"Jian Mu?"

Cen Luo leaned down and called her name softly.

However, Jian Mu was indifferent, as if she had fallen asleep.

Cen Luo saw that her colleagues were chatting so hard that no one paid attention to them, so she called out Jian Mu again and touched her cheek.

A little hot.

Don't be drunk.

"..."

Don't you know how much you drink?

Dare to drink the glass of wine easily.

"Team Leader, do you need it?"

Cen Luo's thoughts were interrupted by Wu Dandan's words, and he looked at Wu Dandan with a puzzled look.

"Leader, I just asked, do you need an introduction to your friend?"

"Introduce what?"

"Girlfriend."

Wu Dandan asked sincerely, but when Cen Luo heard this, his face suddenly sank, and his heart was inexplicably unhappy.

"No." Cen Luo replied without thinking.

Then he glanced at Jian Mu who was lying on his lap, wondering if it was Jian Mu who was asleep.

A few people and colleagues said: "I'll go back first, you guys play slowly, I'll pay for it today."

After saying this, Cen Luo reached out and gently pushed Jian Mu's shoulder: "Jian Mu? We're going home."

The voice was not too loud, not too small, and it was just in the interval between the bar singers changing songs, and several people could hear Cen Luo's words clearly.

Jiang Ting stared at the backs of Cen Luo and Jian Mu leaving without blinking, until she could no longer see them, then Jiang Ting muttered: "How do you feel, it seems that you are not ordinary friends."

But got no answer.

Because the rest of the people also stared silently at the back of the two leaving.

They were all thinking about whether what Cen Luo and Jian Mu denied at the time was true, or whether the way they both acted now was true.

But thinking about it carefully, they began to be confused again, did the two really deny it at the beginning?

It took Cen Luo's efforts to help Jian Mu out.

Drunk, but not completely drunk.

At least when she was supporting Jian Mu, Jian Mu would forcefully open her eyes to see if she was Cen Luo.

Confirmed to go.

There are many taxis parked on the side of the road in this area, and Cen Luo stopped one as soon as he went out.

When reporting the address, Cen Luo hesitated for a while, and finally reported to Nanyang Yulou.

Send her back first and then come back.

Cen Luo thought so.

As soon as the car started, Jian Mu, who had been placed in a corner by Cen Luo, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes explored the surroundings, and finally stopped on Cen Luo.

Without saying a word, he leaned on her shoulder, wrapping his arms around hers.

The strength is a bit large, as if afraid that the other party will run.

"Jian Mu?"

"Jian Mu?"

"Um."

People said yes, but Cen Luo didn't know what to say.

"Don't drink next time, do you hear?"

Fortunately, she was near Jian Mu, if anyone else.

Suddenly, Cen Luo remembered what Qin Ran said to her.

She and Jian Mu were together because of a drunken **** after the graduation dinner.

Will she be with others if others are by her side?

Suddenly, Cen Luo's heart sank, and without hesitation, he pulled away Jian Mu's hand that tightly wrapped her arm.

Jian Mu didn't want to, so she hugged tighter.

Cen Luo: "..."

"Jian Mu? Are you not drunk? Let me ask you a few questions." Cen Luo's tone was not very good.

Jian Mu raised her head, opened her eyes reluctantly, and shook her head: "Don't be angry, I'm not drunk, you ask."

Although she tried her best to show that she was awake, her unfocused eyes and dazed expression betrayed her.

When the words reached his mouth, Cen Luo swallowed again.

If you want to ask, and if you have something to ask, two voices are entangled in her heart.

"nothing."

In the end, Cen Luo chose to give up.

Jian Mu's performance was good even after she was drunk. She didn't cry and didn't make trouble, she looked quiet, but her cheeks were slightly flushed.

"Then can I ask you a question?"

Jian Mu suddenly tilted her head, looked at Cen Luo and asked.

The taxi just passed by the square, and the neon lights at night were everywhere, and the dark night became much warmer.

The colorful lights hit Jian Mu through the window. Cen Luo's eyes followed the lights on her body and suddenly heard her questioning.

"what is the problem?"

Jian Mu suddenly lowered her head. For some reason, Cen Luo felt that she was wronged.

"Why did you kiss her?"

Suddenly, Jian Mu raised her eyes and looked directly into her eyes, and what was hidden in it was the look of grievance that Cen Luo guessed.

However, Cen Luo couldn't guess what Jian Mu meant.

"What's the meaning?"

Jian Mu paused, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, Cen Luo felt coldness on his lips for two seconds.

"Kiss her like this."

Jian Mu's voice was still aggrieved.

Cen Luo was sluggish for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and touched the lips that Jian Mu had just kissed.

what is she doing?

The taxi driver glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror. When Jian Mu started to ask Cen Luo why he wanted to kiss her, the taxi driver had already started to observe the two of them.

As if he had noticed something, Cen Luo glanced at the rearview mirror, just in time to meet the driver's exploratory gaze.

And the latter also looked away guiltily.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

For a while, Cen Luo suddenly didn't know what kind of expression to use to treat Jian Mu.

"Why did you kiss her?" Jian Mu stubbornly insisted on this question.

Cen Luo was helpless: "Who am I kissing?"

