On an early spring evening in March, the airport was crowded with people gilded by the setting sun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sang Xiaorou and Sun Mingliang met unexpectedly, he still drove the dazzling Aston Martin, she went to give it away, and he leaned indifferently in front of the car door, as if waiting for someone.

She couldn't help but stop and look at him for a long time, until a friend on the side urged, she was afraid of being seen something, so she moved into the waiting room, and it was more than half an hour later, he was still there, but his expression was a little wrong, holding the car door with one hand, and his face was abnormally flushed.

She stepped forward at an inopportune time, looked up and asked him, "Sun Mingming, what's wrong with you?" ”

Sun Mingliang was a little uncomfortable, narrowed his eyes and glanced at her, and said in surprise: "Sang Xiaorou? He barely straightened up, and said slowly, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." But she didn't believe it at all, she couldn't help but take another step forward and stand in front of him, the two were very close, she hesitated: "Is it really okay?" But your face is very bad. ”

Sun Mingliang pursed his lips, as if he was displeased with her transgression, and was about to say something, but in the next second, he suddenly held her hand, his palm was very thick and warm, and her left hand was wrapped warmly and firmly in it, very affectionate.

Sang Xiaorou raised her chin to look at him in surprise, and he quickly whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Please do me a favor." "Perhaps he was born with a habit of giving orders, and his requests were no different from orders.

And she looked dazed, stupidly letting him hold her hand, her heart pounding, and her whole attention was on their fingers, as if she hadn't eased up.

"Brother Bright!" Not far away, a girl in a lilac coat waved at them with one hand, and with the other hand intimately held a tall man out of the airport hall, the man was not handsome, and he still had a beard, but he was also very manly.

Sang Xiaorou obviously felt Sun Mingming's body stiffen, but she looked at it with her peripheral vision, and at this time, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and there was a faint smile on his face, which reduced a little indifference.

The girl soon came to them, and when she smiled, there were deep dimples on her cheeks, which was very cute, and she introduced generously: "Brother Mingming, he is what I told you last time, Liu Xing." ”

"Hello, I often hear Zhen'er mention you, and I've admired you for a long time." Liu Xing smiled politely and stretched out his hand.

"Hello." Sun Mingming's expression was very deep, and after glancing at him indifferently, he shook it detachedly, and quickly let go of his hand and turned to look at Qin Zhen: "Zhenzhen, why did you come back so suddenly this time?" ”

The girl smiled mysteriously, looked at Liu Xing shyly, and then said, "We are going to get married, and we will come back to see his parents this time." ”

In an instant, Sang Xiaorou felt that the bones in her wrist hurt from the bottom of her heart, and he was suppressing himself.

Qin Zhen swirled around Sun Mingliang and Sang Xiaorou with a smile, and then asked meaningfully, "This is ......?"

Sun Mingliang took advantage of the situation and took Sang Xiaorou, who was still stunned, into his arms, looking intimate, but the laughter did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "She is my girlfriend." ”

She's my girlfriend - but they're actually just college alumni and have only seen each other a few times recently.

Qin Zhen and Liu Xing invited them to dinner together, Sang Xiaorou obviously could not go, she didn't have to be responsible for Sun Mingming's slightly absurd temporary intentions, but that day she was like a demon, not only was she invited, but she was even more involved in the play than an actor.

The atmosphere was much better than Sang Xiaorou imagined, because Qin Zhen was very cheerful and loved to laugh, and most of the time she listened to her talking, telling interesting stories about her and Sun Mingliang when she was a child, her experience of studying abroad, and her acquaintance with Liu Xing.

In this way, Sun Mingming, who didn't talk much, was even more silent, and along the edge of the clear glass, the red wine slowly slipped down, like silky red satin, one cup after another, as if hiding something.

