Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Su Xiaoyu looks at the small whirlpool that his hair top ripples slightly, and his heart suddenly floats up for a while with no reason. She never thought that ah zhe would get hurt like this for her, but how could she be forced to do something about her feelings? Don't like is don't like, she can't lie.

Behind them is a noisy dance floor with colorful lights. The ambiguous color lights fall on people's faces, and the faces of the people are also hazy.

Su Xiaoyu is very uncomfortable, a little pain on the tip of his heart, like the tenderest piece of soft meat suddenly pinched.

Ah zhe should not have been in such a place. He is a serious person. He doesn't have bad habits, but sometimes he is too honest. However, he shouldn't be here. He shouldn't live such a late night drunken life.

Thinking about it, Su Xiaoyu trembled all over, and big tears rolled down her eyelashes. She stood for a while and silently helped ah zhe up and walked out, away from the noise.

She looked at the face leaning on her shoulder. She felt that it was a friend anyway. She just sent a friend home. There was nothing to care about.

But although the words say so, Su Xiaoyu always feel that there is a high ridge in his heart, and he can't cross it all the time. She can't help but think of Xiao Jingye, and then look back at ah Zhe, who is lying on her body in a drunken state, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Su Xiaoyu is doing a great psychological struggle, dragging ah zhe all the way to the roadside. After helping ah zhe into the car, Su Xiaoyu hesitates. Ah Zhe's suit coat is still on his body, and the afterheat is still there. It seems to be redundant in the rustling breeze at night.

This man is really stupid. How can it be cold in summer? Even at night, the temperature can only be regarded as mild, even the breeze on the face with wisps of warmth.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyu's tears fell out again.

Even if he had been drunk to this point, he was still the one on the top of his heart. It's stupid. It's heartbreaking.

Su Xiaoyu wiped the corner of his eye hard, bit his teeth and peeled off his coat. After thinking about it, he decided to fold it neatly before putting it into the car.

As soon as I put my hand back to my side, the mobile phone in my pocket rang. She rubbed her nose. When she picked it up, she cleared her throat silently. "Cough, what's the matter?"

Xiao Jingye leans on the windowsill of his room and says with a smile, "why haven't you slept yet?"

Su Xiaoyu silently looked at the man lying in his car, some speechless replied, "well... Something happened, I haven't had time to sleep."

Xiao Jingye joked on purpose, "do you think I can't sleep? So, do you want to go out for a supper? "

At this time, a car passed by. The sound of the whistle cut through the dreary summer night, accompanied by a burst of clear laughter of men and women. There was too much silence around him. In addition, there was no other movement. Xiao Jingye heard the movement over the phone. Without waiting for Su Xiaoyu to say anything, he quickly put away his playful face and suddenly became nervous, "are you outside?"

Su Xiaoyu nodded his head honestly, and felt that nodding across the phone was too ridiculous, so he quickly added, "well, something happened."

Xiao Jingye looked up at the wall clock, his legs on the windowsill suddenly softened, and he almost fell down with the inertia. He shivered for a while and yelled anxiously at the phone, "Why are you still out so late?"

"I am..."

"Oh, forget it! Where are you now? I'll pick you up! " Xiao Jingye didn't care what to eat at this time, so he ran out of the door quickly and ran to the garage.

Su Xiaoyu listen to his tone sharp, know this moment more said useless, simply honestly reported the address, "I was in a hurry at the door of the bar."