Song stared at Michael slightly, and soon, she went over and gave him a hug.

Michael could just see the back of Song's head, and hesitantly, he reached out and touched her hair in accordance with his heart's desire.

Even if she didn't say anything to comfort herself, just a hug was enough to warm Michael.

Michael was able to smell the faint fragrance of flower tea on Song Weiwei's body at such a close distance, and the breath of rosemary lingered in his heart, just as he was still intoxicated in this embrace, Song Weiwei had already moved away.

"You may be more painful than I thought, and while I can't have that experience, I still think a hug is worth it more than words of comfort. Song Weiwei said.

Michael looked intently at the serious Song Weiwei and didn't react for a long time.

This man has never shown his vulnerable side to anyone, until Song Weiwei appeared as an exception, and he wanted her to know something, as if he wanted this girl to pay attention to him.

It wasn't until Song Weiwei clinked glasses with him again that Michael came to his senses, and he smiled and said, "You are such a miracle." ”

Ten minutes later, Song Weiwei was also drunk, she pinched a few cans with her bare hands, and staggered to write words that she didn't understand, if it weren't for Michael, she might have fallen.

What to do?

Michael had seen a lot of girls get drunk, but it was rare for them to yell and throw things like that. A girl who is not good at disguising herself and lives like a lady can actually get his favor......

Michael shook his head, he kept blaming the girl for the problem, but it wasn't, it was his own problem.

He had been in the flowers before, and he was tired of eating those warblers and Yanyan, probably because he had a good impression of the Oriental girl herself, plus Song Weiwei was so maverick, it was difficult not to be attracted.

How long will this affection last?, Michael thought, she always surprises herself.

"I'll take you back to the hotel. ”

Song was dragged to the car by Michael, threw himself into the seat and fell asleep.

Michael shook his head helplessly and went back to the car to drive.

"Maria, I'll go back to the hotel first. ”

Maria on the other end of the phone had already searched for a few rounds in the restaurant, and it turned out that the old man had already gone back.

"Which girl did you take away?" Michael's habit would usually take a girl for the night on such occasions.

"Nope. Michael glanced at Song Weiwei, who was sleeping very poorly behind him, and replied, "A pig." ”

Pig?!

"You say Song Weiwei?" All Maria could think of was Song Weiwei......

"Hey, Mike, you can't do anything to her!" At this time, Maria realized that something was wrong, in case Michael couldn't hold on to touching the girl, then James and Song Weiwei would really be out of luck.

"Don't talk too much. Michael's tone deteriorated: "I'll go back to live tonight." The implication is that he will not stay at Song Weiwei's, which also makes Maria breathe a sigh of relief.

However, this did not guarantee that she would not do anything before returning to her room, and after thinking about it, Maria went to find James anyway.

Pushing aside the crowd, Maria saw that the man who was talking and laughing with others was also looking at her side tacitly, and she felt in her heart that if she didn't tell James about this, she would be like a murderer.

Maria may have been reluctant to accept that she would always be called "friend" by James's side, and she tried to want more, but later found out that no matter how good you are to this person, even sacrificing yourself, you can't take away his favor for another girl.

Maria found that in fact, Song Weiwei was not as vulgar as she imagined, and if she had scandals with celebrities just for money or for popularity, they abound in the entertainment industry. But it can be found that Song Weiwei always silently pays attention to James's every move, and even a bad joke he says can make her cover her mouth and snicker.

Bonus points? Maria thought, Song Weiwei successfully swiped a wave of favorability in her anger.

"James, why are you here!" Maria leaned over and pulled James away, pushing the person out as she went, until James himself took the initiative to stop before explaining: "You hurry back to the hotel now, right away!"

"What's going on?" James was puzzled.

"It's Michael," Maria paused, "...... He took Song Weiwei, who had drunk too much, back first. ”

“……”

"I know you've broken up. Seeing that James didn't respond, Maria's eyebrows were a little anxious, "But I really don't know who to turn to to help." ”

"You can go to Selena. James muffled.

After a long time, Maria let go of James's arm and looked at him with a smile, somewhat disappointed.

"That's right, it's really not your business. ”

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When I opened my eyes again, it was no longer the night sky overhead, but the ceiling of a hotel room.

Song Weiwei was still a little dizzy, half of her head was pulling and hurting, and her head was even more chaotic, and she couldn't even open her mouth to speak. She struggled to sit up from the bed, lifted the quilt, and as soon as her toes touched the ground, her body fell to the ground with soreness.

Michael, who heard the movement from outside, hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw Song Wei sitting on the ground with his head up, and took three steps forward to carry the person back to the bed.

"Water ......"

Michael reacted in time, went out and poured a cup of boiled water that had been boiled a long time ago, and fed her a cup to drink.

This glass of water is like a walker in the desert who has found a water source, completely saving her life. After drinking this glass of water, Song raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Michael, and said, "You sent me back?"

"Obviously. ”

Michael's appearance is now clear at a glance, and since he returned to the hotel, he has been saddled up and waiting for the woman who has been drunk into a puddle of mud.

Still not used to drinking foreign wine, Song Weiwei began to run the train with his mouth full of stamina.

He still remembers the part in the basement—

"Why are you crying?" asked Michael.

"My legs... I can't feel my legs anymore. Song grinned slightly, tears streaming down his face and soaking Michael's shoulders.

Michael didn't have anything to explain about this, she was now held in her arms, her chin and shoulders ached, and she actually said some stupid things that made people cry and laugh.

"Idiot. ”

"Winston, are you sick, why do you keep coming at me!"

"I didn't. ”

"You have, you're clearly targeting me!"

Michael has a new understanding of Song Weiwei after getting drunk, it turns out that alcohol can lower a person's IQ......

I started to feel a lot better, Song Weiwei wanted to try to get off the ground, even if I couldn't use my strength, I still had to go to the toilet anyway.

People have three urgencies, and Song Weiwei can't suffocate to death in bed.

"You let me go, I'll go to the ground. Song made a slight gesture to get out of the way, "I have something to deal with." ”

"What's the matter?" asked Michael.

"You don't care. Song blushed slightly, and lost his temper, "If you don't let me, you will talk a lot all day long." ”

"No, you say what you want to do. Michael also had a donkey temper, but blocked Song Weiwei to prevent her from getting out of bed.

"Michael Winston!