However, how to explain that his eyes always stare at Yin Xin intentionally or unconsciously?

At the thought of this, Qin Zixi really wants to strangle Yin Xinhe. She thinks: if there is no Yin Xinhe in the world, how good would it be? Without Yin Xinxin, Ding Tuo will love himself and be with him wholeheartedly.

Although she thought so, Qin Ziqian knew that she couldn't do that, and some of her thoughts could only be thought about.

But if she didn't do anything, she couldn't swallow it.

I really can't swallow it.

She opened the refrigerator, took out all the beer in it, put it on the tea table with a Ping Ping, and poured it into her mouth when it was tilted on the sofa.

The habit of drinking beer was developed in England. At that time, she was frustrated in chasing Dingtuo. She could hold a box of beer on the rooftop and drink until daybreak. Her drinking capacity was also developed at that time.

At this time, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening. She hadn't eaten yet, and it was not suitable for her to drink. However, she knew that if she didn't use alcohol, she would be like a headless fly, flustered and restless, thinking that the person Ding Tuo really liked was Yin Xinxin's business. At the thought of this, her head would crack, and she couldn't live in peace for a moment.

After she drank a few cans, her mobile phone seemed to ring. She picked up the mobile phone in a daze and carefully identified the double image on the screen, which seemed to be the word "Dingtuo".

She quickly answered, "hello? Ding Tuo

No matter when, Dingtuo is her favorite, no matter what happens, it will not change, even if, Dingtuo's heart, maybe there is no her at all.

That's Tinto's voice over there. It was the first time that she heard Tinto's voice, which was obviously inarticulate, but she still had to pretend to be calm. As soon as she heard it, she knew that she had drunk too much.

Qin Zixi's heart beat a little fast and asked, "Ding Tuo? What's the matter? "

"... I'm at the purple night bar..."

"What's the matter? Ding Tuo, are you drunk? "

"No... but... Can't drive, too, too late..."

Ding Tuo's thinking can't keep up. Qin Zixi knows too much about the state of drinking too much. Ding Tuo's state is sure that he doesn't know what he wants to say and what he wants to do. Calling her is probably the decision made by the remaining reason.

Pestering her for most of the night, the depressed mood suddenly dissipated without a trace. She was not only not depressed, but also happy to laugh. Ding tuoneng at this time to call her, even if it may be just not conscious unconscious to call her, enough to her satisfaction.

I can be remembered when I need help. No matter from which angle, I have a certain position in his heart.

To solve the troubles for the people you like is a kind of encouragement and satisfaction to yourself.

Qin Ziqian comforted her with one hand and said, "don't worry, Ding Tuo. I'm going to find you now. Don't move there. Don't run around."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone except dinto's slightly heavy breathing.

Qin Zixi chuckled, kissing the phone microphone and said softly, "wait for me!" Then hang up the phone, pick up the car key, driving all the way to the purple night bar.

Fortunately, at two o'clock in the morning, there were few cars and all the way was unimpeded. Qin Ziqian braved to run two red lights.

In fact, this is not a particularly urgent matter, but Qin Zixi is happy. In her heart, there is an impulse that Ding Tuo needs her and wants to arrive as soon as possible, because this is the first time that Ding Tuo needs her, and she takes the initiative to say that she needs her.