His eyes swept across Jing Rui and the mature woman beside her, Chi Jia's expression did not waver, nor did he sing the wrong beat like before, and the singing sounded as usual. This is not the first time Chi Jia has seen Jing Rui flirting with other women here. The flirtatious objects around Miss Jing are always one after another, just like her brand-name clothes, beautiful and not heavy.

    Tonight Chi Jia only sang two songs, so he left the stage early because of his throat discomfort.

     Sitting in the corner, Chi Jia stared straight at the liquid in the wine glass, and then drank it all. This time, I finally understand what "being serious means losing", she shouldn't play with Jing Rui, she can't play, even if it doesn't matter what she says in her mouth, if she is serious in her heart, she is serious. It doesn't matter if you admit it or not.

      That night, Jing Rui just gave her a hug, how could she mistake it for real feelings.

    Just a few days ago, Chi Jia felt that Jing Rui might like her, but in fact, after she rejected Jing Rui, Jing Rui did not feel lost or sad at all. It was hot.

    It can be seen that a woman's feeling is not always accurate.

    What do you want? Chi Jia was also confused, and even thought she did it by herself. If Jing Rui really liked her, she would feel anxious; Jing Rui was just playing with her, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart. Maybe people are born with contradictions and always love mediocrity.

    The only way to solve her troubles is probably to stay away from this vixen surnamed Jing. Before she met Jing Rui, Miss Chi felt that she was eating well.

    After a few drinks, Chi Jia carried her bag and left, just passing by Jing Rui, rubbing shoulders with her, the perfume smell on the other party's body was very familiar, so familiar that it seemed like a memory engraved in her heart . Yu Guang noticed Chi Jia, Jing Rui had a small smile on his face, and the two people who had been entangled in bed more than once were like strangers.

    To be too good at disguising herself may not be a good thing, just like Jing Rui, she has always been strong and does not know how to show weakness. .

    "Going to the movies tonight?"

    Jing Rui looked back at her date tonight, "Not interested."

    "So you asked me out tonight, what do you want to do?" Hearing that Miss Jing was having a good time, the man simply took the courage to approach Jing Rui ambiguous and said straight to the point, "Shall we go directly to the hotel?"

    Jing Rui still had a charming smile on her face, she got up and said indifferently, "I mean, I'm not interested in you."

    "Hey! Why are you asking me out if you're not interested!"

    Jing Rui has already walked out of the bar, and she has done a lot of wasting other people's feelings without giving explanations.

    At midnight, Chi Jia was lying on the bed on her side and was still very awake. She didn't sleep well, but she was still thinking about whether the surnamed Jing was holding another woman tonight, saying Sweet words to coax each other to sleep.

    Chi Jia buried her face in the pillow and felt that she was hopeless. Why should she think about such a woman.

    —

    At ten o'clock in the morning, the AS president's office.

    Ning Qian stepped into this door for the first time, not with a smile on her face, but with a cold expression on her face.

     

    "Looking for me...what?"

    Ning Qian did not speak, nor looked into Wen Jin's eyes, but pressed the written resignation on the desk and pushed it towards Wen Jin.

    Resignation letter, Ning Qian would do this, Wen Jin also guessed it.

    Although it is necessary to distinguish between public and private, Ning Qian still cannot do this, she has no way to stay. Every time I see Wen Jin, I think of their night, that the goddess I had been secretly in love with for years was shattered, and that I somehow became the third person everyone disgusted.

    Wen Jin looked at the resignation letter, she is not keeping Ning Qian now, nor is she approving the resignation.

    The two froze in the office, silent.

    With the resignation letter in her hand, Wen Jin raised her head and said to Ning Qian, "It's all my responsibility, I'm sorry for you, you don't need to..."

    "President Wen." Ning Qian looked into Wen Jin's eyes, once looking at her like this, her heart beat faster, but now, Ning Qian can't tell how she feels, "Do you think what happened , can I still stay?"

    "Actually I and..."

    "Enough!" Ning Qian was so fierce and warm for the first time, she interrupted her without any face, "You don't need to explain, if you really feel sorry for me, don't mention that again. Never mention it. I feel sick when I mention it... I feel sick myself."

    "Don't be like this..." Wen Jin was at a loss for words, she originally wanted to explain to Ning Qian, but what could be saved by Tong Ning Qian's explanation? She had already hurt Ning Qian, and nothing would help her.

    "You can rest assured, I will hand over according to the normal process, and I will not leave the mess."

    "I'm sorry." Apart from these three words, Wen Jin didn't know what else to say to Ning Qian.

    What Ning Qian is most tired of hearing now is precisely these three words. One night, Wen Jin made her fall from heaven to hell.

    After get off work, Ning Qian asked Jing Rui for a drink. She wanted to drink tonight until she vomited, in order to pay homage to her secret love that was eaten by a dog. After tonight, Wen Jin will be completely evaporated from her world.

