Mufu was drunk, and Mumu helped him back to the room.
Mu Mian took Jiang Jin's hand and wanted to take him back. The other party looked over and stared at the hands that the two held. He frowned and murmured:
"Didn't my brother say don't worry."
Kapok raised an eyebrow.
"You're drunk, it's time to go back and rest."
Jiang Jin didn't pull his hands away, instead he clasped them even tighter. After he stood in a daze for a while, his eyelashes blinked lightly. Illuminated by the cool incandescent lights in the room, he seemed to have regained his thoughts and nodded silently:
"Okay...you accompany me."
Kapok looked at him almost indulgently, raised his hand and rubbed his head, making the broken hair on his forehead slightly messy.
The young man glanced at her in confusion, his fair and delicate cheeks were solemn, and his expression was the same as usual, but now he didn't look cold.
Kapok led the people to the door, and it was almost the New Year, and the trees in the community were also hung with colorful lights, shining colorfully.
Before walking forward, Jiang Jin stopped, and Mu Mian also stopped, looking back at him, "Brother, what's wrong?"
The young man's cheeks reflected by the colored lights looked delicate and tender, and beautiful eyelash shadows fell on his handsome nose.
He looked at the girl in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hand, and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Don't send it away, it's too cold outside, go back and rest early."
Kapok paused, "It's okay, it's just this far."
Jiang Jin pursed his lips: "...no."
The girl felt that Jiang Jin was not good enough alone, so she thought for a while and asked, "Can you do it?"
After she finished asking, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Mu Mian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that what she said was not quite right, she raised her eyes, and saw the other party's dark and cold pupils, and he spoke slowly.
"Doesn't Mianmian know?"
"..."
"..." Kapok shook off his hand, "I won't say goodbye."
The girl walked in and closed the door directly, leaving the young man alone, looking at the closed door, Jiang Jin was stunned for a moment.
Then his dark and deep pupils suddenly became a little tender, he lowered his head, and the slender and beautiful young man stood alone in the night wind, his short trimmed hair was blown by the wind, he remembered what Mufu said before he passed out drunk.
"—You're fine, but Mianmian is better."
Suddenly, he suddenly bent the corners of his well-shaped lips.
Jiang Jin remembered that he replied—"Okay."
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After returning home, Jiang Jin's footsteps were steady. He walked in. The lights were not turned on in the room, and his picturesque eyebrows were hidden in the darkness.
The young man paused suddenly, he pursed his lips and stopped, looked at the man, and lightly parted his beautiful red lips.
"You haven't slept yet."
Jiang's mother turned on the light. She knew that Jiang Jin had gone to Mu's house, so she didn't sleep. After hearing the movement, she came out immediately.
(end of this chapter)