Ye Jincheng's face is grim. She turns away from the women with heavy make-up beside her and sits in the middle of the room directly holding on to Jane Xiaolu, who is not smiling.

"There is no Yanfu, only you."

Listening to his explanation, Jane Xiaolu gave a light shout and didn't answer.

The man in red on the left side of Ye Jincheng smiled, and Jane felt that his eyes fell on her face. "Mr. Ye, this is it?"

Ye Jincheng's hand rested on her shoulder, and he picked up a glass of wine in front of her and said, "my girlfriend."

"Oh!"

A cry of surprise broke out.

Jane Xiaolu's shoulders moved, trying to open his arm, but he was suddenly clasped and pressed.

His voice clearly drifted into her ear, "be honest."

After that, Jane was strangely quiet, as if she was sitting in a transparent position, deaf to what happened.

After chatting for a while, the man in red suddenly suggested that he should take the big risk of sincere words.

"Hi, beautiful sister, do you want to join us?" The man in red turns the wine bottle to Jane Xiaolu who keeps silent all the time.

Hearing that the other party was talking to herself, Jane pulled back her thoughts and shook her head gently. "No way."

The man felt a bit disappointed. He turned to Ye Jincheng and winked, "Ye always agrees to play with me, are you sure not?"

Jane Xiaolu is still resolute. She doesn't like to be busy, let alone participate in the games between them.

"I really don't need to. I'm a little sick. I want to go out and breathe."

She shook her head and went out with her make-up bag in her hand.

Outside the corridor, the noisy and boring voice was completely cut off, and she stood quietly.

After a while, thinking of leaving for a short time, she walked towards the location of the room.

Just as she turned to move forward, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She opened her eyes a little surprised, just wanted to speak, the black figure suddenly fell to the ground.

She found something strange and squatted down. "What's the matter with you, Shen Heguang?"

Shen Heguang, who was lying in the ground, turned white, with a thin cold sweat on his forehead. Seeing that it was her, his trembling hand grabbed her wrist.

"Xiaolu, I'm ok." Even the voice is full of a deep sense of powerlessness.

Jianxiaolu put her hand to his forehead and her eyes around him. She didn't even have a waiter in the long corridor.

She wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, lifted his arm and put it on his shoulder. "She said it's OK. You look so weak. I'll help you up."

Said, also don't know where the strength comes from, she staggers to prop up the tall Shen Heguang to push open the door toward his fallen compartment and walk inside.

There was only a mess left in the room, and the drinks were placed on the table in disorder. The people who wanted to come had already dispersed.

She laid Shen Heguang flat on the sofa and poked her forehead with her hand. "It's strange that you don't have a cold. What's the matter?"

Shen's weak face became more pale under the light. He covered his abdomen with his hand and frowned: "it's just a stomachache. It's not a problem."

Jane could not understand what he said. Just now she was supporting him. She could clearly smell the strong smell of wine on his body, and then saw the empty wine bottle full of the table. She seemed to think of something.

"Don't tell me that you've drunk all this wine with a stomachache?"

Shen Heguang didn't admit it and didn't deny it. He just rubbed his abdomen and took a breath to cool his breath. "It's hard for me to have a stomachache. Take the medicine for me. It's in my coat pocket."

He pointed in one direction, and Jane turned around and saw the black coat hanging on the sofa on the other side.

She quickly took out the medicine bottle from her pocket and poured several pills into Shen Heguang's mouth.

It took a long time for Shen Heguang to slow down, and his pale face gradually became bloodstained.

"Are you still suffering?"

Shen He Guang shakes his head gently, and looks at Jian Xiaolu, who is leaning down to his cheek, for a moment, stunned.

All of a sudden, a cell phone rings.

Shen Heguang sees that Jane Xiaolu is busy taking out her mobile phone. She just stares at the screen for a second and doesn't answer it. She doesn't know if it's pinched or hung up. She puts her mobile phone back into her bag.

"I'm sorry. I have something else to do. I can't accompany you any more."

Shen Heguang nodded. At the instant of her body, he suddenly thought of something and grabbed her hand.

In a hurry, Jane Xiaolu stepped on the empty wine bottle that had fallen on the ground, and she fell to Shen Heguang with an unsteady center of gravity.

She bumped her face into his thin but strong chest, which made her feel like she was throwing herself into the arms.

"I'm sorry." Shen Heguang didn't expect this either. He just wanted to thank her well before she left.Jane rose quickly, rubbing her cheek. She hurriedly picked up the bag she had just dropped and patted the gray layer in her hand.

"It doesn't matter. I'll go first."

She turned around, leaving him only one back.

Shen He Guang moved her lips. At the moment when she was about to go out, she restrained her inner excitement and finally said the words she wanted to say before.

"Xiaolu, thank you so much just now."

"No thanks." Jane turned around and smiled back. "You helped me before, didn't you?"

With that, her cell phone in her bag rings again, and she steps away from here.

On the sofa, quietly watching Shen Heguang when Jane Xiaolu left, a bitter smile raised on her face

Is it chance or coincidence?

At the moment when he fell down with convulsions, he thought he had hallucinations, but he didn't expect her to appear in front of him.

Thinking of this, he gently stroked his fingers to some part of his chest, which was the place where her cheek had been pasted

But immersed in the incredible light, I didn't notice that the door had not been closed yet. Someone recorded everything that had happened before with the camera.

……

Jane Xiaolu returned to the room as if nothing had happened.

The people inside are playing the game of sincere words and great adventure. Seeing Shanshan's return, ye Jincheng only frowns slightly.

"How come back so late?"

"Oh, I just made up my makeup," she said

Ye Jincheng didn't speak any more, just staring at Jane Xiaolu's face made her uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ye, it's your turn."

At this time, someone called out with high interest. The original empty wine bottle had been transferred to the front of Ye Jincheng unconsciously.

The man in red rubbed his palm, his eyes shining with shrewd light.

"Mr. Ye, when was the first time?"