Song Ci and Yiyang went upstairs to talk about things, I was bored wandering around the mansion, and finally, I hid in a private room and fell asleep, and when I woke up, the whole nightlife kicked off, and the No. 7 Mansion once again repeated the same mistakes and fell into a life of purple drunkenness.

The neon lights flickered non-stop, and the smell of cigarettes and red wine filled the place, Ah Tan still fiddled with his bartending skills, and there would still be little girls staring at the unpredictable bartending and this bartender was excited, under the most shining light, the dance steps were always the most energetic.

I stood on the steps, looking down, and I could always catch everyone, different people, different smiles, different men and women, and finally, a different look.

It was the longest shot I've ever seen on a movie set, and I stood on the steps, sweeping everyone at a glance, and finally my gaze was fixed on a neatly dressed, right-looking man who was so focused on his own bottle of wine, completely oblivious to his surroundings, as if he existed only in his own preoccupied world.

But this, isn't this the Su Potian I've always thought about!

My eyes were focused on Su Potian, and I strode towards him, stumbling into many people in the middle, and with my current appearance, it was still as exciting as if I hadn't seen him for many years.

I stood in front of Su Potian, he didn't look up at me, probably thinking that some little girl wanted to come over to say hello, and watched the beer bottle he picked up keep pouring wine into his mouth. I snatched the bottle from Suporten, pressed it on the table, and sat down.

Su Potian was willing to raise his head to look at me, his two eyes narrowed into a straight line, and then smiled, gesturing with his fingers, "Hmm...... I know, you are Gu Mian. ”

Su Potian said Gu Mian, I always seem very happy, at least, in such a drunk situation, he didn't recognize me as Zhang San, Li Si or Wang Ba calf.

I looked at Su Potian with puzzled eyes and muttered, "Why are you so drunk?" ”

"It's okay, leave me alone." Su Potian spoke, his expression still exuding intoxication, "I'll just drink some wine, this wine is only drunk once a year, and I can only get drunk once a year." ”

I didn't understand what Su Potian meant, and I wanted to persuade him but I didn't know where to start, so I had to watch him pick up a bottle of wine and swallow it slowly.

After waiting for a few more bottles of wine, it seemed that Su Potian's drunkenness was even stronger, and even, when I sat opposite him, he always regarded me as Meng Jin.

Then, Su Potian looked at me who mistakenly thought it was Meng Jin, and looked at me stupidly, and whispered: "Meng Jin, is it you?" After Su Potian said this, it seemed that he naturally grabbed my hand, this feeling made me feel excited, and the feeling of my heart beating faster was completely different from my usual hand holding Tao Xia and Gu Qing's hand, they gave me the same as I usually gnawed pig's trotters, however, Su Potian had a real sense of existence, even if he had the name of another woman in his mouth.

Then, he continued: "Great, Meng Jin, you didn't die, didn't leave, did you? Actually, I especially wanted to interrupt Su Potian at the time, just his current lines, the same as watching idol dramas, I can guess that he will definitely say in the next sentence: "Meng Jin, are you okay lately?" ”

Then, Su Potian looked at me with his eyes blank and asked, "Meng Jin, are you okay?" ”

Really!

Later, I heard Su Potian continue to hold my hand and keep muttering in his mouth, I didn't hear what he said, but I could clearly feel that Su Potian's voice changed from a whisper to a little low and choked, and this man, the man I loved for many years who had sworn to death, finally shed tears for other women in front of me, and took off his defense.

Until the end of his death, I didn't dare to interrupt him, and I finally understood that the reason why Su Potian was so painful and that he was only drunk once a year was that today was Meng Jin's death day.

I knew the news from Su Potian's mouth, and the sourness in my heart was indescribable, so I snatched the wine from Su Potian's hand and drank it myself, just like this wine was also drunk for that Meng Jin girl.

Su Potian's red face looked at me in surprise, but no matter how he looked at his drunken face, it looked like he was about to fall asleep, and then, regardless of it, I dragged Su Potian's body and left Mansion No. 7.

Su Potian's body hung on me like this, and we limped down the street, and I asked Su Potian, "Where do you live?" I'll send you back. ”

As a result, I didn't hear what he said clearly, and in the end I couldn't help it, so I simply carried him home. It was actually both exciting and nervous.

If Momoxia knew, she would probably have to say that I did it on purpose. Perhaps, if you think about it, why not! However, I didn't think anything about anything other than to take him back and take a second look.

Stumbling home, my whole body was about to collapse on the ground, I helped Su Potian to Gu Qing's bed, and it happened that Gu Qing was not at home.

Looking at Su Potian's familiar eyebrows, I have fantasized about this scene countless times in my mind, this is also the first time to get in touch with Su Potian so closely, his fingers unconsciously stroked his cheeks, his face was a little hot, and even the temperature of his lips was a little raised, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his head to try this temperature, but when I got closer, the distance between my lips was only one centimeter, and I raised my head suddenly, what was I doing just now, was I going to kiss Su Potian? Thinking of this instant crimson on my cheeks, I quickly rushed into the bathroom with two mushroom clouds, turned on the cold faucet, and soaked the cold water on my cheeks to calm myself down.

The cold water drenched my flushed face, and there were droplets of water sliding down my face, I looked at myself in the mirror, why was it so useless! finally found him, why don't you even have the courage to face it.

Then, the heart, like two small universes that are at war with each other, one speaks of it! A cowardly one who does not dare to act. A controversy dragged on for a long time, and in the end, I stood at the door and watched Su Potian fall asleep, quietly closed the door for him, and went back to sleep alone.