To The Lovely You

   Several people at the entrance of the bar saw this scene, but no one stepped forward to stop him. This kind of "picking up shi" thing happens in bars almost every night, and they have long seen it.

   What's more, more than 50% of the single men and women who come to the bar are looking for an affair.

   "Let go, if you don't let me go, I'm going to scream!" Joey only felt that his body was soft, and he couldn't use any strength at all, so he could only let go of his throat and shout.

   "Beauty, don't be like this, I...will definitely make you never forget tonight..." The man stepped forward and covered her mouth, "Obey with me..."

   Before he finished speaking, he was punched directly in the back of the head. When he turned around to see who was hitting him, he was punched several times in the face.

  The man himself drank some alcohol and was a little drunk, so he couldn't resist. After several fights, he fell directly on the ground, and after a few twitches, he couldn't get up again.

  Joy was already unstable, but now without the support of others, his legs almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, before she fell, a pair of big hands supported her shoulders and leaned her red face into her arms.

   "Joy, wake up, wake up!" Ke Shaoze patted her face and shouted her name eagerly.

   Drunk eyes and hazy eyes, Joey seems to see the figure she misses day and night, and there are several at a time.

   She must miss him too much, right? This illusion occurs. Otherwise, how could he know that she was here, and how could he come to him?

   He clearly would rather take a cold bath by himself than touch himself, even though she has made it so clear that she has completely abandoned the dignity of a girl, he is still unwilling...

   Therefore, she chose to escape and chose to leave him far away. Because she was afraid to face him, to see the contempt for herself on his face.

   "Ke Shaoze? Is that you? I'm not dreaming, right?" She reached out and touched his face, then pinched it.

   "Light it! It hurts!" Ke Shaoze gasped.

   "Hehe, it turns out that you will hurt! Then I must not be dreaming, right?" Joey listened to his groan, but smiled happily, "Why are you here?"

"Why did I come here?" She didn't mention it, but when she mentioned this, Ke Shaoze's fire came up again, "If I hadn't happened to find you, you would have been... dragged to the hotel by that man by now. Going to open a room, you know?"

   Thinking of the scene where the man hugged her just now, and his dirty hands that were walking around her, he couldn't help but stepped forward and stepped on the man lying on the ground.

  Because he was angry, his volume was a bit loud and his tone was a bit fierce. Qiao Yi stared at him blankly for a while, and his drowsy mind slowly came to his senses...

   However, she pushed away his support angrily: "I... Who do I open a room with, what's your business? That's my freedom! Anyway..."

   Anyway, she wanted to give it to him, but he didn't want it either. Then why should he care, what does she give to others?

   "Joy, are you giving up on yourself? Is it because of... me?" Looking at her angry face and her round eyes, Ke Shaoze felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

  Joy didn't expect him to hit her heart so directly. In order to cover up her panic, she said insincerely, "It's nothing to do with you, I've already decided to forget you and start over!"