Liang Yan worked hard all the way and finally returned home, Song Qiaomo was crying and laughing along the way, and from time to time she said that she wanted to come for a drink, which provoked the taxi driver to look at them several times, endure the smell on her clothes, and carry the drunk woman home. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he entered the house, he put Song Qiaomo on the sofa, covered her with a quilt, and looked at Song Qiaomo's restless sleeping appearance, Liang Yan sat next to her for a while, forgetting that there was still vomit on her body, and just looked at the dreaming woman like this.

"Cheng Yu—"

Liang Yan frowned, a little disgusted by the name that this woman said, Cheng Yu's name is a man's name! Does this woman have someone she likes? Then why didn't he find out when he was a fool? This woman is drunk and says this name, this person is not low in her heart, thinking of this possibility, he is not happy, he worked hard to send the drunk woman home, but found that the person this woman thinks about is not him, this is too unrighteous, so let's say a few uncles!

In that woman's heart, he was so weightless, Liang Yan was a little deflated, and his heart was a little blocked, and the smell on his body caught his attention, it was really unpleasant, I don't know why, the smell on his body was not worse than the toilet.

I was just about to get up and go to the bathroom to wash off the smell of my body, when a mobile phone on the table vibrated and the phone rang.

Liang Yan glanced at the sleeping Song Qiaomo, picked up the mobile phone, the screen was lit up, no one's name was displayed, he was a little puzzled, the person who called at night was not a colleague, it would be a friend or relative, but the name was not displayed on the phone, was it someone he didn't know?

Thinking that this might be Song Qiaomo's privacy, Liang Yan was not ready to answer the call, took a change of clothes, and entered the bathroom.

In the bright living room, a drunk woman, a mobile phone with a shining screen and ringing all the time, half a minute later, the screen of the mobile phone dimmed, and the ringtone stopped completely, and the woman on the sofa lost the noise of the ringtone and slept more peacefully.

But after only a few seconds, the mobile phone screen continued to light up, the ringtone continued to be noisy, and the people on the sofa frowned, and their hands were scratching in the air, as if they wanted to grab something.

After Liang Yan took a bath, he came out and saw such a scene, came to Song Qiaomo's side, pressed her moving hand, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid!" ”

Xu is voice had a miraculous effect, Song Qiaomo's hands were quietly on both sides of her, there was no movement, and the whole person fell asleep peacefully.

Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the mobile phone that was still ringing, picked it up, and saw that there were four missed calls on it, all of them were one number, maybe this person had something urgent to find Song Qiaomo, Liang Yan thought of this possibility, but he didn't want to disturb sleep, he should have nothing to do when he picked it up!

Thinking like this, Liang Yan connected, and the other party was not in a hurry to speak, so he had to say, "Hey, hello, who are you?" ”

An abrupt male voice rang from the other end of the phone, Cheng Yu sat on the bed in the hotel, but the glasses were covered with coldness, as if facing the enemy, his thin lips pursed slightly, he vigorously untied the tie on his shirt, and said coldly: "May I ask who you are?" ”

The cold male voice, but it feels like a spring breeze, Liang Yan thought of Song Qiaomo saying that his voice was ugly, Song Qiaomo, who recognized people by his voice, what kind of position did the owner of this beautiful male voice have in her heart!

Perhaps, it was the man?

Thinking of a person's name, Liang Yan turned his head to look at the sleeping person, sleeping sweetly, saliva was flowing from the corners of his mouth, seeing this scene, he wanted to laugh, his hand holding the mobile phone tightened, and he said: "I'm her friend, do you have anything to do?" Song Qiaomo is not convenient to answer the phone now, if it is convenient for you, you can also talk to me. ”

Cheng Yu ripped off his tie, this abrupt male voice made his heart unhappy, and a good education made him still very polite to say sorry and hang up the phone.

Cheng Yu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, under his glasses, became a little indifferent in this solitary space, exuding an aura of rejection thousands of miles away, so cold he, what began to covet Song Qiaomo's warmth, that peculiar sunshine in the depths of his heart, in the sun, Song Qiaomo's figure became more beautiful.

Liang Yan looked at the mobile phone that had ended the call, and couldn't guess who this man was, if it was Cheng Yu in Song Qiaomo's mouth, why wouldn't he be angry, why didn't there change at all in his tone, there was a cold feeling from beginning to end, what is the relationship between Song Qiaomo and the man on the phone.

Thinking like this, his thoughts seemed to be trapped in an endless loop, and his refreshing body became irritable, and there was a feeling that he had hit cotton, and he couldn't go up or down.

This night, it was the first conversation between two men, no one would have thought that such a simple conversation would have concluded their intersection later, the two who were originally parallel lines, because of the curved line of Song Qiaomo in the middle, there must be no intersection, the emotions of the three people intersect, she and him, who is her him!

"Now start our finals, the people who entered the finals are Song Qiaomo, and Cheng Yu, the two of them passed the test, and finally came to the final joint, let's ask, what is the mood of the two now?"

A man dressed as a reporter, standing in front of the camera, holding a microphone in his hand, is broadcasting the latest situation of this small game, next to him stands a man and a woman, the two look very young, immature faces full of vitality, of course, this is the idea of the public viewing.

Song Qiaomo was a little nervous at the moment, she didn't dare to look at the camera, the whole person was a little cowering, where did the vitality come from, Cheng Yu's face looked like she was paralyzed, wearing a pair of glasses, pursing her lips slightly, staring straight at the camera, but with a feeling of wanting to eat the camera.

The host didn't find the abnormality of the two, of course, his eyes and attention were on the camera and lines, as a new reporter, he was still the first time to go out for an interview, and then the next content, he held the microphone in his hand, asked Song Qiaomo next to him, and said: "May I ask Cheng Yu, can you talk about your journey all the way, what do you think?" ”

Song Qiaomo looked nervous, and when she heard that the person was asking Cheng Yu, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she asked Cheng Yu first, she could borrow Cheng Yu's words later, and now her mind was blank, and she was even more nervous than when she was in the game.