Chapter 142 Same bed, different dreams, feeding poison
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"Brother Qiang, there are still three hours before dawn, will you sit like this all night tonight?"
"If I don't sit like this, do I have to lie in the same bed with you?"
"You're still ...... Come up and lie down for a while, sit on the plane for a dozen hours, sit in a chair for another few hours, and your waist will not be able to stand it if you go on like this. ”
"I'm fine, it's still a few hours before dawn anyway, I can hold on."
"Brother Qiang, aren't you not interested in me? So what are you afraid of? Can't you just treat me as a prop? I beg you, come up and lie down for a while. Song Xinyu's eyes were already moist, it seemed that Song Xinyu really felt sorry for Wen Qiang's body, but Wen Qiang still closed his eyes to recuperate.
"Do you really not go to bed?"
Wen Qiang nodded.
"Okay, since you don't dare to go to bed, then I'll get out of bed and sit with you." Song Xinyu was about to get out of bed, but Wen Qiang hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, don't toss, I'll come up and lie down for a while." Wen Qiang took a quilt in the closet, he just took off his coat, not even his socks, and just wrapped his clothes and lay on the bed, "Don't say it, it's really much more comfortable to lie on the bed." Hearttalk, we can't sleep anyway, let's talk. ”
"What are you talking about? Talk about how talented your current girlfriend is, or how popular you are now? Song Xinyu's words were filled with guns and sticks.
"Actually, I am the most pitiful person in the world, and I am also a very ominous person, and I am burdened with a deep debt. All the women who have been close to me and have given me feelings before have not ended well. One is my beautiful leader, and in the end, I committed suicide indirectly, and the other is a girl who gave all her feelings to me, and finally blocked me from bullets in order to save me. And she fell in my ...... In front of him, blood soaked through his clothes, and his mouth kept bubbling ...... Blood bubbles, until now I can't let go. Wen Qiang choked up when he said this, "So, from now on, I swear, if I can't protect the women around me, then don't give the other party any promises, let her go." I can't bear my sins anymore, or I can't afford to pay it back. ”
"You actually have so many love stories, so touching, more touching than the stories of Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo, just the two moths on the grave. Why haven't I heard you mention it before, why? What is my place in your heart? Woo woo woo ......" Song Xinyu suddenly cried sadly.
"What are you crying about? What does this have to do with you? ”
At this moment, Song Xinyu suddenly bounced up from the bed, "Wen Qiang, until now you still pretend to be crazy and stupid for me, right?" You know that I have you in my heart, but you have hurt me again and again, revenge on me, why do you do this to me, why? Wen Qiang was stunned by Song Xinyu's actions, "What's wrong with her?" Crazy? Even if you like me, there's no need for such a big reaction. ”
"Hey, Song Xinyu, did I do something that made you misunderstand? If so, I apologize to you. ”
"Misunderstanding, Wen Qiang, you say something from your heart, have you ever loved me?"
"No, never." Wen Qiang replied resolutely.
"Get down, get out of here." Song Xinyu kicked Wen Qiang hard with his feet. "You crazy woman, we've only known each other for two months, and we're colleagues at most, nothing else, no!"
"Wen Qiang, you still play amnesia for me, two months, you will spend two months on so many years of affection. Even if I dumped you at the beginning, you don't need to reverse black and white like this. Even if you tell me it's all over, or at least we can still be friends, then I can comfort myself, but you. Forget it, from tomorrow we will go our separate ways, and none of us will know anyone? Song Xinyu curled up in a ball wrapped in the quilt and cried bitterly in the quilt, woo-woo......
"Crazy, she's already crazy, who am I going to provoke?" Wen Qiang wrapped his face in the quilt and turned his face to the side. At this moment, Wen Qiang felt that the bed was shaking, Song Xinyu's quilt was also shaking, and crying was heard from time to time. "Am I a little too much, other girls like me, there's nothing wrong with having a crush on me, I don't have to do this to others." Wen Qiang was moved by compassion. So he gently lifted Song Xinyu's quilt, only to see Song Xinyu's forehead, his face was all wet, and his hair was half wet.
"Xinyu, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this, I did go a little too far just now, I apologize to you, don't cry anymore. I've been having the same dream for months, in which a handsome and dashing boy was eating at a restaurant when he saw a local tyrant bully bullying a singing girl. Childe couldn't stand it anymore, so he went up to relieve the girl and beat the bully, and then the girl fell in love with the child, and the two often dated secretly. The two of them have been together for a long time, and the girl feels that there is no love between the two of them, like family affection, and at that time, there was a young master who was more handsome and romantic than Childe who was also pursuing that girl, so the girl ruthlessly dumped Childe. Childe was grief-stricken about this, so he rode a sweaty BMW on the road, accidentally fell off the horse, lost his memory, and never recognized the girl, Childe got along with another girl, that girl has a lot of similarities with the girl who sings, the image, personality, and family background are very similar. The girl who sang finally found that the young master was full of flowery intestines, and she was using her to eradicate the son. She was in pain, she regretted it, and finally committed suicide in a depressed mood, and she was already pregnant for several months. Later, Childe inadvertently regained his memory, but the girl and him were already separated from yin and yang. This dream tells us that love needs to go through all kinds of trials and grinds, and only those who truly insist on love will have the opportunity and power to harvest love. ”
After hearing this story, Song Xinyu stopped crying, "This dream is too similar to what happened between me and Brother Qiang, it can't be a coincidence, what is the purpose of Brother Qiang telling me this?" Is it to comfort me or to blame me, what does that mean? Amnesia, suicide, I won't kill myself. Song Xinyu fell into incomprehension and contemplation. Before they knew it, they were asleep, and when they woke up, it was past 10 a.m.
"Brother Qiang, let's go to the school to find a tutor first, and then go to help you deal with things."
"I'm going to school too, let's go."
Wen Qiang and Song Xinyu came to the school, and when they walked to the school gate, Wen Qiang saw Xiaolan's tutor, "Xinyu, you go to the tutor first, I met an acquaintance, we will contact later." After Wen Qiang chatted with his mentor for a few words, his eyes were full of tears, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap". It turned out that Xiaolan was expelled from school for drug-related involvement, and Xiaolan had already pleaded guilty. Wen Qiang slowly squatted on the ground, "Xiaolan, brother is sorry for you, brother can't protect you, brother is guilty, ahhh......hhhh “whathappened?”