Sang Xiaorou felt that his face was getting redder and redder, and couldn't help but whisper: "You seem to have a fever, don't drink anymore, right?" ”

Sun Mingliang raised his head and looked at her deeply, but did not speak, and the wine glass in his hand had been taken away by Qin Zhen, and his soft tone was disapproving: "Brother Mingming, why didn't you say it earlier if you were uncomfortable?" ”

He immediately lowered his eyes, hid all his emotions, pursed his thin lips, and said lightly: "I'm fine." ”

However, because of this small episode, the dinner for four people was dispersed early.

There was no moonlight that night, and the dark night sky stretched like black velvet to the horizon.

Sun Mingming's deep gaze was depressed with Qin Zhen and their departure, and after a long time, he turned around and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for delaying you for so long, I'll send you back." ”

"Sun Mingming, not only do you have a fever, but you also drink alcohol, how can you drive like this?" Sang Xiaorou furrowed her eyebrows.

Sun Mingliang was a little impatient: "I'm fine." As he spoke, he was about to walk to the garage, but he didn't take two steps and his figure began to shake.

Sang Xiaorou quickly held him up, just touched the palm of his hand, the heat was not to be underestimated, they were very close, the smell of tobacco and red wine on his body brushed into the tip of her nose, she sighed, the man was probably sick and drunk, she snatched his key, and couldn't help but stuff him into the taxi.

After helping him sit down, she said, "Master, please go to the nearest hospital." ”

As soon as the words fell, her hands were wrapped in a layer of warmth, and her deep voice could be heard whispering: "I won't go to the hospital." She gave another address, she looked sideways slightly, he leaned softly on his shoulder with his eyes closed, his breathing was shallow and heavy, and it fell on her ear to tease her heart, she calmed down and looked away.

Sun Mingming's residence was somewhere in a high-end apartment in the center of the city, and it was not long before she helped him upstairs to the bed in the bedroom, but he was too tall, so the moment she let go, she also fell down by habit, he hugged her in a daze, and subconsciously adjusted their posture - her back was against his chest, like two spoons, and then he rubbed his chin between her ears and neck, and fell into a deep sleep.

Sang Xiaorou wanted to push him away, but he hugged him tighter, this intimate position like a couple made her feel overwhelmed, and she could even hear the powerful beating of his heart, which made her every nerve tremble. Finally, when his breathing calmed down, she moved away from his arms inch by inch, and as soon as she lost her warmth, she was still a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead, and retracted it suddenly, it was so hot that she could boil an egg!

She didn't find where the medicine box was, so she hurriedly called the family doctor to come, and she had a fever of nearly forty degrees, and she was injected and prescribed medicine.

After a night of tossing, she was a little tired, crooked the chair on the sofa, and only began to look at his house when she calmed down, the main color was composed of dark black, dark gray, and dark blue, as if she had entered his world, and every design was streamlined to almost cold, it turned out that this man was really cold to the bone.

She couldn't sleep horizontally, and from time to time she went to the bedroom to see him, the medicine gradually worked, in the middle of the night he sweated, she warmed a towel to wipe his sweat, and then one accidentally slipped in the bathroom, fell so that the bones of the whole body hurt, and the clothes were all soaked, barely struggled to get up, and was uncomfortable by the wet feeling, she hesitated, walked to his bed and whispered: "Uh, borrow your clothes to wear." "He wouldn't mind, would he? She made such a mess for him......

A little nervous to open his wardrobe, she was stunned all of a sudden, where is this wardrobe, it is simply a small cloakroom, clothes, pants, shoes and socks and accessories are all available, and they are all big brands like thunder. She randomly picked out a simple set of home clothes, and the men's style was as funny as a child stealing an adult's clothes, so she had to pull up her long sleeves and trouser legs.

After dawn, she boiled a small pot of preserved egg and lean porridge with the ingredients she had in the kitchen. She came out of the kitchen with porridge, and her footsteps were suddenly stunned, because they met Qin Zhen, who had just changed her slippers, and they were stunned for a moment.

Sang Xiaorou thought, how did she get in?

