They walked into a community in Nanxiang Town, where there were a few old people in their sixties and seventies sitting around the communication room, playing against each other, and the rest of them watched the game. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After walking for more than 3 minutes, they stopped at the door of Unit 2 of Building 12, Yan Chuxin looked up, the person she was looking for lived on the highest floor.

Chuxin looked at Xia Mingen in front of her, her arms and legs were really thin as if they were about to be broken if she pinched them, and her face was extremely beautiful, but she was already in shape. She showed a complicated look of expectation but fear, and Chen Tianyou on the side was silent.

Chuxin felt that the three of them were frozen and didn't take it seriously, so he made up his mind and said, "Come on." Since I promised you, I will not go back, and the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for you. ”

Xia Mingen was very touched, nodded, turned his head to look at Chen Tianyou again, and said, "Don't worry, hand over Miss Yan to me, I will definitely protect her." ”

"I hope so." Tianyou's tone was full of worry, but the original intention agreed, and he couldn't object anymore.

It was a very wonderful feeling, and the first time I felt that Xia Mingen's back was extremely cold when she was close to her, and then her whole body hurt, and her head hurt a little unbearable. In an instant, the pain disappeared and the person fell into a deep sleep.

The expression of the first heart in front of her became cold, and Tianyou knew that Xia Mingen had succeeded, she nodded to him and walked quickly towards the stairwell.

Tianyou looked at the familiar back and gradually disappeared into his field of vision, his mood was complicated, he sat by the flower bed dejectedly, still a little relieved.

Xia Mingen walked up, everything here is so familiar, if it weren't for the oolong a year ago, maybe their lives would have been rewritten.

She looked at the door number of 502 and hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door, but no one answered for a long time. Impossible? According to Mi Qi's temperament, he must still be at home at this time.

She slammed the door harder, shouting the name "Miqi".

The door slammed open, and a sleepy-eyed, scantily clad woman came to open it.

"Who are you looking for?"

Xia Mingen was stunned, this can't be Mi Qi's new girlfriend, right? Coming out of place yourself?

"Uh...... I'm looking for Miqi. You are? His girlfriend? Xia Mingen asked the question with difficulty.

"The ghost is his girlfriend! It's either like a mess of mud all day long, or it's shouting in the room. My boyfriend is his roommate. The man's disgust was written on his face.

Xia Mingen sighed, but felt that his mentality was not good, so he didn't allow Mi Qi to have a girlfriend? She glanced at the girl again, Zhang Qiang's taste was really as heavy as ever.

"I'm Miqi's friend, I'm looking for him for something, can you let me in?"

"Okay. You're not going to be his girlfriend, are you? Oh phew, that model is dead. Sorry, I told you nonsense. Come on in. The girl opened the door for her, and went back to her room, and went back to sleep.

Xia Mingen walked inside, the living room was messy, since she left, the two big men didn't clean up the house at all, Zhang Qiang changed girlfriends more often than changing clothes, and no one cleaned them up.

She nearly tripped over the pots and pans on the floor, slipped and slammed into the door, hurting. The key was stuck in the door, and she turned it around, but there was no lock.

Mi Qi's room is even more unsightly, not only chaotic, but also very strong smell. Probably because the doors and windows are closed all year round, he eats takeout and drinks inside, and it is estimated that there are even cockroaches and mice.

Xia Mingen glanced around, and sure enough, there were a lot of wine bottles piled up on the ground, and the leftover food juice from the noon food leaked out of the box and dripped onto the floor. She looked around, and her heart warmed, there were her advertising posters on the wall, there was a photo of the two of them on the table, the room was small, and the rest was stacks of books and boxes of records.

Mi Seven is not there? A pile of quilts on the bed began to move, and suddenly a person came out of it, grabbed her wrist at once, and called out to her, "Mingen, Mingen, you're back?" ”

Ming'en was startled, thinking that he recognized him, and just as he wanted to speak, Mi Qi let go.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person. Miss, who are you? What are you doing here? ”

Mingen was a little disappointed, she didn't know how to answer. She glanced at Miqi, who probably hadn't showered, changed clothes, or shaved in days, looking like an artist on the street.

She bit her lip and said with determination, "I am Xia Mingen." ”

Mi Qi's wine woke up at once, and he laughed wildly, but it was worse than crying, and he shouted hoarsely: "You liar! How can you be Minn? Min-eun is dead! I saw her with my own eyes, lying there coldly, never talking or laughing again! Who are you? ”

"Miqi, I know it's hard for you to believe me, but I'm really Mingen, I attached myself to someone else to meet you."

"Hahaha, you're drunk! What are your intentions to pretend to be Minn to deceive me? ”

"Mi Qi, listen to me, I know that the first song you wrote was called "Farewell", which you wrote crying after your mother ran away from home when you were ten years old."

Mi Qi's mouth opened into an O-shape, and he was very surprised.

Mingen continued: "I know that the password of your bank account is 931031, it is my birthday, and there are only 10,000 yuan in the account, and you said that no matter how poor you are, you will not touch this money, because it is left to me." ”

Miqi began to cry and said, "But Ming-eun is dead, and I can't give her the money." ”

He wiped away his tears and asked, "Are you...... Is it really Minen? How so? You're not dead? ”

Mingen sat at the end of the bed and said, "Miqi, don't be afraid. I did die, and the person you see now is a friend who is willing to help me. I borrowed her body to see you and tell you that I was fine and that don't be sad for me anymore. ”

"Okay? How can it be good? I heard that you died suddenly because of dieting, are you hungry now? "I'll buy you something to eat." So saying, he got up to leave.

Minn grabbed him and said, "I'm not hungry, I ate just now." Don't go, I don't have much time, I'll send this girl back in a moment. Is there anything you want to tell me? ”

Mi Qi had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start, he looked at Yan Chuxin's face suspiciously, and said, "Mingen, it's all my fault." If I had been willing to explain to you my relationship with Sister Wang, you wouldn't have misunderstood, we wouldn't have broken up, and you might not have died. Or maybe I'll go and beg you to get back together a month earlier, we can be together again, and you won't die! ”

She shook her head with a smile and said, "Mi Qi, don't blame yourself, how can I blame you." Everything is fate, and nothing is up to anyone. My life is destined to be short, but it's a pity that my dream of stardom will never come true, and I can't sing the songs you wrote to me. ”

"I don't believe it! Why do you have to die at such a young age? Why wasn't I the one who died? ”

Mi Qi looked very excited, Ming En took his hand and comforted: "My business has passed, I came this time, I just don't want you to be depressed anymore, I hope to see you get up again, write songs well, and one day realize our dreams." ”

"Min-eun...... Mi Qi suddenly started crying again, he looked at her, his eyes were warm, and suddenly hugged her. He slowly approached her, rubbing his lips against Chuxin's cheek, and she smelled a strong smell of alcohol. (To be continued.) )