    "What should I do, I think the sky is falling..." This was Ning Qian's first sentence when she saw Jing Rui.

    Director Ning, who was always lively, suddenly said this with red eyes, Jing Rui noticed something was wrong, "What's going on?"

    Ning Qian had already drank a lot by now, "I slept with her that night."

    Jing Rui didn't say anything. If it's this progress, it stands to reason that Ning Qian shouldn't have this look.

    "The next morning she told me...she was married." Ning Qian said this with a wry smile, her nose was sore, and when she was about to hold back her tears, she raised her head and tried her best to open her eyes. Pour back the tears. "Why did she still kiss me when she got married... and came to provoke me..."

    Ning Qian drunkenly talked to Jing Rui about the ins and outs. Although Jing Rui didn't know what it was like to have a crush on someone for nearly ten years, seeing Ning Qian's current appearance, her heart was broken. , "Cry if you want to, don't hold back."

    "Jing Rui, I really envy you," Ning Qian drank cup by cup without restraint, and finally fell drunk in Jing Rui's arms, still talking, "I'm so envious that you don't like others... You must think I'm stupid... But I really like her... I love her so much... I love her... Why did she do this to me... When she kissed me, I thought I was dreaming... I thought I finally got it …”

    Ning Qian finally couldn't help it, hugged Jing Rui tightly, choked up and cried.

    Jing Rui stroked Ning Qian's back and said, "Looking from another angle, you are at least freed."

    Ning Qian doesn't feel that she is relieved, she is very uncomfortable now. It is said that it is sometimes harder to forget someone than to like someone. Can she really forget Wen Jin completely?

    It's torture anyway.

    Ning Qianwo was in Jing Rui's arms, burying her head and crying all the time. Even at the age of several decades, she was like a child, and Jing Rui's clothes almost made her cry.

    Jing Rui hugged Ning Qian, comforting, thinking, she and Ning Qian are two extremes, she especially wanted to ask Ning Qian, why bother to pursue an impossible man, is it worth it? But at the moment, it seems inappropriate to ask this question.

    Chi Jia was able to see Jing Rui again, purely because she came to the bar every day recently.

    The scene in front of me made Chi Jia a little bit unbearable this time. She used to see Jing Rui and others just chatting ambiguous, but tonight, Jing Rui is really hugging other women "making out", Although Chi Jia imagined such a situation, when he saw it for real, it was another mood.

    No surprises.

    In the face of Ning Qian rubbing her tears all over herself, Jing Rui also expressed her helplessness.

    Ning Qian was almost drinking, so she hugged Jing Rui and didn't let go. "Stop drinking, I'll take you back."

    As soon as she got in the car, Ning Qian was so drunk that she was unconscious, Jing Rui sighed when she saw her unlovable appearance, and made her feel at home alone, so she put the Ning Qian took it back to where he was.

    Have a crazy night at the bar, take a taxi home.

     Chi Jia was grinning all night, and she was laughing until her facial muscles cramped, as if she had never been so "happy", and she was back to the heartless, long live breakup Miss Chi.

    Get into the back seat of the taxi and the whole world is quiet. There was gentle and lyrical music on the radio. Chi Jiamumu leaned against the car window, and finally put away the smile that had been frozen on his face all night. He was exhausted, and most importantly, he was tired.

    The radio DJ uses a warm and healing voice to quietly tell a late-night love story.

    Chi Jia listened expressionlessly.

    "...In this cold winter, at this moment, who are you thinking about, who can hug you to sleep?"

    Hearing this, Chi Jia's tears spilled out of her eyes and couldn't stop falling. She spread out her palm and wiped it randomly. Damn, it must be because of the drunkenness tonight that listening to a radio show is so hypocritical.

    When she got home, Chi Jia continued to drink. She wanted to drink tonight, she was completely drunk.

    Dizzy and didn't go to take a bath, Chi Jia lay down on the sofa, thinking in her heart, it's good to be alone, drink as much as you want, and be at ease.

    Fitting out the phone from the crack of the sofa, Chi Jia stared at the screen with dazzled eyes, and clicked on the address book. She used to be serious with herself. Apart from work, if she took the initiative to contact Jing Rui, she would be a bastard. But after she was drunk, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the fox spirit's number with trembling fingers...

    Jing Rui's house was about to be overturned by Ning Qian. In the end, Jing Rui had no choice but to bring a bottle of pure water to Ning Qian. Ning Qian drank it happily and became quiet.

    The phone rang, Jing Rui stared at the screen for a few seconds, but it was Chi Jia, who was still connected, "Hello?"

    "It's me... Chi Jia..."

    Jing Rui frowned, hearing Chi Jia's muffled voice, she could smell alcohol through the phone, and she was drunk again, not too drunk, "You are drunk, where are you now? ?!"

    "At home..." Chi Jia lay on her back on the sofa, squinting, and muttered to the phone, "I want to go to your place... I can go to the hotel... I want to do it with you... Right now... Jing Rui...I want to **** you..."

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