And Qin Zhen naturally looked at the men's clothes on Sang Xiaorou's body, her expression was a little embarrassed, and she apologized slightly crampedly: "No, I'm sorry, I'm used to coming in so casually, I'm sorry." ”

Looking at her appearance, she knew that she had misunderstood, and Sang Xiaorou smiled helplessly: "It's okay. ”

Qin Zhen asked with concern, "What about Brother Mingming?" Is he okay? ”

"He's still sleeping." As soon as Sang Xiaorou finished answering, she felt that what she said was ambiguous, and hurriedly explained: "The medicine he took last night has the ingredient of sleeping, and the fever has subsided, but he is sleeping deeply." ”

"That's good, I'll be relieved that he's okay." Qin Zhen was visibly relieved.

However, they don't know each other well, and they don't have any topics, and the atmosphere is a little awkward. Qin Zhen didn't stay long before saying that she was leaving, but then she remembered something, rummaged through her bag again, put a bunch of keys on the coffee table, and said to Sang Xiaorou: "This is the key, please help me return it to him, anyway, I don't need it when I go abroad." ”

I didn't expect her to have the key, which made people have to think deeply about their relationship. But depending on the situation, they don't look like they used to be lovers, so why did Sun Mingliang let her pretend to be his girlfriend?

Waiting for Sang Xiaorou to send Qin Zhen away, Sun Mingliang also happened to wake up, in fact, the moment she saw him leaning against the door, she seriously suspected that he woke up with a pinch, didn't he want to see Qin Zhen?

Seeing him looking directly at herself, Sang Xiaorou stammered, "Well, something happened, so I borrowed you a set of clothes, I'm sorry." His eyes were too deep, as unwavering as the silent sea.

She couldn't resist it, and when she saw that he was still silently staring at her and didn't speak, she said again: "I boiled preserved egg porridge, you can take a little and then take medicine." Then he rushed into the bathroom to change into half-wet clothes, and came out sitting on the couch, his eyes heavy on the keys on the coffee table thoughtful.

I don't know why, Sang Xiaorou felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and said goodbye to him in a hurry, and didn't expect him to react.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he heard his low voice behind him: "Thank you." ”

She replied, "You're welcome. "I didn't look back, I was afraid that he would touch my heart again.

As soon as Sang Xiaorou left, Sun Mingming's face became even darker, outsiders said that he could almost do anything to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, but at this moment he found that he couldn't do anything, so he could only watch Qin Zhen marry someone else in silence.

His cold eyebrows tightened little by little, as if he had returned to the far, far past through his eyes.

At first, he didn't know that his father had another woman he liked, but occasionally when he took him out, he would meet a girl like a doll, although his father told him to take care of her like a brother, but he was not an enthusiastic person, and he was unwilling to take care of her at first, but she kept persevering in inviting him to play with him, and he shared half of the benefits he get, maybe it was his father's deliberate arrangement, they had been studying in the same school, and gradually became acquainted with each other and gradually became closer.

By the time he knew that Qin Zhen's mother was his father's beloved, it had been a long time later, and he had a good relationship with Qin Zhen at that time.

It was his birthday, and he brought Qin Zhen home, although they were not together, but he wanted her to be closer to his mother, they were both very important to him.

The mother not only kicked her out, but also got angry with him for the first time: Your father likes that woman, I can't bear it, but I can't bear that my son also likes the child born by that woman, Xiaoliang, are you going to make your mother unable to live?

Yes, in fact, his mother knows everything, but she has been exchanging her meager efforts for ******** so-called peace of this "family".

Looking at his mother's distorted face because of the long-term suppression of pain, he felt very powerless and tired, he had no position to judge right and wrong in the love-hate entanglement of the older generation, but it was not fair for him and Qin Zhen to bear the consequences.

But what can be done? It was a mother who loved him, protected him, and treated him as the only one to rely on, and he didn't want to and couldn't make her sad. So as soon as she went to college, the idea of being with Qin Zhen was delayed, and then Qin Zhen suddenly went abroad, and then she fell in love and got married, and they gradually communicated less.