It was cold, and there was no one in the huge square. Her lonely shadow was dragged long by the dim yellow light.

When he threw three empty jars in front of him, there was a sound of footsteps coming towards him. Zhou He didn't care, and she didn't turn her head sideways until someone sat down next to her.

Cheng Wei smoked a cigarette in his mouth carelessly, not looking at her.

Zhou He's body tensed, and when he saw him, he slowly relaxed as if he was passing by and looking for a random place to rest, and continued to drink beer.

After two sips, a slender finger reached over and took a can of beer from the bag in front of her.

Zhou He's movements paused, and he didn't say anything.

Cheng Wei also didn't speak, and drank wine without a pair.

It wasn't until he drank the cans of beer that Zhou He bought that he stood up, glanced at Zhou He, and said, "Are you going to spend the night here again?"

Zhou He was a little dazed, and the clock in the square not far away had already pointed to twelve o'clock. Dizzy, she staggered to her feet.

Originally, I was going to go back to the dormitory, but I had just walked two steps before I heard Cheng Wei ask lazily: "How do you plan to explain your drunken smell when you go back to school?"

Zhou He didn't expect this stubble at all, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Cheng Wei somehow sensed that something was wrong with her, and suddenly reached out and touched her forehead. sighed and said, "If you want to die, don't use this method, it's much more refreshing to use a knife directly." ”

But no, if you have a fever and drink, don't you think you've lived too long?

He quickly withdrew his hand and said lazily, "Let's go." ”

Zhou He had nowhere to go, so he simply followed him groggily. Walking through the square, I found that his car was parked not far away, next to a sign prohibiting parking, and a ticket had been posted.

Cheng Wei didn't care, tore off the ticket casually, and pulled the car door.

Because of the fever, Zhou He was very drowsy. When he got into the car, he curled up in the passenger seat and closed his eyes drowsily. Cheng Wei didn't seem to drive right away, and made a phone call. His voice seemed to be far away, and Zhou He didn't really listen to it and didn't pay attention to it, still sleeping with his eyes closed.

I don't know when the car was driven, probably the heating was turned on, and Zhou He was so hot that dense fine sweat broke out on his forehead. She was probably uncomfortable, rubbed on the impatient chair for a while, and fell asleep again.

Cheng Wei didn't smoke anymore, nor did he look sideways at her.

When the car stopped in the parking lot, Cheng Wei pulled the car door and poured cold air into the car, and Zhou He couldn't help but shiver. She was still in a daze, and only then did she open her eyes when she heard Cheng Wei call to get out of the car.

She barely kept a little conscious, but honestly got out of the car.

The whole person was dazed, and his body was completely out of control. Cheng Wei originally walked in front, but after walking for a while, he stumbled like a snail when he saw her, and walked back. Reached out and grabbed the back of her collar.

There was a faint smell of tobacco on his body, which made Zhou He feel a little relieved for no reason. But it was uncomfortable to be carried by him like that, and she couldn't help but rub it a few times.

Close enough, you can feel the body temperature on his body. I can't help but want to get closer. In a daze, his brain was uncontrollable, and Zhou He stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Cheng Wei's waist.

She buried her head in his chest, and the skin on her neck was fair and delicate under her short hair. Cheng Wei stood for a while, lifted her away again, and carried her back to the house and threw it on the sofa as if she were carrying a bag of potatoes.