In Cen Luo's memory, she really never kissed anyone else.

I don't know what kind of drunkenness Jian Mu is suddenly playing.

By the way, drunkenness.

I was thinking that Jian Mu would not cry or make trouble when she was drunk, but it wasn't.

"Why did you kiss her?"

Cen Luo was speechless and wanted to patiently ask who she was kissing, but the next moment she heard Jian Mu's more aggrieved voice:

"Don't kiss others, kiss me, okay?"

"It hurts." Jian Mu took her hand and placed her on his heart.

Cen Luo's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and he didn't understand how Jian Mu became like this after drinking a drink.

But she also remembered that she had indeed heard that wine was a good thing before, it could turn people into their real appearance and tell their sincerity.

Is this Jian Mu's truth?

Cen Luo patiently asked Jian Mu, "Where did I kiss someone else?"

"bar."

Now Jian Mu is as well-behaved as a child, and honestly answers the teacher's questions in the classroom.

Cen Luo suddenly understood why Jian Mu had to follow her to the bar today.

Some were dumbfounded.

When did she come to the bar and kiss someone else.

Just thinking about it, Cen Luo suddenly remembered something.

If you want to count it, only she and Qin Ran Xufeng went to ST Bar late for New Year's Eve.

A sister came to play games with her.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Well, it's closer.

So, that time Jane Mu was at the bar?

Cen Luo suddenly didn't know what to say.

But Jian Mu still asked stubbornly, "Is it okay?"

The drunk Jian Mu seemed a little childish.

Well-behaved and overly stubborn.

"Nanyang Yulou is here."

Cen Luo, who was about to answer, hummed.

I don't know who to answer.

But after that, Jian Mu really stopped making trouble.

Jian Mu was drunk, but she kept saying that she was not.

The words are still neat, but that is, most of the words that Cen Luo can't understand.

"I can cook, it's delicious."

"I don't eat carrots anymore, let's eat together next time."

"Suddenly want to eat hot pot crayfish, do you want to eat it?"

"My cell phone is on standby 24 hours a day. Would you like to give me a call and try?"

"I glued all the photos back, do you still want it?"

Hearing Jian Mu's muttering along the way, he finally arrived at the door of Jian Mu's house.

"Jian Mu, where's the key?"

Jian Mu didn't move, but tilted her head to look at Cen Luo who was supporting her, tugged at the hem of La Zen Luo's clothes with her fingers, and repeated those words in a low voice:

"I've glued all the photos back."

"Do you still want me?"

do you still want me...

These words echoed in Zen Luo's ears over and over again.

She clearly remembered her decision when she tore up the photo, and scattered pieces of photo paper all over the place.

Jian Mu stubbornly waited for her answer.

"Can it stick?"

Cen Luo whispered softly.

It's like asking the other person, but also asking yourself.

After opening the door, Cen Luo put Jian Mu on the sofa and brought her a glass of warm and cold water.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

Jian Mu didn't seem very comfortable. When she got home, she leaned against the corner of the sofa and curled up into a ball.

Cen Luo felt a little guilty, maybe he shouldn't take her to the bar.

"cold."

Jian Mu suddenly spoke up.

"Go back to your room and sleep." Cen Luo said.

"I don't want to go back to my room."

However, Jian Mu was no longer obedient at this moment, did not listen to her words, and pulled her from the other end of the sofa before Cen Luo could react.

Holding her and rubbing her.

"Drowsy."

Cen Luo: "..."

Cen Luo suddenly wondered if the drunk Jian Mu's mental age was only a few years old.

Cen Luo wanted to persuade her to go back to her room to sleep, but she heard her breathing more and more steadily.

Is this going to sleep?

Thinking like this, Cen Luo stopped moving, waiting for Jian Mu to fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, he also fell asleep.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Cen Luo woke up again.

After moving her body, she realized that she had just fallen asleep in Jian Mu's arms.

Seeing that Jian Mu was still asleep, Cen Luo moved his body and finally got out of Jian Mu's imprisonment.

Perhaps because of her sudden departure, Jian Mu moved uncomfortably.

Cen Luo quickly stuffed a pillow into Jian Mu's arms, and she fell asleep again.

Cen Luo went to the bathroom.

The lights in the living room have been on since they entered the door. Cen Luo came out of the bathroom and looked at the time and then at Jian Mu who was asleep.

You're already asleep, nothing should happen, right?

But what if?

Cen Luo hesitated.

Suddenly, he saw that the door of the room next to Jian Mu was opening.

Or take a shower first?

Cen Luo remembered that on the way to the bar at night, Jian Mu told her that there were still some clothes in the room.

So he pushed open the door of the next room.

The room was clean and quiet, no dust on the table or elsewhere.

It seems like someone cleans it every day.

Does someone clean every day?

Jane Mu?

Shouldn't she be so busy?

Cen Luo opened the cabinet and saw that it was full of clothes.

"..."

How many more are there?

Zen Luo was silent.

I took a set of clothes out of it at random.

But when he took it off the hanger, Cen Luo slipped his hand and the clothes fell to the ground.

When Cen Luo went to pick it up, he found that there seemed to be a notebook in the corner of the bed.

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