She didn't drink badly, and after drinking a whole bottle of wine, her consciousness was still very clear.

A reddish liquid ran down the goblet, shimmering in the light.

She was the only one in the huge private room.

In my ears, I could hear the loud rock music outside and the screams of women.

She covered her ears, tilted her head, and drank another glass of wine.

She doesn't know how many times she has lived such days.

After a long time, she lit a cigarette, leaned back on the sofa, and closed her eyes.

The mixture of nicotine and alcohol makes her addicted, as if between the clouds and mist, rising freely and unhindered.

It's nice to have a day like this, isn't it?

The air in the private room was filled with the smell of essential oils, mixed with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and she was drowsy and her head sank.

She doesn't like to think too much, she likes to get by.

People like her are destined to have no future.

Drunk dreams and deaths for a lifetime.

Xiao Zi tilted her head, leaning on the pillow, still wearing the burgundy sweater and jeans.

The emaciated figure was elongated by the light, and her shadow fell on the floor.

In the dark and dreary space, all that was left to her ears was the sound of noisy music outside.

The place at the mouth of the heart seemed to be unconscious, and it seemed empty.

When a cigarette is lit, she throws away the cigarette butt.

She reclined on the couch with her eyes closed.

Night is coming little by little.

I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, her body seemed to be dragged by someone.

"Don't, get out!" Subconsciously, she shot very defensively.

She has good skills, if she were an ordinary person, she would have screamed "wow" in pain if she punched down, but the person who came just grabbed her hand and didn't move.

Only then did Xiao Zi open his drunken eyes.

A tall figure stood in front of him, slender and in good shape.

It's Meng Shen.

She said that there were few people who could dodge her punches.

Under the dim and dim light, Meng Shen's face was not very good-looking, gloomy, like the sky before a storm.

He grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

Xiao Zi moved her eyelids, did not speak, and closed it very sleepily, letting him hold her hand.

His hands were not warm at all, they were cold.

And her hands are warm.

"When did you come here?" Meng Shen asked.

"I'll be here after delivering the papers."

"Why didn't I answer your call?"

"I'm not your servant, so there's no need to be on call." Xiao Zi moved her mouth slightly, her voice was very weak, and she didn't bother to speak.

"Drink at night, drink in the middle of the night, and now drink during the day? Xiao Zi, no one will collect your body if you drink to death! ”

"Why didn't you ......" Xiao Zi chuckled, "My little 11 is very good to me, if he really dies, he won't ignore me." Do you envy me? I have someone to take care of, unlike you, who is alone and lonely for the rest of his life. ”

Xiao Zi laughed heartlessly.

Her red lips shimmered seductively in the light, and there was a sparkle in her eyes.

The biggest curse for a person is probably to curse him to be lonely for the rest of his life.

She had cursed him like this many times in the dark night, and she scolded him while she drank, and scolded him for his death.

Today, the man is still standing in front of her.

Soon, though, he was not good.

Very happy.

It's really fun.

She hoped that he would not have a good life, at least not better than her.

He will go to prison for ten years, how good, when he comes out, no woman will marry him.