Jiang Zhihan said: "I don't know, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I haven't seen her for a long time even in Yimeng."

Wenwen said: "A few days ago, she talked to me that she didn't want to see Yimeng again this year. First, she asked him to prepare for the college entrance examination. Second, she gradually felt that doing a thief-like date was very boring. I said, isn't it more exciting to be sneaky? She said I was talking nonsense. In short, one day she told me that she was going to tell Yimeng that she had temporarily cut off contact. I was not very clear about what happened later. Xiaoxue told me vaguely, for some reason, it seemed that Chen Yimeng's father came to Yingmei's family and probably said some very ugly words. Yingmei's mood was very bad. I asked her twice, but she refused to say anything. Later, she simply stopped appearing in my place."

Jiang Zhihan said: "I seem to have heard her say that they will be internships most of the year."

Wenwen said: "I also know that she is indeed an internship, and the place she is still far away. It is the Kaixian County Guesthouse below Zhongzhou."

Jiang Zhihan said in surprise: "So far?"

Wenwen said: "If you have a vocational high school, you can get any factory in any way. It doesn't matter. Logically speaking, the counterparts are hotels, hotels, etc. But better hotels, like Zhongzhou Hotel, will definitely not be able to go. Yingmei looks very powerful and has the best heart. This time, the places where the school contacts are very bad, and she tried her best to contact two larger hotels, one is the Beishan District Government Guesthouse and the other is the Kaixian County Guesthouse. She gave the one to Xiaoxue the nearest one."

Jiang Zhihan smiled, "I didn't realize she is a living Lei Feng."

Wenwen said seriously: "Their family is a rare good person. Don't you know the relationship between Xiaoxue and her?"

Jiang Zhihan shook his head.

Wenwen said: "Xiaoxue's parents and Yingmei's mother are from the same unit. At that time, they were not assigned a house. They had a child and lived in the staff dormitory. About eight years ago, there was a fire in their unit. You should have heard of it. Anyway, more than a dozen people died, including Xiaoxue's parents. After that accident, Xiaoxue was left with only one grandma, and it was difficult to take care of herself, so the unit and the government had to let her only uncle, who was also from the same factory, to adopt. She stuffed a mouth for eating in a meal. Of course, her aunt was unhappy and had no good face all day. It was all up to Yingmei's parents. She often took some money over the years. Usually, Xiaoxue often ate and lived in her house, just like raising an extra daughter. Yingmei always loved her very much and treated her like a girl."

Jiang Zhihan drank another glass of wine as Wenwen said, and said sprinkled: "Come on, respect the kind people."

Wenwen lowered her head and thought for a moment, then looked up and said, "Realistically speaking, I shouldn't say this. Yingmei met you earlier and had a better relationship, and it's not something I can compare to. However, she is actually a very proud person in her heart and is unwilling to ask for help from her business. If Chen Yimeng's father went to her house to humiliate her, she probably wouldn't have spoken. So... if possible, you can help her. To be honest, she is beautiful, eloquent, and capable, and will do a lot of things well."

Jiang Zhihan rubbed the sun** and said, "You look down on me too highly. My own affairs are messy now and I can't solve them."

Wenwen smiled gently, "I just mentioned it. If there is any chance, it would be good for you to ask her. For example, we usually don't have a good relationship with the people in the police station, but if you talk, the effect will be completely different. This is a matter of ability. In fact, I am different from Xiaoxue. I only met Yingmei after opening a store in the past two years, but she is very straightforward and cheerful, and it is indeed very pleasing to my appetite, so she quickly became a good friend, as if she had known each other for seven or eight years."

Jiang Zhihan said: "Oh, I don't know anyone in the hotel system at all, and I can't help if I want to help."

Wenwen smiled and said, "Okay, I'll just ask you to come up and not add to your worries. I think you're already upset enough, right?" Tong Jiang Zhihan drank another glass of wine.

Jiang Zhihan drank almost half a pound of white wine. Although the alcohol volume has soared this year, he felt his body floating a little. Wenwen was as good as Jiang Zhihan, and a bottle of wine was divided by them. She turned around and took out a bottle of wine and said, "Shaoxing rice wine, do you want to try it?"

Jiang Zhihan shook his head and said, "I haven't tried it."

Wenwen said, "Then try it out." She walked around the table and bent over to fill Jiang Zhihan.

Jiang Zhihan could smell the perfume on her body, which was different from Wu Siyi's "poison". It was a more direct and violent type, as if the smell of some kind of fruit, but he couldn't think of the name for a while.

Wenwen and Jiang Zhihan drank a glass of rice wine and said, "I listened to my nagging all night. Is there nothing I want to say?"

Although Jiang Zhihan was full of worries, he never thought of talking to Wenwen who was half-baked. He shook his head and said, "It's no big deal. Thinking about it, now it's better than what he should have lived before, but there are a lot of troublesome things."

Wenwen pursed her lips and echoed: "I can understand, really. Although I am three or four years older than you, I don't think you are very young when I see you at first. You are very mature and... can give people a sense of security."

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes and looked at her, but said nothing.

Wenwen said to herself: "If it is an emotional trouble, it is useless to persuade others. She always has to come out by herself. When I was as old as you, I was also worried about love and love, but now I am open-minded."

Although Jiang Zhihan was very annoyed, he was still amused by her words, "Please, you are only in your early twenties, don't talk like an old man is talking."

