Chapter 232: Strayed into the depths of the lotus flower
After drinking until 8:40, Min Zexu received a call from his wife, and after hanging up, Min Zexu said: "Tingting's mother just called, let me go to her grandmother's house." Shen Che, you are waiting for me here, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back as soon as I go, and we will continue to drink. If you are sleepy, you can go to Tingting's room to squint for a while. ”
"Okay, Uncle Min, you can go and get busy if you have something, don't worry about me. Shen Che said soberly.
This 52-degree Wuliangye, the two of them dried nearly a bottle, which was a little rampant.
Before going out, Min Zexu said: "If there is something over there and I can't come back, I will also send you a message, and you can just sleep here." ”
"Okay Uncle Min......" Shen Che waved his hand.
The security door of the house was closed, and Min Zexu went downstairs.
Shen Che sat on the sofa, eating Chilean cherries, drinking tea, and watching TV.
In a trance, it seemed that she saw the last time she came to Min Ting's house, her father also answered the phone and left, and Min Ting, who was only wearing a T-shirt, walked to the sofa and rode to his face. It's just that before he could make the next move, he used it, and then, the atmosphere stiffened step by step, until Min Ting saw the photo of Bai Qian on her phone, and she completely turned her face.
Time passed by every second, Shen Che's consciousness became more and more blurred, and the sound in the TV became farther and farther away, as if it came from a long distance.
The upper and lower eyelids fought, and he simply collapsed on the sofa and wanted to lie down for a while, but his height did not allow him to lie here very comfortably, so he walked to a room, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep consciously.
smelling the faint fragrance in the air, and the still clear consciousness in his mind, told him that this should be Min Ting's room.
That is, now lying in the bed where she slept from childhood to adulthood.
As the saying goes, it's true that wine can mess with sex. Because lying on this pillow and smelling the fresh aroma of shampoo, the thought that flashed through Shen Che's mind was...... This place is the bed that Min Ting comforted herself when she couldn't sleep at night.
Thinking about that picture like this, Shen Che became a little hot. However, this idea is a bit dirty, because with her understanding of Min Ting, she should not know how to comfort herself in that simple knowledge.
In addition, the heating in the house was very hot, so Shen Che took off his clothes and felt cooler.
Lying on the bed, covered with her covered bedding, she wanted to fall asleep. Somewhere beneath the futon was a hill of astonishing height.
It's like the rapper who sang the song "Over the hill only to find that no one was waiting"......
The north wind was howling outside the window, and it was snowing outside again on the night when the New Year was approaching.
At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, footsteps sounded in the corridor, the sound of leather boots stepping on the concrete stairs, clicking.
Then, the security door opened, and the woman dressed in wind and snow walked into the house, she casually put the key on the entrance cabinet, then gently bent over, pouted her buttocks, took off her over-the-knee boots, changed into slippers, and then took off her snow-soaked coat and shook off a little snow on her long hair.
She walked to the window and saw the Dark Night Thunder Limited Edition sedan parked under the streetlights outside.
and the young man standing in the wind and snow on the side of the front of the car, looking at the window, that is Liang Mingzhe.
In short, for Min Ting, today is a happy day, her little Wen Xiaoxin took another friend Qiu Qin back to the harbor to celebrate her birthday. Moreover, her first love in high school, Liang Mingzhe, courted in public on this day, wanted to get back together, and gave her bags, cosmetics, and a car of more than 100,000 yuan.
This was something she hadn't expected.
Although, strictly speaking, Liang Mingzhe is actually not the first person she likes. Her first love, or unrequited love, was in the third grade of elementary school. She had a crush on a little boy in the next class, and she remembered that the little boy always liked to wear the Spurs' jersey in 2007, when the Spurs won the league championship under Duncan.
She wasn't interested in basketball, but because of the little boy, she didn't look up the information until later. When she was in her third year of junior high school, she also bought a Spurs jersey herself to commemorate the little boy who had only been in their elementary school for one year and then transferred to another school.
I don't remember his appearance, I just remember that he was a delicate, a little shy, and a little boy who would blush when he talked to girls.
Min Ting shook her hair and slowly walked to the bathroom to take a shower. She also drank a lot of alcohol at night, and sang a song on KTV, which can be said to be very happy.
If she hadn't been drinking, she would have smelled the rich aroma of liquor and the scent of imported fruit wafting through her living room.
After taking a shower, she didn't put on any more clothes, then pulled a bath towel and wrapped herself around her body and walked to the bedroom.
She didn't go to bed immediately, but went to the window again to look, and Liang Mingzhe was still standing at the front of the car in his coat under the dark night thunder and under the street lamp. That guy, after drinking, was still able to drive himself home, but he didn't ask for a coffee upstairs or anything, which was admirable.
Moreover, although he weakly proposed to sleep in the hotel tonight, he was directly rejected by himself.
One of the conditions that Min Ting promised to get back together with Liang Mingzhe was that she would not do that kind of thing before getting married, not go to bed, and at most hug her. So, before going upstairs just now, in the snow under the street lamp, the two of them hugged each other.
Not too long and no further action.
Liang Mingzhe sent a message, which was a few "happy" expressions.
Min Ting replied: "Go back quickly, it's cold outside." ”
Liang Mingzhe replied: "I will stand here and watch you until you fall asleep." ”
Min Ting didn't come back, she walked to the living room, and then took the fruit on the fruit plate on the coffee table, and ate one, feeling fresh and sweet, very refreshing.
"What kind of fruit did my parents buy, so delicious?"
In view of the dry mouth of drinking, she brought a fruit bowl to the bedroom to eat. Place the fruit bowl on the head of the bed.
On such a snowy night, drinking a few glasses of wine, warming up, returning home, in a heated bedroom, hiding in a dry quilt, and sleeping naked without wearing anything, there is nothing more refreshing. Moreover, thinking about it is very happy to think that I can go out shopping with Wen Xiaoxin and them tomorrow and go out to play in a small car.
She lifted the covers and went to bed.