The Lover’s Prattle

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Rong Chi spoke highly of Qingruo.

Rong Chi is now outside with friends, but whenever he talks about his girlfriend, he looks like he has just won the lottery and raised his head.

If Qing is in school, it will be twelve in the evening. He just sent a message to Rong Chi, asking him to drink less and go home early.

When Rong Chi saw the news, he left the table and the violent person came out to call her.

It's December, and the night is chilly. Qing Ruo always waits for him to go home before going to sleep, but he never complains. Rong Chi is not made of stones. Little by little, although she doesn't say, All in my eyes and in my heart.

"Baby, you go to bed first, I will text you to tell you when you get home."

Qing Ruo was lying on the bed, taking care of her roommate, her voice was very quiet.

The voice softly carried her usual smile, and passing her ears seemed to bring a warm ripple from her heart. "Are you outside? Is it cold?"

Rong Chi felt comfortable spreading throughout his body. "It's not cold. I drank alcohol." Then he added a bit cautiously, "Drink less, I don't drink much."

"Um." Qing Ruo answered, and gently explained to him, "Go back and go home early."

"Then you sleep first."

"it is good."

As a result, Rong Chi arrived home and texted her. Her phone number followed. Rong Chi wanted to say something to her, but she couldn't say anything about it. She was waiting for himself, what could he say on this cold day.

Duan Lin is a person who probably knows some inside information. Qing Ruo is basically not in contact with boys now, and he only plays when he is late. However, in this case, she is still not sticky. She should study and study. Rong Chi playing outside just made him careful, worried about his body, and waited for Rong Chi to go home at night. There was never a complaint.

There are also some unpleasant but real words. When Qing Qing and Rong Chi were together, he also thought that because Rong Chi was rich, Rong Chi might have the same thought in his heart. But in the past few months, now he is joking with Rong Chi, even if it is just a joke that is not good enough, Rong Chi will turn his face.

"Rong Chi, Jing Ling's birthday tonight. Would you like to come over?"

Rong Chizheng and Qing Ruo ate beside Qing Ruo School, Duan Lin's girlfriend called Rong Chi.

Rong Chi sat next to Qing Ruo and did not avoid Qing Ruo when answering the phone.

Jing Ling is also a friend of theirs. They like Rong Chi for several years, but Rong Chi doesn't like her.

Rong Chi turned his head to see clearly. He took the phone away from his ear and repeated it quietly, "Jingling's birthday, Duan Xiaofa's girlfriend asked me if I should go."

Qing Ruo bowed his head to eat, and if there was nothing, he answered.

Rong Chi was a little confused about her meaning. He didn't hear his answer over the receiver, and asked again, "Rong Chi, are you coming?"

Rong Chi cleared her throat and asked her, "Where is Duan Lin?"

"Beside it."

Duan Lin answered the phone. In front of his girlfriend, he didn't speak very well. Jing Ling had a good relationship with his girlfriend. Jing Ling definitely wanted to be late. , Rong Chi, what do you say. "

Rong Chi was naturally more facing Duan Lin. "I'm having dinner with Qingruo, what do you say?"

"We will definitely go in a while, you ..." Duan Lin looked at his girlfriend's face, "If you want to go over, call me directly."

Rong Chi sighed silently, "OK, hang up first."

Rong Chi took the phone and said, "Qing Ling ’s birthday, Duan Lin and his girlfriend will go in the evening. Ask me if I want to go."

Qing Ruo smiled, "Your friends for several years, you should go."

Rong Chi ripped the corners of his mouth, his voice was not very impatient. "After every year, the girl's birthday is troublesome, and she is not happy to give her money to buy gifts herself."

If Qing laughed, he would not answer him anymore.

After eating, two people went for a walk back to school. There are too many cars in the commercial area and it is not easy to park. It ’s easy to park the car in the school later.

The two men and women are beautiful. Qing Ruo held Rong Chi's arm with a sweet smile, and Rong Chi always talked to look at her. When he encountered the stairs, he reached out and pinched her waist. .

Rong Chi sent her downstairs to the dormitory and touched her head. "Don't wait for me in the evening, I'll go home and send you a message, and have a good class tomorrow morning."

She seems to haven't got enough sleep recently, and she feels a little panda around her eyes. Although her smile is still sweet, she still has a bad mental condition.

Qing Ruo nodded obediently, stretched out her little finger, smiled a little later, and put her hand on the hook. "I know, I promise, I will drink less."

Rong Chi called Duan Lin. Duan Lin waited for him at the entrance of KTV. When he saw that he was getting off alone, his face was strange.

Rong Chi didn't think much, walked to Duan Lin and went inside with him.

After reaching the corridor, Duan Lin didn't hold back, and turned to look at Rong Chi with a faint expression, "What about Qingruo?"

"At school." Rong Chi's answer was right, but he looked at Duan Lin strangely.

