Observation Diary of a Blackened Girl and My Survival Guide

The manager didn't understand what she was saying.

In desperation, the manager gestured for a long time, and finally took her outside the bar.

As soon as she left the noisy environment of the bar, the girl asked, "Uncle, where is my friend?"

"Your friend? How do I know where your friend is? Has he come to our bar?" The manager was very busy, and his tone was a little impatient.

But he couldn't speak too harshly.

This girl's voice was pitifully low, and she was sweating profusely after just walking around the bar.

The manager was afraid that his tone would irritate her, and then she would burp.

"I watched him come in, just now, with a woman with a good figure."

"Just now, with a woman with a good figure?"

The manager thought for a while, and immediately confirmed Lin Qian and Nangong Yu who had just entered the bar.

"What's your friend's name? Where's the woman he went in with?"

"My friend's name is Lin Qian, and that woman...is surnamed Nangong." The girl thought for a moment and said.

"..."

Could it be that he is the real card to catch the mistress?

The real brand is dying of a serious illness, and her boyfriend is looking for a new love?

The manager immediately imagined the scumbag scenes that often appear on TV.

What should I do?

On one side is Nangong Yu, who cannot be offended.

On one side is this young girl who looks terminally ill, let alone provoke her.

After thinking for a long time, the manager decided to call Nangong Yu to see what she planned to do.

Anyway, I can't take this pot by myself, let them handle troublesome things by themselves.

With this in mind, the manager asked the girl to wait there, and he walked aside with his mobile phone.

..........

5 minute later.

"Miss Nangong, someone brought it here for you."

Knocking on the soundproof door of the most luxurious private room in Suhai Bar, the manager brought the girl in.

He left in the next second without stopping.

What happens inside has nothing to do with him, he just wants to get out of this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Yo~Lin Qian, your little girlfriend is here."

Nangong Yu lightly touched Lin Qian with the glass containing the cocktail, hooked his neck and teased, "Classic real card catch mistress? What are you going to do? Lin Qian."

"Should I choose me who is young, healthy, energetic and rich, or choose her who is terminally ill and dying soon?"

"Jiang Ziyue?"

Lin Qian glanced at the visitor, seeming a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"If you can come, can't I?" Jiang Ziyue asked back.

"Indeed, it makes sense."

Lin Qian pointed to the sofa opposite, then took a sip of the cocktail in the glass, and said, "Sit down, there's a seat over there."

"......"

Just now, the atmosphere of the bar and the smell of alcohol in the room made Jiang Ziyue's pale face blush slightly.

It was the first time she entered a bar, and it was also the first time she faced this kind of scene.

Jiang Ziyue clenched the blanket in her hands, and sat awkwardly at the position Lin Qian pointed to.

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"you..."

Jiang Ziyue originally wanted to ask Nangong Yu, but she soon realized that she was not familiar with him.

So he turned his gaze to Lin Qian and asked, "What are you doing?"

"drink wine."

Lin Qian raised the wine glass in his hand, then nodded at the blanket in Jiang Ziyue's hand.

"You know."

"......"

"Alcohol is bad for your health."

Jiang Ziyue held back this sentence for a long time.

"Smoking is also bad for your health, but the last uncle who advised me not to smoke is dead."

"you......"

She would always be angry with the man in front of her, but she didn't know how to refute him.

Jiang Ziyue simply ignored Lin Qian, but turned her attention to Nangong Yu again.

"Sister Nangong, I will return the blanket to you, can you let him go?"

"You want to take Lin Qian away~?"

Nangong Yu shook the cocktail in the glass, with an intriguing look on his lips: "I have no objection, you...Ask Lin Qian?"

"As long as he is willing to go with you, I will never stop you."

Lin Qian rubbed his forehead when he heard the words, and rolled his eyes at Nangong Yu.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziyue had a look of joy on her face.

His body, which had been tortured to the point of being shattered by illness, seemed to be a little better.

She placed the mink blanket next to Nangong Yu, and then grabbed Lin Qian's wrist.

"Lin Qian, let's go."

After pulling for a while, Lin Qian remained motionless.

Jiang Ziyue found that Lin Qian was sitting next to Nangong Yu, showing no intention of leaving.

"......"

"Lin Qian..."

After a long silence, Jiang Ziyue let go of Lin Qian's hand.

"...why?"

She seemed to understand something.

Her voice was clearly audible, with a hint of crying, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"Something happened."

Lin Qian picked up the wine glass and touched Nangong Yu again, and drank the rest of the wine in the glass.

"What's wrong? Are you drinking?"

"Just drink?"

Jiang Ziyue only felt that all the expectations for beauty in her heart had been emptied.

She looked at Lin Qian in disbelief, as if today was the first day she knew him.

In Jiang Ziyue's impression, Lin Qian was never such a person.

Nangong Yu looked at Lin Qian and Jiang Ziyue with a smile, but did not speak.

As if appreciating.

"After drinking between a man and a woman... What else will you do?" Lin Qian did not answer Jiang Ziyue's words, but looked at her quietly, his voice indifferent.

"Do..."

"Lin Qian...you...why...do you do this..."

"I told you a long time ago that I'm an out-and-out badass."

"Why don't you believe what I say? I said it from the beginning. I never lie."

"I'm not a good person, you have to remember, I'm a bad person, just a bad person who can't lie."

"........"

Jiang Ziyue opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

But in the end nothing was said.

The sharp pain almost made her breathless.

It was a deep pain that could not be suppressed by drugs.

She slowly loosened the clothes on Lin Qian's shoulders that she was clutching.

Leaning on the wall, he walked slowly towards the door.

Until Jiang Ziyue opened the door and disappeared at the door of the private room.

From the time she let go until she left, Lin Qian didn't say much, nor did he try to dissuade her.

Even when she finally went out, she looked back heartbreakingly.

"Lin Qian, shall we...continue?" Nangong Yu smiled and lay on Lin Qian's shoulder.

The charming scent of her body, the warm breath mixed with the aroma of the cocktail rushed into his nostrils.