She closed the car door and took him to the hotel.
Shen Zhiqian, no matter how you look at it, the girls in front of you are all An Lu.
He took the girl's hand and said, "Don't leave again."
The girl knew that he had recognized the wrong person.
But her duty is to take good care of this rich man who comes from out of town.
She agreed.
Soon the car drove to the hotel.
He helped Shen Zhiqian enter the hotel.
At the door of the room, when the card swipe opened the door, Shen Zhiqian suddenly pushed the girl away.
Staggering and unsteady on his feet, he said, "You, you are not An Lu!"
The girl was startled.
He stepped forward again and said, "You're drunk!"
"Who are you?" Shen Zhiqian narrowed his eyes, "Go away, stay away from me."
When he shook the person away again, as a conditioned reflex, he took two steps back and sat on the ground in embarrassment.
The girl was pushed away twice in a row, and her face couldn't help but look ugly.
"I am paid to do things, you think I want to be close to you."
He was so drunk that the girl thought he couldn't do anything.
Simply ignore him.
Anyway, she has already taken the money.
She had nothing to lose.
Turned around and left.
The room next door.
Anlu is bandaging an injured man.
"I have nothing to do. It's so late and you came here specially." Yang Mingshuo pulled his pale lips and said, "Go back quickly."
An Lu packed up the medicine and said, "Next time you go on a mission. Be careful. Fortunately, the injury this time is not fatal."
"I see."
An Lu stood up and asked, "You have a good rest. I'll leave first. I'll come back tomorrow."
"Um."
Yang Mingshuo is a friend of her former colleague.
She came here because the pace of life here is slow, and she found a stable job here through her colleagues' friends, and it's still her job.
Carrying the medical kit in her hand, she walked out of the room and closed the door gently.
As I walked out, I saw a person lying in the corridor.
She didn't want to meddle in other people's business.
As I approached, I accidentally saw that it was Shen Zhiqian lying on the ground!
Her expression froze!
Then he strode away.
Didn't pay attention to it.
"Anlu..."
Shen Zhiqian was so drunk that he fell unconscious.
It was her name that was whispered in his mouth.
An Lu stood at the door of the elevator, clenched her hands, and with a ding, the elevator door slid open.
She did not walk in, but turned over to help Shen Zhiqian.
The door next to it is open.
It seemed that he was so drunk that he didn't even go into the house and just lay down in the corridor.
An Lu lifted him onto the bed with difficulty, and pulled the quilt over him.
Just as she was about to leave, her arm was grabbed, "Anlu, don't go!"
An Lu frowned, "You're not drunk..."
Before she could finish speaking, she was pulled onto the bed.
Shen Zhiqian kissed her carelessly, "Anlu, I miss you..."
An Lu knew she was really drunk.
Not recognizing her.
My chest felt cold and my clothes were torn apart by him.
An Lu looked at him in confusion, but the man called her name over and over again.
Slowly gave up the struggle.
She ran so far away and still met her.
Probably, it's their fate.
Shen Zhiqian tortured her hard all night.
Pour all your thoughts into being with her.
…
Anlu went to buy porridge in the morning.
Shen Zhiqian must have been very uncomfortable after a night of hangover.
His voice was hoarse last night.
Carrying the porridge, she came to the door of the hotel, only to see that Shen Zhiqian had come out and was still talking to a girl.
They were far away and Anlu couldn't hear what they said.
I saw that girl smiling at Shen Zhiqian very attentively.
Looking at it from a distance, it looks very harmonious!
The girl's smile is very sweet.
Shen Zhiqian's back was turned to her. Although he couldn't see his expression, we could guess that he wouldn't reject such a young and beautiful girl, right? He probably wanted to start a new life.
You shouldn't bother yourself anymore.
An Lu originally thought that they could renew their relationship...
It turned out that she was overthinking it.
Last night, she was too sentimental, right?
She threw the porridge into the trash can, turned around and walked away.