Wenwen looked a little confused. She said, "Don't believe it, I really want to open a store. Who do I meet in a place like this? It's really unlikely to hope for someone who is honest, capable, and like you. So, what's better to rely on in this world than to be stable by yourself. I've been working hard for years and saved some money before I slowly looked for the man I want to find. Now... I have a handsome guy, even if it's a silver-like wax gun tip, it's good to relieve loneliness."

Jiang Zhihan didn't expect Wenwen to talk to her about her thoughts with her heart. Although the two got along a lot in the billiard room before tonight, they were not very familiar with each other. Wenwen's idea of ​​the so-called love was very different from the girl he had the most in contact with now. When Jiang Zhihan heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised and couldn't speak.

Wenwen chuckled, "It seems that I still look at you too big. You... are still only seventeen years old after all." She persuaded Jiang Zhihan and drank a bottle of rice wine.

The most taboo thing about drinking is to drink it. After Jiang Zhihan drank half a bottle of rice wine, his mind was no longer very clear. However, he liked this feeling a little. Many troubles during the day can be driven away now, so there is no need to think about them.

Wenwen seemed to be better at drinking. She walked around the table lightly and went to the recorder on the combination cabinet to put a new tape. She twisted the button and gently music started to sound.

Wenwen walked over, pressed Jiang Zhihan's shoulder, and said, "Come on, dance with my sister."

Jiang Zhihan looked up at her, shook his head and refused, "I can't dance."

Wenwen said: "Then I will teach you."

Jiang Zhihan still shook his head.

Wenwen said angrily: "Sister massages you and invites you to drink. Can you not ask you to dance?"

This sentence hit Jiang Zhihan's key point. Jiang Zhihan has always insisted on being fair. Thinking about what she said makes sense, but he still said: "I really can't."

Wenwen said: "At the beginning, just follow the rhythm and move casually. Come on, I will teach you." He reached out and pulled Jiang Zhihan up.

Jiang Zhihan stood up, his steps a little frivolous. Wenwen held one of his hands and guided him to put it on his waist, and said, "Did you hear the beat? Just move casually like this."

Jiang Zhihan was pulled by her for a few steps, but he staggered a little, stepped on her feet and said, "I can't say it."

Wenwen smiled and said, "You have a good alcohol tolerance, but you still need to supplement it."

Jiang Zhihan looked down and saw that the girl smiled mischievously, unlike a girl of twenty-one. She was clearly a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Her heartbeat suddenly became faster. She inexplicably thought of the feeling of putting her head on her chest not long ago, and her eyes couldn't help but float there.

Wenwen burst into a sweet smile and said, "It seems that this is not possible. Let's not move our steps first, just shake it gently with the music." She leaned gently into Jiang Zhihan's arms, hugged his body, and slowly shaking with the gentle music.

Jiang Zhihan hugged her, feeling that her body was getting closer and closer, and finally she fell into her arms. Wenwen was petite in shape, put on her flat shoes, and her head had just reached Jiang Zhihan's shoulders. She leaned her entire head against Jiang Zhihan's broad shoulders and sighed with satisfaction.

Jiang Zhihan felt his head getting dizzy, and he couldn't help but hug Wenwen's waist tighter. Wenwen's petite body gently rubbed in his arms, as if one hand was drawing a circle, the rhythm was gentle, but even through the sweater, he could feel a wonderful touch. In a while, Jiang Zhihan's tent was supported. Wenwen put it closer, gently rubbing her abdomen and thighs, even though

The clothes that separated the two people were also a fatal temptation.

Jiang Zhihan's throat was dry. He coughed and said in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Wenwen moaned in a low voice from her throat. She tiptoed, leaned closer to Jiang Zhihan's right ear, and said in a whisper: "Sister, I just want to tell you... I don't want any love, but... If you are upset at any time, this room is opened for you."

After that, he gently asked, "Kiss me."

Jiang Zhihan seemed to be driven by some magic power, kissed her obediently, bravely pried open her lips, and went deep into her hinterland, and her tongue was raging. Wenwen twisted with satisfaction and greeted her gently, and she was obedient and let her pick Jie.

Neither of them was a novice. At this time, accompanied by music and drinking, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Jiang Zhihan had put down his hand at some point, grabbed Wenwen's buttocks and rubbed them lightly and heavily. The girl cooperated and leaned her body closer, as if she was about to rub into Jiang Zhihan's body. Jiang Zhihan's sudden object was pressed heavily between her waist and abdomen, and she gently hit him, bringing waves of pleasure.

With a light click, a tape had reached its head without realizing it and jumped up automatically. The music stopped abruptly, and also woke up Jiang Zhihan in the ***. He shook his head suddenly, let go of his hand in panic, and jumped back two small steps. Looking at it, Wenwen's face was like a red cloth, drunkenness and emotion, and all the spring colors were applied on her face.

Jiang Zhihan still had her fragrance on his lips, but his head became much clearer. It was his first time to be so intimate with a relatively strange woman. He stood there, a little at a loss.

Wenwen looked at him waterily, and there seemed to be thousands of words in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

Jiang Zhihan was stunned for a moment, and finally made up his mind, walked over, hugged Wenwen gently, and said in her ear: "Thank you for the entertainment." He picked up his coat and ran out like an escape.

Wenwen stood by the window and saw Jiang Zhihan appearing on the street in front of her. She touched her still scalding cheeks and said to herself softly: "Little guy, it's really not simple. At this age, she has such concentration. Sister, I'll take good care of you."
Chapter completed!