"Meng Fan, I can't sleep, I want to chat with you. ”

Qu Shuyao walked over the bottle of red wine and wine glass from Meng Fan's side, and sat down on the edge of the bed with a heavy heart.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she would see that her father had turned into a zombie with teeth and claws, and she was scared of her sweaty clothes.

And she can only rely on Meng Fan.

Meng Fan glanced at the clock on the desk, it was only eight o'clock in the evening.

At this time, it's no wonder that Qu Shuyao can fall asleep.

However, I saw Qu Shuyao's uneasy expression.

He was sympathetic too, glancing at the bottle in her hand, and roughly knew what she wanted to do.

Do you drink to kill your sorrows?

"Meng Fan, this bottle of red wine is Lafite in '82. ”

Qu Shuyao stretched out her little hand and took off the wine stuff that had been made a long time ago, and noticed that the room was too quiet, and even her own heartbeat could be heard, so she smiled slightly embarrassedly.

"Do you know why Lafite in '82 is more expensive? It's because the grapes in Lafite grew well that year, but the yield was not much, and the price of this wine was speculated, and of course, it tasted very good, why don't we drink some tonight?"

"Heh, you know quite a lot!" Meng Fan leaned on the desk, took out his mobile phone, swiped the screen a few times, and said with a smile, "Do you want me to put on another piece of music to help the fun?"

It was originally a joke, but Qu Shuyao nodded seriously: "Put a song to soothe it." ”

Meng Fan pursed his lips, turned on a piece of music, put his mobile phone on the desk, and sang softly with a touch of sadness, like flowing water, pouring into the room, which was Liu Xiaoxi's favorite song "Crying Sand".

You are my most bitter waiting.

It makes me happy and scared of the future.

You like to say you're a dust.

Occasionally, mischievous floats into my eyes......

Qu Shuyao seemed to be able to sing this song, and then sang two sentences softly, then picked up the red wine, poured two glasses, and said softly: "Do you like to listen to this old song? I also like to listen to it! ”

As she spoke, Qu Shuyao picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, took the wine glass, and his tentacles were cold.

By this time, the song had already been sung to the next paragraph.

I'd rather I cry than let me love you.

You literally disappear into the wind like dust.

You are the most painful choice I have made.

Why do you never give up wandering......

Hearing this, Meng Fan's hands were already trembling slightly.

That night, in the night-shrouded village, the brook sang and cried, and then threw herself into his arms......

That was the last time she sang to him before she fell asleep.

“…… Brook. Meng Fan muttered softly, picked up the expensive red wine, and drank it all.

Then, the corners of the eyes are moistened.

He didn't want to go back to the village all the time, to be with the gentle girl, to spend every cold night with her, so that neither of them was lonely, but fate pushed him out, into this vast world, and carried out a wandering that could not be abandoned......

If she still has thoughts, she can still dream.

I don't know what I'm thinking now.

"Meng Fan, let's have a drink. ”

Qu Shuyao poured Meng Fan another glass, picked up his wine glass and touched Meng Fan's, and a crisp and pleasant voice sounded in the sad room.

The two of them drank it all in one go.

"I know, Meng Fan, in fact, I have always known it. After drinking the red wine, Qu Shuyao's face turned even redder, took a breath, and said softly, as if she had accumulated courage, "You like me, don't you?"

"What?" Qu Shuyao's words suddenly pulled Meng Fan out of his sad thoughts, and he blinked in surprise, "How do you say that?"

"You don't hesitate to take a salary of 2,000 yuan, but you also want to come to me as a bodyguard, you should have seen me a long time ago. Qu Shuyao lowered her head, gently put down the glass in her hand, rubbed her nightdress with her little hand, and speculated, "That Dean Li is your relative, right? Actually, you are not poor at all, right? You are wearing cloth shoes, just pretending to be different, just to attract my attention, right?"

Meng Fan pursed his lips, looked strange, did not speak, stroked the wine glass that had become warm with his hand, and listened to Qu Shuyao's next words, wanting to see what kind of premeditation this girl had, could it be that he was afraid that he would not save Qu Ziming and would use a beauty trick?

"Look, you've acquiesced. ”

Qu Shuyao glanced at Meng Fan with Shui Ling's long eyes.

The expression on Meng Fan's face made Qu Shuyao believe something.

She poured another glass of wine for Meng Fan and herself, took a sip, and continued: "I also know, you are a very powerful person, right, you can use paper people, I heard Qiao Bo say, Mengniuba will also use paper people, something happened to Huyang Mountain, Mengniuba disappeared, and then you appeared at my house, you should be Mengniuba, right?"

Meng Fan gulped a glass of wine to hide his shock.

I can't help but admire the girl's intuition.

"Wow! Could it be really?" Qu Shuyao was already slightly drunk, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she said with a touch of pride on her face, "If you don't speak, I'll acquiesce to you again, hehe, my family has hired a powerful bodyguard! Come on, Mengniuba, let's have another drink!"

After drinking it all again, Meng Fan said embarrassedly: "A big hero like Mengniuba, if I have one-tenth of his demeanor, I will be very satisfied." ”

"It's not modest, haha!"

Qu Shuyao stared directly at Meng Fan's eyes with the intention of wine, her long hair hanging down, and her body was filled with fragrance.

She bit her soft red lip and diverted the conversation elsewhere.

"Meng Fan, actually...... I like you too, you know?"

After saying this, she hurriedly turned her head, not daring to look at Meng Fan's bright eyes again.

A little tremblingly, he poured himself a glass of wine, drank it with a grunt, and then moved to Meng Fan's side, sat down next to Meng Fan, gently rested his head on his shoulder, and whispered: "I haven't been in love yet, I haven't even touched a boy's hand......"

Saying this, in the sound of a thumping heartbeat, Qu Shuyao moved her little hand to Meng Fan's hand little by little, and then gently hooked one of his fingers, and said with a solemn face: "This time, you go to that place to find an antidote for your father, I know that it is almost nine deaths, you know how unbearable I am, we haven't been together for a long time, but I think I know you very well......"

"You are a good person, and a good person should be safe and sound all his life, and he shouldn't always experience life and death, right?"

"But after you came to my house, you really suffered a lot, I saw all this, Meng Fan, when you go to that place and come back, I will return all the money deducted from you, and give you a lot of salary, but can you promise me one thing, you must come back safely! Otherwise, for my selfishness, I killed you, and I will ...... this life I won't be happy!"

"Oh!" Meng Fan grabbed the wine bottle with his other hand, poured himself a glass, and after drinking it all, he licked his lips, "It's all said, it's a trivial matter, don't make it look like life and death!"

"You're lying to me, when you talk to those two policemen, I'm listening, it's not that simple!But I can't care so much!" Qu Shuyao shook her head, her long hair shook slightly, and she grabbed Meng Fan's hand tightly, "Meng Fan, I'm ranked third in the rouge spectrum, are you willing to live and die with me?"