Xiao Ran, what's wrong with you?

  Bai Jingni was chatting on the phone, her eyebrows and eyes full of the sweetness of a woman in love.

  Looking at Jingni's expression calmly, listening to her and Yi Mingge's sweet conversation on the other end of the phone, my heart aches as if I had just drunk a bottle of old vinegar.

  At this time, Bai Jingnie ended the call and smiled at You Ran: "You Ran, Yu Ming said he wants to see me right away. I won't accompany you today, wait for another time when I'm free, I'll find you then! See you later!"

  "Hmm, okay..." Before she could finish speaking, Bai Jingni had already hastily left.

  She turned her head and saw Jingni leaving the cafe, hailing a taxi and getting in. She turned back to look at the untouched cup of caramel macchiato in front of her, pursed her lips, and her eyes were filled with bitterness.

  She bowed her head, propped herself on the table, and buried her small head in the crook of her arm. For a long time, there was no movement. Until her matcha latte had gone cold, she got up, fished out her phone from her pocket, and made a call.

  About half an hour later, he got up leisurely to pay the bill and walked out of the coffee shop. On the steps outside the coffee shop, he squatted down with his head bowed, drawing circles.

  A few minutes later, a deep purple Porsche stopped in front of You Ran. You Ran looked up and saw the man getting out of the car, then suddenly jumped up and rushed over.

  The man exclaimed and caught You Ran, tightly hugging her into the passenger seat, and carefully fastened her seatbelt.

  "What's wrong, Xiao Ranran?" The man grasped the steering wheel, his little finger slightly raised, and glanced sideways at You Ran.

  Leaning weakly against the car window, "Xinjiu, I'm uncomfortable!"

  "Ah?" The man suddenly widened his eyes, "Where are you uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

  He shook his head gently, raised his hand and pointed to his own heart, "Here, here hurts, no medicine can cure"

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  The man who was called Xinjiu suddenly had a knowing look, "I know, you must be looking for trouble for your brother Yiming again!"

  She glanced at Xinjiu with a slanted gaze, didn't make a sound, and Xinjiu turned the steering wheel, the car turned out of the auxiliary road and headed onto the main road.

  Xin Jiu was not his real name. His real name was Xin Ran, because there were nine children in the family and he was the ninth child, so You Ran always called him Xin Jiu.

  Xinjiu and You Ran are also close friends. Originally, relationships between men and women are either not purely friendly or are called "blue color", but because Xinjiu likes men too, he and You Ran are not "blue color" but close friends.

  Xinjiu is not only You Ran's confidante, but also her big tree hole. Whenever You Ran has any troubles, she will pour out her heart to Xinjiu. One thing that Xinjiu has always been proud of is that he has a friend like You Ran, who knows more about each other than their own family members.

  You Ran was accompanied by Xin Jiu during the many days when she was worried about Gu Yunming, and every time this happened, Xin Jiu would take You Ran back to his apartment, accompany her to eat, drink and have fun, and help her relieve her depression.

  You Ran and Xin Jiu were snuggled up on the carpet, surrounded by all sorts of delicious food, and of course, most importantly - wine.

  "Cheers!" You Rang had already drunk to intoxication, but still held up a beer can and stretched out his arm to touch the wine tank in Xinjiu's hand.

  "Cheers!" Xinku responded, but just as You Ran was about to bring the beer to her mouth, he quickly swapped the beer can in her hand with orange juice.

  She took a sip, and the taste was off. Her eyebrows immediately furrowed, and she blinked her eyes, making an effort to focus on the beer can in her hand. She muttered: "Xinjiu, you...you switched my beer..."

  Xinjiu wrapped his arms around the chair, unable to sit still, and said helplessly: "Look at you, getting drunk again. When we get back, won't you have to endure a scolding from that old witch of your family?"

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