The night lights of M City are on, the stars in the world wander in the middle of the month, and the hustle and bustle of the city is gradually obliterated.

Encounter, the largest bar in M City, has just begun to kick off the nightlife......

"One more, one more. Qiao Yu walked off the stage with a malicious smile that kept coming from his ears. She held her wine glass, obviously drunk, but she still walked in a charming way, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Qiao Yu opened the text message box on his mobile phone, where thousands of girls were lying with their love for their sweethearts, but they all fell into the sea. I don't know if the moonlight is too enchanting tonight, or if it is drunk. Qiao Yughost dialed Song Qingyan's phone in a hurry, and the phone rang beep, but it never rang the "Yu'er" that Song Qingyan doted on.

Just when Qiao Yudu was about to give up, the phone was picked up. There was no sound on the other end of the phone, but Qiao Yu knew that her brother was listening. She instantly wet her eyes, "Brother, I'm drunk, I'm in Suiyu, can you come and see me?" I'm afraid that I'm drunk, and I can no longer remember the Yanyan brother who will spoil me and call me Yu'er. Brother, can you have pity on me, even puppies have owners......" In the end, Qiao Yu couldn't cry, because she had no hope for three years, and for the handsome young man she would never get.

Song Qingyan sighed lightly, hung up the phone, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Song Qingyan, Song Qingyan, no matter how hard your heart is, you can't withstand a tear from Qiao Yu." He got up, grabbed his coat, and drove to Suiyu.

And Qiao Yu may never know that there have been countless nights when the man who put her on the tip of his heart would give her a short sentence of "Brother, I miss you." "And I can't sleep. Qiao Yu is a frequent visitor of Suiyu, and Song Qingyan became a guest of Suiyu. But he will always sit in a dimly lit corner, at the wine table with only a glass of boiled water, quietly watching the girl, the one who has faded to be immature, and is bewitching and pure, waiting to be released.

Song Qingyan reminded himself countless times: "I just look at it and leave." Yu'er is a princess, and only a prince can give her happiness. And you, Song Qingyan, are not worthy. Song Qingyan is humble in love, his family is poor, and he has only achieved a few days of achievements step by step by hard work. And Qiao Yu has been a princess born with a golden spoon since she was a child. Song Qingyan was afraid that Qiao Yu would be disappointed in him, and he took care of his identity more, afraid that Qiao Yu would be laughed at by outsiders.

But in the end, Song Qingyan was defeated by a tear and was defeated. What was supposed to be a half-hour drive has also been compressed into twenty minutes. Finally, he stood at the door of the casual encounter, less than twenty meters away from the treasure he had been thinking about day and night. But Song Qingyan didn't dare to take another step, he was afraid that he would be soft-hearted when he heard Qiao Yu call him Qingyan, and he was afraid that he would be so soft-hearted that he would wronged Qiao Yu.

"Jump one, jump one. Song Qingyan raised his eyes and saw that a group of people were surrounding Qiao Yu, and when they saw that she was good-looking, and there was no one around, they clamored for her to dance. Qiao Yu caught a glimpse of the man at the door who stopped moving, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a smile, and his bright red fingers slowly tapped the wine glass, and he actually twisted slightly with the music.

A nameless anger suddenly rose in Song Qingyan's heart, he broke up the crowd, grabbed Qiao Yu, put on his own clothes for her, and said gently: "Yu'er, go with my brother." ”

As soon as he touched Song Qingyan's embrace, the red wine in Qiao Yu's hand no longer had support, the glass shards splashed on the ground, and the scarlet liquid converged on Song Qingyan's white shirt with Qiao Yu's elbows drop by drop.

"Brother, it turns out that you still remember me, remember the little thing that you ruthlessly abandoned. Saying that, he couldn't help but climb up to Song Qingyan. Seeing that Qiao Yu's bright red lips were about to come up, Song Qingyan suddenly sobered up and turned his head away. In the end, the dragonfly moved the kiss and only landed on the right side of the cheek, a few inches away from Song Qingyan's heart, but it made Song Qingyan's heartbeat uncontrollably faster.

"Don't make a fuss, Yu'er. My brother will take you home. But Qiao Yu suddenly cried, "Go home again, go home! You also sent me home that day, but I didn't come back for three years." Brother, I've almost forgotten what you look like, do you remember Yu'er?" Saying that, Qiao Yu jumped on Song Qingyan's body like when he was a child, and began to sobble secretly on his brother's shoulder.

Song Qingyan couldn't bear to send her to the taxi like this, he gently patted Qiao Yu's head one by one, feeling her reluctance and dependence, so he had to comfort her and say, "Brother will take care of you for one night today, and can I send you back tomorrow?"

As soon as the drunk Qiao Yu heard that he could go to Song Qingyan's house, it didn't matter if it was just one night, he immediately rushed down from him and said yes happily. Song Qingyan touched Qiao Yu's head and said helplessly, "How can you still be a child after so many years." ”

Qiao Yu shook the warm big hand on his head, and said coquettishly: "That's just your child, you still have to hug and hug." As he spoke, he jumped up again, and in less than a blink of an eye, he fell asleep.

Song Qingyan lit a cigarette and turned his head to stare at his little girl quietly. Eventually, the smoke went out, and I had to resign myself to driving home.

And that hanging kiss didn't find its home in this drunken night......

The dawn that had just woken up was like a tender red baby, in the fog, and opened his eyes slightly.

The sunlight slipped through the gap in the curtains, sneaking over the girl's quiet cheeks, emitting a slightly drunken breath. And the girl on the bed was like a very naughty child, as if she was fighting against the annoying morning, but in the end she could only defeat the battle and open her eyes appointingly.

Qiao Yu looked at the strangeness in his eyes, rolled his eyes curiously, and suddenly a carp stiffened and ran out of bed barefoot.

It was still early, but the little fox came out of the hole. Outside the window, everything was silent, and the world began to wake up one after another......

The door was opened a crack, and the little fox observed that the man in the room had not yet woken up, so he cunningly got into the crack in the door, but because of his weak heart, he didn't dare to make a mistake after sneaking to the bedside, and only at this time, Qiao Yu'an was like a good baby waiting for his brother to get up.

"One, two ......" Before he could be praised twice, Qiao Yu couldn't stand the itching, and his hands touched his sweetheart's cheeks disobediently.

Listening to Song Qingyan's steady breathing, a burst of pain inadvertently surged into Qiao Yu's heart, "Eyelash essence, eyelash essence, look at your dog-like appearance, why are you so cruel to me." After speaking, he sneered, and ate Song Qingyan's tofu desperately, "But for the sake of how good-looking you are, I still decided to get rid of you." ”

Maybe it was the gentle touch on his face, or the fiery gaze of the girl. Song Qingyan slowly woke up, and in a daze, he saw Qiao Yu in front of him.

Ten thousand years at a glance.

He seemed to have returned to the Qiao family's compound, saw the past, and saw the young time he was pursuing......