Duan Lin grabbed him and didn't let him go forward, and frowned and asked him, "Are you going to come over and she's upset?" When asked, Duan Lin felt a little funny in her heart. Will not quarrel with Rong Chi, let alone a birthday.

Rong Chi frowned unhappyly, annoying to hear the word quarrel, raised a foot against the wall behind him, "what did you say?"

Duan Lin pulled the corners of his mouth, and for a while he couldn't say anything. "Why don't you bring her here?"

"She will have class tomorrow morning ..." Rong Chi stopped at halfway. Just watching Duan Lin.

Duan Lin sighed softly, "I'll call you and she will be there. I can't say clearly. Jing Ling likes you for so many years and you know it. She wants to call you tonight. You do n’t bring With Qingruo ... "

Rong Chi turned and left, and Duan Lin stretched out his hand. "You will be here now, will you go again?"

"It's annoying." Rong Chi complained, and didn't continue to go out.

The atmosphere in the private room is already very lively. Jing Ling ’s birthday includes not only friends from their circle, but also some female friends from Jing Ling. A bunch of girls are sitting together chatting and gossiping, and at the sight of Duan Lin who pushed in the door He Rongchi clapping and clapping directly, "Come and drink alcohol late."

Drinking Rong Chi was not afraid of anyone, nodded and considered a penalty.

There were two tables in the big private room. Jing Ling was playing in the middle of the two tables while greeting friends. Rong Chi was fined for three drinks. Finally, Jing Ling carried a wine glass and touched him. Both of them drank. .

"Ou! Ou!" Screamed.

Rong Chi ignored it, and sat in a circle of familiar friends to play with a circle of people.

They're not upset here, but Jingling's female friend is upset. Ordered a love song for men and women, a microphone plugged to Jing Ling, a microphone came over and gave Rong Chi.

The three girls met to hand in the microphone. Rong Chi smiled and took the microphone, and then passed it to the people around him. The meaning of refusal was obvious.

The three girls were so relieved that they had to help their good friends tonight, and they took the microphones from the side next to them and handed them to Rong Chi. "Handsome guy, just come out and have fun."

Rong Chi frowned, his eyes clear, and his words were kind. "Sorry, I have a girlfriend."

The three girls looked at each other, and the original retreat turned brave again, "Oh, it doesn't matter if you have a girlfriend. It's just a song. You and Jing Ling's friends for so many years, tonight on her birthday, this You give me your face. "

Rong Chi pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and took the microphone.

Rong Chi was sitting, Jing Ling was standing, but the result was noisy. Originally, he knew that all the people who Jing Ling liked him had come, and shoved Rong Chi to his feet, and stood beside Jing Ling.

Qingruo ’s WeChat received was just such a picture. The subtitles on the big screen happened to be a lingering love affair, and the two standing in the middle of the singing turned their heads and looked at each other. Rong Chi raised Jing Ling quickly, and Jing Lingjin Wearing a small black skirt at night, a late black jacket.

The picture is pleasing to the eye.

The WeChat message that was sent is just added, it looks like Jingling's friend.

Silent, provocative and declaring war.

Qing Ruo smiled, never mind. Young men and women always have unlimited energy to toss others to toss themselves.

After singing a song, Rong Chi put down the microphone and went back to the sofa.

Jing Ling had a good time, and she drank a lot of wine. The people over there encouraged her to confess. There was a lot of noise in the private room. They also had a loud voice. Words like kiss niches.

Several good friends around him are still making trouble, "Rong Chi, Yanfu is not easy."

Rong Chi rolled his eyes, listening to the increasingly noisy side there, and stood up and pushed away a few people next to him, striding out of the private room.

It was hot in the private room, and it was much colder outside. The wind was blowing with a sober head.

He wants to go home, or he wants the voice of Ruoru.

Rong Chi went downstairs and went back to the parking lot to get in the car and wanted to call her.

It's twelve in the night.

Rong Chi thought about her dark-rimmed eyes, pressed her temples, or sent her a message, "Baby, are you asleep?"

Qing Ruo didn't reply and didn't call back.

Rong Chi pressed the screen light, and the quiet compartment suddenly became dim.

He held the phone and tilted it twice on the steering wheel, his mind was chaotic, but he seemed to be thinking nothing.

The cell phone rang, and the suddenly lit screen pierced his eyes. Rong Chi was clever, and he answered the phone without any hesitation. "Baby."

Noisy and noisy over there, was Duan Lin's voice, "Rong Chi, Jing Ling is crying, where are you, come up."

At this moment, Rong Chi wanted to press the phone and throw it out of the car window.

But ... yes, he persuaded. I like his many years of Jingling, their friends in a circle. He is still a man, he still wants friends in this circle, at this time he can't leave.

"... I'm coming up."

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is not it,

Now I do n’t know what to do.

it's me.

—— [Black Box]