"Madam. Can I help you?" The waiter stopped and asked.
Chen Xiaoyan avoided the random gazes of other men on her, closed her eyes slightly, and tremblingly said: "I want to find someone who invites me to come here, but I don't know where he sits?"
When the waiter heard this, he immediately understood, and asked, "Madam, what is your friend's name?"
"Lu Qiyou!"
…
The waiter took Chen Xiaoyan to Lu Qiyou's private room and left.
The private room is much better than the outside lobby. It is not so noisy, but the lights are still dim. From time to time, men come out of different rooms with other women, doing actions that are not suitable for children.
Chen Xiaoyan blushed, turned his head quickly, stood on tiptoe, and quietly looked into the box.
Sure enough, Lu Qiyou was sitting alone on the sofa drinking alcohol, his suit jacket was thrown on the ground, and his tie was hanging loosely around his neck.
Chen Xiaoyan took a closer look and found that he had several boxes of wine and a pile of beer bottles that had been drunk.
Chen Xiaoyan's eyes blushed, and he drank so much wine in just ten minutes.
Lu Qiyou, to what extent do you love Murphy? A word of her makes you better than death.
Chen Xiaoyan's hand slipped from the doorknob. She squatted down along the wall, put her bag on her legs, and waited quietly.
From time to time, there was a blast of music in her ears, and from time to time someone kissed fiercely in front of her. Chen Xiaoyan looked at it and burst into tears.
She loves Lu Qiyou so much that she has no self. She has lived for Lu Qiyou almost all her life.
Falling in love with a man who doesn't love him, and getting hurt are all self-inflicted.
I don't know how long it took before Chen Xiaoyan rubbed her numb legs and stood up against the wall.
Looking inside, Chen Xiaoyan couldn't believe what she saw.
He drank all the wine by himself. Not a single bottle is left.
Lu Qiyou was already lying on the sofa crookedly, without any movement.
Chen Xiaoyan panicked, ignoring that Lu Qiyou would find herself stalking, and pushed the door directly in.
"Qiyou." Chen Xiaoyan knelt down and gently patted Lu Qiyou's red face.
Nothing happens.
Chen Xiaoyan panicked even more, worried whether Lu Qiyou drank too much and was intoxicated by alcohol.
Seeing the phone on the side with the front desk contact number written next to it, Chen Xiaoyan called directly without even thinking about it.
…
Chen Xiaoyan and the waiter spent a lot of effort to get Lu Qiyou from the private room to the high-end lounge area of the bar.
To put it bluntly, the high-level rest area is a "hotel" specially opened for the convenience of some people.
Chen Xiaoyan took a few hundred dollars from the bag and handed it to the waiter. The waiter happily left and closed the door.
Chen Xiaoyan glanced at Lu Qiyou who was sleeping, not knowing what to do next.
Fearing that he would feel uncomfortable when he fell asleep, Chen Xiaoyan put down her bag and slapped him with some hot water from the bathroom to wipe his face.
Lu Qiyou waved uncooperatively, pushing Chen Xiaoyan's hand away.
"Qiyou, I'll wash it for you before you sleep, OK?" Chen Xiaoyan said patiently.
Lu Qiyou turned over and spit out three words unconsciously, making Chen Xiaoyan completely frozen in place.
"Murphy."
"Moffey, I love you!"
The veil in Chen Xiaoyan's hand fell to the ground, and tears fell one by one, hitting Lu Qiyou's arm.
Lu Qiyou, don't rely on my liking, just hurt me unscrupulously.