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The few people of Flowerflower Alliance all attacked Yin Yao. Yin Yao was smiling happily. Her sisters acting in such a manner caused her heart, which had always been as calm as ocean waves, to ripple.

"Alright, I'll treat you!" Her eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled. It wasn't because they said they had a handsome boyfriend, but rather that they really wanted to say goodbye to all of her youth and happiness.

Xue Jiayin smiled at him and felt bitter. She had fallen in love with someone she shouldn't have, and she loved him very deeply as she was unable to extricate herself from his love.

The several people who were making a ruckus in the tavern were drinking too much. They talked in a daze and started to sing in a mess.

"Yaoyao, do you think this song is better than what I sing? Our love, together, will one day fade away …"

Word for word to explain the rise and fall of the university, so that they will eventually pass away of youth.

"Nice, you sang the best!" The sound of flowers is the best. " Yin Yao also felt that she had drank too much, and her voice was filled with a kind of infatuation and drunkenness.

She was very sad and happy, the graduation season. What they felt the most was helplessness.

They left a place that they were familiar with for a long time. They wanted to enter a society that ate people without spitting out their bones. However, it was because they left this place that their lives would be even more beautiful.

The entanglement of emotions caused one's mind to be in a state of chaos, but no matter how one tried, they couldn't get rid of it.

"Xue Jiayin, why aren't you singing? Sing quickly!" Gently stroking her ponytail, he realized that she had already fallen drunk some time ago.

"Don't move, I'm thinking about him. Let me think. If I can't get it, then I'll think about …"

When the words reached Yin Yao's brain, it became thoughts, thoughts, thoughts …

"What are you thinking about? We're going to separate now. Are you going? Go?" Their good friends left one by one. They didn't know when they had met, but they all felt that this was their most precious moment.

Jiang Chen received a call from Yin Yao before she came to the tavern. It was already 8 PM when he got off work. When he returned home, she had yet to return.

He had no choice but to drive over. His car had been parked outside for a while now, and he could clearly see the few people by the glass window.

This was the first time that he had seen Yin Yao unleash her natural nature in such a lively manner. It was a very novel, very cute, and very interesting feeling.

"Yin Yao, I found a car parked outside for a long time, and his lights were always on." Only the sober Dong Yang looked outside and said.

Yin Yao was a little intoxicated, but she was still conscious. She followed her gaze outside, slightly narrowing her eyes. Step by step, she approached the window, took a deep breath, and ruthlessly wiped it off with her sleeve.

His eyes widened in disbelief. This car, wasn't it Jiang Chen's car? Could it be a repetition? The questions in his mind only grew bigger and bigger.

Having made up her mind to go out and take a look, Yin Yao was now determined to kill every single one of them by mistake, no matter the cost. She was working hard, unceasingly.

"What are you doing?" Dong Yang glanced at Yin Yao and sighed. Even if he said that, it would be useless. Everyone had already fled.

Yin Yao had a good premonition. Jiang Chen immediately got out of the car to greet her just as she was running out the door.

He held her gently and looked at her flushed face. "You drank too much?"

It was unknown if it was due to the alcohol, but Yin Yao discovered that his voice was so pleasing to the ear that it sounded like heavenly music to her ears. She foolishly revealed a faint smile.

"No, I drank too much, and then my body was no longer working, but here I am, very good!" As he spoke, he gestured with his head, shaking off Jiang Chen and fell into Jiang Chen's warm embrace.

"So comfortable …"

Just like that, she fell asleep. It was a world of ice and snow. The excitement she felt just now was replaced with silence. She was really obedient, even if she drank too much.

Nodding her little nose, she doted on Yin Yao endlessly. With a little effort, she picked up Yin Yao and put her in the car, glancing at those people.

Jiang Chen went through the door and entered …

"How much is the table?" As a man, he should pay for what his wife ate outside.

"578 yuan. I'll charge you 550 yuan." The owner of the store was a very simple and honest person. He had never thought about who Jiang Chen was and how he could care so much about this point.

He threw it out a thousand times.

"Arrange for someone to send them back to school." He glanced at it for a moment, then turned around and left.

The owner nodded and bowed. He had never seen someone like this before. Just his dignified appearance from a moment ago was enough to convince him.

"What's the purpose of the person who just arrived?" Yin Yao had disappeared. He came in to pay the bill, and Dong Yang, who was still conscious, discovered some clues.

"They said it was the young miss's husband, then they paid the table and left the money. Then they told me to arrange for people to send it back to you."

Dong Yang's eyes twinkled. He knew what was going on in his heart, but he was still surprised. He had a boyfriend who claimed to be his husband. He was truly a celebrity!

Yin Yao didn't make any noise nor make any noise. She only slept quietly, disillusioned Jiang Chen's daydreams. He was happy, however, that she was such a quiet girl.

He found that the words in the book were really not bad.

A woman is a book. As you read it, you will find that the rhymes in it are long and fragrant.

He had that feeling right now, as if something was knocking against his heart.

"Yin Yao, your cuteness can only belong to me!" His words seemed to be a declaration, and a plea.

When Yin Yao stood up, she pouted her lips, and her hair was in a mess. With a bitter face, she ruthlessly rubbed her head.

"Does it hurt?" She had just woken up and didn't even look at the people around her.

Looking at the soup in his hand, anyone with common sense would know that it was a sobering soup.

"Is it good?" Although she had asked this question first, Yin Yao had still gotten dry in a single gulp.