Chapter 1617 Dreaming Again(1/2)
She couldn't think of it even after thinking for a long time.
She cleared her throat, "I'll tell you when I figure it out."
Xie Yan had a good temper and said yes with a smile.
"Don't forget to treat me to dinner tomorrow."
"Don't worry, I'll remember it."
On the other end of the phone, Xingan heard someone shouting thank you. She checked the time and saw that it was still his working hours. She guessed that he saw the hot search or Sister Zhang called him, so she took the time to call him.
She made the phone call with a satisfied heart, "Okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll see you tomorrow."
"great, see you tomorrow!"
"..."
After hanging up the phone, Xingan was humming a song in a good mood. When the driver in front heard her humming, his back instantly straightened. Xingan saw it and felt a little unhappy, "Uncle Zhang, why are you so nervous when I sing a song?"
"
"Miss, can you stop singing?"
"why?"
"Listening to your singing, I'm afraid that I'm going crazy and can't tell the difference between the accelerator and the brake."
"..."
That's right.
The heart sings out of tune.
No matter what kind of song it is, the mountain road that leads to her place must be out of tune and has 18 bends that even my own mother doesn’t recognize.
She is also very depressed.
Although her speaking voice is as clear and sweet as an oriole's, why is it so hard to hear others wanting to burst their eardrums as soon as she starts singing?
My heart smacked my lips and blamed everything on heredity.
Um!
Yes, I must have inherited my mother’s tone-deafness.
That must be the case.
…
The fragrance fills Purple County.
cloakroom.
My heart has been sitting in the cloakroom in a wheelchair for two hours.
worry.
Tomorrow will be her first date with Xie Yan, well...she unilaterally admitted to this date, and she doesn't know what to wear.
Thanks...
What kind does he like?
Lovely?
Sexy?
Intellectual?
I understand why An Nuannuan was so entangled when she met her parents before.
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.
As soon as she thought of An Nuannuan, she received a call from An Nuannuan. She swiped her heart to answer the call, "Hello?"
"My dear, are you busy now?"
"not busy!"
"Then...can you come over and do me a favor!"
"..."
Xingan glanced at the dark sky outside, pushed the wheelchair and walked out, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Xu Qian called me just now. He rang twice and hung up. After a while, someone from the bar called me and said that Xu Qian was drunk at the bar. When he saw that the last call was made to me, he used
His fingerprint unlocker called me and asked me to go over and take Xu Qian away. I called Xiao Rui and asked him to come over, but his phone couldn't be reached... I didn't have the contact information of Xu Qian's family and friends, so I could only
Looking for you. Can you go to the bar with me!"
"Okay, whichever bar I want, I'll go there right away."
An Nuannuan gave an address, and Xingan quickly pushed the wheelchair out. She called Xiao Rui, but no one answered. She called Fang Wei again, but no one answered either.
Xingan frowned.
She knew why An Nuannuan called her.
After all, Xu Qian is her ex-boyfriend, so she is avoiding suspicion.
Similarly, it also shows that An Nuannuan is completely missing him in her heart. She was silently happy for Xiao Rui in her heart for two seconds, and then sighed softly when she thought of Xu Qian.
She knew that Xu Qian had been in love before, and Xu Qian had also mentioned his girlfriend to her. Every time he mentioned her, his expression was soft, and his eyes were so gentle that they could drown people.
Xingan sighed again.
…
An Nuannuan came to the bar first.
Xu Qian opened a private room and came to drink by himself.
The staff took her to the door of the private room, and An Nuannuan opened the door. The private room was filled with smoke, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and there were many empty wine bottles crookedly placed on the coffee table.
An Nuannuan's heart tightened.
She never knew Xu Qian could smoke, and... how much did he drink?
The lights are dim.
Xu Qian was still wearing her familiar white shirt and beige trousers. He spread his limbs and leaned on the sofa, his eyes closed tightly, and he seemed to be asleep.
"..."
An Nuannuan walked over.
The soundproofing effect of the bungalow was very good, blocking the noisy sounds outside. She walked to the sofa, bent down and tentatively called out, "Xu Qian, Xu Qian?"
"..."
Xu Qian didn't respond.
He smelled of alcohol and seemed to be asleep. She couldn't move him alone before the sweetheart came. Even if the sweetheart came, the wound on her leg hadn't healed yet, so two people couldn't move him. I thought.
After thinking for a while, An Nuannuan pushed his shoulder, "Xu Qian, wake up!"
"..."
This time Xu Qian reacted.
He opened his eyes, and his usually clear eyes were shrouded in blood. When he saw An Nuannuan, he smiled bitterly, "I'm dreaming again..."
Then he closed his eyes again.
"..."
An Nuannuan's body was slightly stiff.
What he said...
It seems like I often dream about her.
She bit her lip, her heart suddenly felt extremely heavy, and she shook his shoulders again, "Xu Qian, can you wake up?"
Xu Qian opened his eyes again.
This time, he looked at her intently for several seconds, and after seeing that she didn't disappear as usual for a long time, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at his surroundings, and immediately realized that he was not dreaming.
He was not drunk to death, but his limbs were a little weak and his head was a little dizzy. His head was still slightly awake. He sat up straight and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"
"The bar staff called me and said you were drunk and asked me to take you home."
catch!
go home!
What a beautiful word, but unfortunately...these rights no longer belong to him.
Xu Qian's brain was still running, "Why did the bar staff... call you?"
"Said the last call on your call log was to me."
"Ah? Ah..."
To be continued...