ye Qianchen was a little nervous and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What song can you sing?" Ye Qianchen looked at Ai Nan. Under the light, the girl seemed to shine.

"I can do anything. Come on." AI Nan said smartly and suddenly felt that this was what he wanted. He was free, unrestrained and didn't stay for anyone, like clouds and feathers.

"You sing very well." Ye Qianchen scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Thank you, you too." AI Nan smiled and went down, leaving ye Qianchen with his back.