There was a row of wine on the table, and the sounds of cheers and screams surrounded my ears. The world seemed to have a strange and weird feeling. I saw spots of light in the air, and the spots of light moved, forming a dazzling picture.

The people around were laughing. Under the influence of alcohol and music, they seemed to be able to let go of everything and forget everything.

Bai Xiyue was a little drunk, but only a little.

She was still rational, but her face was red, as if stained with rouge, her eyes were moist and misty, and she looked as if she was drunk.

Qiao Song leaned on the wide sofa and tilted his head to look at Bai Xiyue.

There was undisguised fondness and infatuation in his eyes, but under the changing light, it was hard to discern his true feelings.

"Are you drunk?"

"It's OK, but are you sure you can climb onto the balcony if you go home like this?"

"I'm very experienced in my business."

Qiao Song approached Bai Xiyue and whispered in her ear.

Qiao Song's friends are quite enthusiastic about Bai Xiyue, and it can be seen that they have a good relationship with each other.

Of course, it was just a nightclub friendship.

But they are still Xiao Qiao's friends, not Da Qiao's, only Xiao Qiao's.

They chatted for a while, then everyone started to drink and clink fists. Now those people have gone to the dance floor to dance, and only Bai Xiyue and Qiao Song are sitting here.

"Are you going to keep doing this?"

Bai Xiyue raised her head and took a sip of wine, then tilted her head to look at Qiao Song.

"What?"

Qiao Song asked subconsciously, and then reacted suddenly.

"It depends. I don't know."

Qiao Song laughed, the light hiding the sadness in his eyes and brows, and that erratic feeling was clearly transmitted to Bai Xiyue.

"Hide if you can, at least until you are able to fight back."

In fact, he did think about competing for the body at the beginning, because he regarded himself as a truly independent person, but that thought was only fleeting, and he knew why he showed up.

The main personality has never thought of making him disappear. To him, the two of them are like a pair of brothers.

There are many things that are not irreconcilable. Even though the main personality likes to drink milk and he doesn't, and the main personality is not completely acceptable to the things he likes, but at least they are relatively unified in their standards for choosing a mate.

So there shouldn't be any feeling of being overwhelmed.

Bai Xiyue is their best target.

She was so beautiful that her beauty made their hearts beat faster, and her every move made them unable to control their emotions.

Bai Xiyue shook her wine glass. In fact, she had been thinking about how to win the hearts of these two little brothers.

They took their love for granted and loved it without any flaws.

In fact, one interesting thing is that Qiao Song is very confident.

This kind of self-confidence does not actually come from how much you recognize your own abilities, but from having another self.

This is different from others in that it is not much of a burden to them, at least that's how it seems to be for them.

Despite the many setbacks or troubles in the process, they are not the biggest problems for them.

Bai Xiyue drank the beer in the glass and stood up.

Small problem.

"Let's go?"

She stretched out her hand towards Qiao Song, who smiled, held her hand tightly and stood up.

The cold wind in the winter night can still freeze some people.

Suddenly coming out of the warm atmosphere, Qiao Song shuddered.

"I don't know when this winter will be over. This winter seems to be a little colder than usual."

It was so cold that it felt like air was leaking from my bones.

"At least until March."

She should have left at that time.

That’s great.

"This afternoon, Chu Lan confessed his love to me."

They were walking in the long night when Bai Xiyue suddenly spoke.

Qiao Song was stunned for a moment, and then relaxed a lot.

"It seems you didn't agree."

If I had agreed, the situation would definitely not be like it is now.

And even if he agreed, what would happen? Since he wanted to snatch it once, he would definitely want to snatch it a second time.

Qiao Song never thought of himself as such a noble gentleman. Even if he was their most delicious prey, how could he give it up so easily?

“Yes, I didn’t agree.”

Bai Xiyue said this, but there was a hint of loneliness in her voice.

Qiao Song sensitively noticed that something was wrong with Bai Xiyue's mood, and looked at Bai Xiyue's profile in an inquiring manner.

"How could I agree to that?"

Bai Xiyue chuckled and stopped by the side of the road.

"He is selfish and arrogant. He doesn't care about other people's feelings at all. How can I like him?"

Bai Xiyue's eyes reflected the color of water, and she seemed to be indifferent, but Qiao Song clenched the hand hanging at her side.

Bai Xiyue naturally wanted to make Qiao Song unwilling and arouse his desire to challenge.

Qiao Song was sure that she would not like Wei Changxi or Chu Lan because she acted nonchalant.

In fact, Qiao Song knew in his heart that he might not be able to get him, but he didn't care much. He didn't want to get her heart for the time being. This action was actually very similar to Chu Lan's initial operation, but Qiao Song stayed on a line of advance and retreat, and maybe if he went too deep, he would dodge.

She looked a little drunk, her face was red and her eyelashes were fluttering.

"I wouldn't like him at all."

Bai Xiyue sniffed and raised her hands to hug Qiao Song's neck.

The hot air sprayed on his earlobes, cooled by the cold night, making Qiao Song feel a little chilly.

He frowned a little unhappily, feeling that something was beyond his control.

"You know, Chu Lan is a particularly bad person, just terrible."

"Are you drunk?"

Qiao Song helped Bai Xiyue steady her body, thinking that she might be recovering from the aftereffects of the attack.

"Tsk."

Bai Xiyue put her fingers on Qiao Song's lips and shook her head.

"You are still good. You are much better than him."

She smiled, but it made people feel a little sad.

She murmured, took away her fingers and kissed Qiao Song.

Qiao Song felt a little depressed and irritated, and didn't want to digest the information he had extracted from Bai Xiyue's words.

In fact, it's not too early for this to happen. After all, there is a rift between Bai Xiyue and Chu Lan, but why is he so unhappy?

Just like Bai Xiyue said, what's so good about liking someone like Chu Lan?

But women are so fucking hypocritical. They say they don’t like something, but it doesn’t look like they don’t like it at all.

Qiao Song looked behind Bai Xiyue and suddenly smiled.

He combed Bai Xiyue's hair with his hands and stroked her back again and again.

"Don't you like Chu Lan?"

"No, I will never like him."

Bai Xiyue shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. She forced a smile, but it looked like she was about to cry.

"If you don't like him, then like me."

Qiao Song's voice was soft, but very clear in the night.

Qiao Song looked at Chu Lan who was standing not far away, and kissed Bai Xiyue on the lips provocatively.

In that softness and sweetness, there is a hint of bitterness in the tears.

Qiao Song was so shocked that he could hardly laugh.

But he still appeared calm, and ruffled Bai Xiyue's hair in an intimate manner.

"Squad leader, I didn't expect to see you here so late at night."

He spoke as if he was chatting casually, but there was deep hostility in his eyes.

He didn't lower his head, so he didn't see the interest in Bai Xiyue's eyes.

Would Bai Xiyue not know that Chu Lan was here?

Of course she knew.

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