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Chapter 663 663???

The other party had kindness, and there was a "drunk" Feng Chen around him. Now he called Xiao Gao and the others to come back, but he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

Jun Qing thanked him and stuffed Feng Shen into the car with Mr. Ikeda, and she also sat in the back seat.

Close the car door, she turned to look at Feng Chen and asked gently: "Which hotel do you live in, I'll take you back first."

Not to mention Feng Chen’s several helps before, even as an ordinary friend, it’s okay to send him back.

Feng Chen leaned on the back of the car, looked at the face of the girl in front of him, but the small figure flashed in front of him.

The thin and thin little man, his long hair was blown by the sea breeze and fluttered like silk.

"What?" Jun Qing couldn't help but chuckled when he saw that he didn't speak, "You are so drunk that you don't even know me, right?"

"Of course not!" Feng Chen leaned on the back of the chair, and his voice came quietly, "I will always remember you, you are Jun Qing."

"You can know me, it seems that you are not very drunk." Jun Qing leaned over and helped him put on his seat belt, "Which hotel do you stay in?"

Feng Chen reported the name of the hotel, and Jun Qing turned his face to explain to the driver.

The car accelerates and drives through the streets of exotic cities.

After asking the driver, Jun Qing took out a bottle of mineral water from the small refrigerator on the center armrest of the car.

"Do you want to drink water?"

Feng Chen leaned on the back of the chair. When the light was not shining, the expression on his face could not see the truth. Jun Qing could only see him, as if he was shaking his head.

"Then... are there any discomfort and do you want to vomit?

The man still didn't say anything, but shook his head.

Jun Qing leaned back to the chair and smiled a little helplessly.

He seemed to be quite awake before, but he was drunk as soon as he said he was drunk.

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes half-squinted and stared at Jun Qing beside him.

Because she was worried about him, she sat slightly sideways, and was in the light that penetrated through the car window.

The girl's earrings were studded in the light, shining so dazzling that he did not dare to look at him.

"Why...stop me just now?"

"If you don't stop you, would you let you be arrested in the police station?" Jun chuckled and shook his head, "How much wine did you drink, and even the Superintendent didn't take it seriously?"

"It doesn't matter!" Feng Chen turned his face and looked out the window, his voice exuding decadence, "No one cares anyway, it doesn't matter whether I die or live. Even if I die, no one will remember it."

"How can you say that?" Jun Qing heard that his situation was wrong, and his tone was filled with comfort, "Your parents and family, and..."

“I have no parents, nor family.”

Jun Qing's expression was slightly stiff, and his voice was softer.

"Then...at least there are friends, for example...me!"

Feng Chenzhu turned to her and leaned his face out of the darkness bit by bit, and his blue eyes met her eyes deeply.

"Do you really care about me?"

There is not only loneliness in a man's eyes, but also an indescribable emotion, that is...

Lonely!

Jun Qing is not unfamiliar with this situation.

The first few years when Jun Qing lived through the parallel world were the most difficult and lonely time.

She couldn't be sure whether the other person cared about her or the shell she was in.

A little sympathy arose in my heart.
Chapter completed!
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