The night is getting darker, everything is quiet, the bright moon hangs in the sky, surrounded by countless stars.
At this moment, Zhao Donghan had no time to appreciate this beautiful night scene. She put her suitcase at her feet and leaned her back against the wall to breathe heavily.
What bad luck!
As soon as he walked out of Zhao's house, he was followed by a drunk man who was still talking vaguely.
She carried her suitcase and ran all the way. The drunk man staggered behind her and chased her. She turned a few corners and finally got rid of him.
A wave of dizziness hit him, and Zhao Donghan slowly squatted down.
At first I felt a little cold after getting caught in the rain, then I got beaten again, and then I ran around for a while. Now I relaxed, and then I suddenly felt uncomfortable.
My arms ached, my legs ached, my waist was sore and weak, and there was no pain anywhere in my body.
She rummaged through her pockets and found that her phone was soaked in water and couldn't be used, and there wasn't much money in her wallet.
Where could she go
Among the few friends, only Jiang Qian lives closest to her. It was not good to disturb others at such a late hour, but she was indeed desperate and homeless. After much deliberation, she finally decided to go to Jiang Qian.
After standing up and looking for direction, she walked forward along a road. On the streets late at night, the hustle and bustle of the day has been lost, leaving only depression and tranquility.
Zhao Donghan was carrying a suitcase alone and hurriedly walking on the path.
Occasionally, a truck loaded with goods would pass by, but not a taxi would be seen.
Fortunately, she was planning to run away with her sister today, so she didn't wear high heels, so her steps were relatively steady.
When you are tired from walking, sit down on a step by the side of the road and rest for a while. After you have rested enough, stand up and continue walking.
After a long time like this, Jiang Qian's building finally appeared in front of Zhao Donghan.
Jiang Qian lives in the city center, and the house is very warm and beautifully decorated. She often said that no matter what age a person is, he must eat well and live well, and he must not treat himself badly.
Arriving on the third floor, Zhao Donghan raised his hand and knocked on the door.
No response.
Is Zhao Qian already asleep
She called Jiang Qian in the evening. At that time, she and her boss were having dinner with clients. She should have gone home by now, right
She finally got here. Jiang Qian must not be away from home!
After a long time, heavy footsteps came from inside, followed by a man's low-pitched question, his voice clearly showing dissatisfaction with being disturbed from his sleep:
"Who is it?"
Zhao Donghan didn't dare to speak for three full seconds, and took a step back to confirm the house number again.
That’s right, it’s here!
She has been to Jiang Qian's house countless times, and she can be said to be familiar with the route. Although it is very dark now, she cannot go wrong.
"Um, does Jiang Qian live here?"
The other party paused for a moment before asking: "Who are you?"
"I'm her friend."
"It's so late, she's already asleep. If anything happens, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
"I have something urgent and I must see her now!"
Who is this man
Zhao Donghan was a little confused. His voice sounded very young, so he probably wasn't Jiang Qian's father.
No one knows Jiang Qian better than her. Jiang Qian has experienced an unforgettable betrayal, so if she doesn't trust men, she will never bring a strange man home casually.
Then... this person is her boyfriend
It’s impossible! If Jiang Qian is in love, she, as her best friend, will not know about it.
The more Zhao Donghan thought about it, the more unsure he became, and he made up his mind that he would have to see Jiang Qian in person to find out before he could feel at ease.
It was quiet for a while, and then there was the sound of rustling clothes. After a long time, the door was opened.
Standing at the door was a tall man with messy hair, narrow eyes half-squinted, and a look of sleepiness on his face. The plaid shirt had only two buttons on, revealing his fair collarbones, and he was leaning against the door frame, looking both casual and cynical.
"It's you!"
Zhao Donghan and the man opposite made surprised sounds at the same time. She had met this man once in Mu Yichen's company. He even introduced himself as Xu Wenxuan.
Speaking of which, this was the person who took her to see Mu Yichen that time.
"How will you be here?"
Zhao Donghan asked in surprise.
"I am Jiang Qian's boss."
"I'm her friend."
There are such coincidences in the world!
No wonder when she was on the phone with Jiang Qian just now, she always felt that the voice of the man next to Jiang Qian sounded a bit familiar. It turned out that Jiang Qian's boss was actually Mu Yichen's good friend!
Although Xu Wenxuan looks carefree, he is quite modest and polite in his words and actions. Looking at the man in front of him, Zhao Donghan couldn't relate to the devilish boss Jiang Qian said who squeezed her all day long, made her work overtime, and had a weird personality.
However, bosses generally don’t show up at employees’ homes in the middle of the night!
Before she could ask, Xu Wenxuan glanced at the box in her hand and spoke first:
"runaway?"
"Um."
They were not very familiar with each other, and he was Mu Yichen's friend, so she didn't want to talk to him about her personal matters, so she agreed casually.
"Jiang Qian's house is so small. Instead of living with her, you might as well go to Achen. Among the villas under his name, the smallest one is more than ten times bigger than this one."
"No need, I'm not familiar with him."
Zhao Donghan refused flatly, without even thinking about it for a second.
If she was asked to go to Mu Yichen, she would rather live on the street.
"It's so cold. Let's talk about it first!"
Xu Wenxuan did not force her, yawned, turned around and entered the bedroom.
"Where's Jiang Qian?"
Zhao Donghan put on his slippers and followed him towards the bedroom, asking.
"Well, she drank too much and is sleeping."
After entering the bedroom, as if he were at home, Xu Wenxuan sat lazily on the sofa and raised his hand to point to the bed.
Jiang Qian's bedroom is not big, but it is very well decorated. As soon as Zhao Donghan entered the bedroom, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol. Then, she saw a pink bed, with Jiang Qianxiang lying on the pillow with her shoulders half exposed, sleeping deeply.
The disheveled Xu Wenxuan, the hungover and sleeping Jiang Qian, and the bedroom, these scenes are put together to make the scene as weird as possible.
"Xiao Qian, wake up quickly!"
Zhao Donghan put the suitcase aside and called his friend's name loudly, trying to wake him up. She knew that Jiang Qian never drank, and she didn't know why she was so drunk today.
Jiang Qian frowned slightly and seemed to mutter something. Without even opening her eyes, she turned over and continued to sleep.
Zhao Donghan had no choice but to cover her with the quilt, then turned his head to Xu Wenxuan who was sitting on the sofa, and started questioning him:
"What did you do to her?"
Xu Wenxuan stretched and said quietly: "You should ask your friend first, what has she done to me?"
"What can a girl do to you? You must have taken advantage of her while she was drunk!"
Her friends, she knew best.
Jiang Qian was usually calm and steady, but unlike those coquettish bitches outside, she would never do something like actively seduce a man.
Xu Wenxuan squinted his eyes, crossed his feet and put them on the coffee table and said:
"Just because I am a man, you conclude that I bullied her?"
There are countless girls who take the initiative to pounce on him every day. He is not so hungry that he attacks the secretary next to him.
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