087: Love but can't, bitter?

Wen Zheyu took the black chicken soup in Yi Qianyan's hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Qianyan, I see that you have worked very hard in the past two days, Mei'er doesn't want to drink, I think you should drink it yourself!"

Although Wen Zheyu was holding the chicken soup, he didn't give it to Yi Qianmei, but picked up a spoonful and sent it to Yi Qianyan's mouth.

"Brother Zheyu, I don't need it, this ...... Hurry up and give Mei'er a drink, Mei'er has lost so much blood, and her body is empty!"

Yi Qianyan hurriedly pushed it away and motioned for him to feed Yi Qianmei.

"By the way, I remember that I also stewed a cup of sweet soup made of white fungus and red dates at home, and I went to watch the fire and sent it over later. Brother Zheyu, you help me take care of Mei'er, and I must let her finish this soup. ”

After Yi Qianyan finished explaining, she hurriedly ran away, since Mei'er likes Wen Zheyu, then she will help them create more opportunities to get along, maybe, after a long time, Wen Zheyu will not like her, but like Mei'er.

Wen Zheyu sighed slightly, after Yi Qianyan left, he put the black chicken soup in his hand on the table, and was about to push the door out.

"Hehe, Wen Zheyu, this is the woman you like? Do you love her, does she love you? She will only throw you to others like a ball! Do you think that you are good to her like this, does she understand?"

Yi Qianmei turned her head and looked at Wen Zheyu, who looked a little decadent at the moment.

What she said made Wen Zheyu, who was waiting to go out, stagnate.

"You don't have to worry about my business!"

He said this coldly, and then snatched the door and left.

"Ahh

Yi Qian was extremely angry, stretched out her hand and swept it, and the black chicken soup that had been stewed all morning on the table was scattered on the ground.

She didn't seem to be relieved yet, so she directly pulled out the hanging bottle in her hand.

Turned over and got out of bed, and walked out of the hospital gate wearing the hospital gown.

Until the nurse came to check the ward and found that Yi Qianmei was nowhere to be found, she immediately notified Yi Qianyan.

Yi Qianyan hurriedly ran over, looking at the black chicken soup that had been knocked over on the ground, and Wen Zheyu, who also rushed over, knew in his heart.

"Brother Zheyu, Mei'er is gone, let's hurry up and look around, she hasn't been in Paris for long, I'm worried about her ......"

"Don't worry, Mei'er is not a child anymore, she may want to go out for a walk, and she will be back later. Why don't you wait for her here, and I'll go out and find her!"

Wen Zheyu comforted gently.

"No, let's look for it together, and one more person will find it faster. ”

Yi Qianyan refused, and Wen Zheyu saw that she couldn't convince her, so she had to stuff a new mobile phone into her.

"Then let's keep in touch, if there is something to call. ”

He's already kept his number in it.

Yi Qianyan took the phone, nodded, and ran away first.

She first searched all around the hospital and asked others, but she found nothing.

When night fell, she called Wen Zheyu several times, and Wen Zheyu didn't have a clue.

Yi Qianyan thought about it and thought, where will Yi Qianmei's character go?

Paris is so big, it's so hard to find someone, and if that person doesn't want you to find it, maybe you'll never find it......

Yi Qianyan stood on the streets of Paris, under the bright neon lights, a little confused.

There was a boiling voice from the shining lights next to him, and Yi Qianyan's eyes lit up.

Perhaps, Mei'er was in a bad mood, and she went to drink.

So, she went to the bar and the desk from house to house.

If you don't have this one, then the next one.

If the next one doesn't have one, then the next one, maybe she's in it!

Yi Qianyan didn't know how many stores she searched, and finally found a fiery and familiar figure on the stage of a wine bar.

"Mei'er!"

Yi Qianyan walked up to the stage and pulled down Yi Qianmei, who was dancing with a pole, surrounded by screams one after another.

Yi Qianmei was ripped off the stage, broke away from her hand, and sat on a high wine table nearby.

I ordered a bottle of whiskey, opened it and took a sip.

Yi Qianyan glanced around and sat opposite Yi Qianmei.

"Don't drink it, okay?

She watched Yi Qianmei's glass of liquor go down her throat, and she wanted to snatch the wine bottle from Yi Qianmei's hand, but she pushed it away.

"You have the ability, you drink all this bottle of wine! You have to drink it all to be qualified to speak here!"

Yi Qianmei snorted sarcastically.

"Okay!

Yi Qianyan snatched the wine bottle from Yi Qianmei's hand again and poured it directly into her mouth.

"You don't want to die!"

Yi Qianmei was annoyed and wanted to stop her crazy movements.

She can't even drink wine, what kind of concept will a bottle of strong Weitu be in her stomach?

Drunk to death?

Is it a whimper?

"Yes, I don't want to die! That's because you don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Yi Qianyan also yelled back with her, she was not happy for so many days, and after a few sips of wine, she became fermented.

"Don't pull me if you don't want to die!"

Yi Qianmei rolled her eyes, snatched the wine bottle in her hand, and poured another glass for herself.

"Yi Qianmei, after so many years, we haven't had a drink at the same table? ”

Yi Qianyan held the wine bottle and touched Yi Qianmei's cup, and poured another sip into her mouth, it was the first time she called her by name after meeting, it seemed very serious, not as soft as before.

"Drink it, who will be afraid of you?"

Yi Qianmei didn't stop it, and she poured the wine glass hard.

After more than half of the wine, Yi Qianyan didn't have a lot of alcohol, her little face was red at this time, and her tongue couldn't speak.

"I know you like Wen Zheyu, don't you? Don't worry, I don't like him! So can you be less hostile to me? Can we stop talking like we did when we were children?

Yi Qianyan said and put a hand on Yi Qianmei's shoulder, and a face came closer, and her slightly drunk eyes were full of sincerity.

It's just that she's drunk, and she still thinks that she can reconcile with her.

"Hmph, you don't love him, but he loves you! What can I do? Yi Qianyan, I sometimes wonder if Wen Zheyu would have fallen in love with me without your presence?...... I really don't understand, we look so similar, why Wen Zheyu likes you and not me?"

Yi Qianmei said, inevitably a little sad. Picking up the wine glass and pouring it down, he found that the wine in the bottle was empty, and reached out and called for another bottle.

Tonight, just drink it and don't wake up!

Anyway, it's better to be drunk than to be awake......

"I don't know, it's really hard to understand such a thing as feelings!"

"Have you ever been in love with someone?"

Yi Qianmei opened her mouth quietly.

Yi Qianyan paused slightly, and a pair of dark blue and deep eyes suddenly broke into his mind.

“…… I don't want to love ......."

Yi Qianyan shook his head and drove the figure in his head away.

Yi Qianmei listened to her answer and sneered, "You said you don't want to love, which means that you are in love, but love is painful!

She said she was in love?