I'm waiting for someone, someone so different, and I'm going to keep waiting, until the moment when I don't want to wait any longer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

We always think that our original intention will be able to defeat time and destruction.

We hypnotize ourselves over and over again, there will be the right person, you should wait.

But when reason is unloaded and alcohol breaks down the defenses, at that moment, we can see clearly those thoughts that have been deliberately ignored.

Are you lonely? How come, I have friends and a career, I am not a person who lives like a year.

Are you alone then? I. Alone.

How can I not be lonely, when I was shopping, my girlfriend who suddenly left made me feel lonely.

When a person looks at the stars, he will feel how good it is to have someone to accompany him.

It rained, and I took out an umbrella from my bag, and the girl next to me was held in the arms of the boy, how could I not be envious?

It's been so long, and the love I want is just to have someone to accompany me.

With the amount of alcohol she drinks, how could she forget even the most basic resistance.

Because my heart is in turmoil.

Strict temperature, manic and domineering, superimposed on her body through her lips.

Not to enjoy, but to feel.

That feeling of being liked, of being needed.

Passively owns all of this.

At this moment, Bai Ke rushed up and pushed away the defenseless strictness.

With this push, he took two steps back and sat directly on the ground, he looked at Bai Ke with an angry face and Zhu Xiaonuo with a blank face.

Frustrated, I stood up and went first.

Bai Ke had a fast expression, and then set his eyes on Zhu Xiaonuo.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and put the water in Zhu Xiaonuo's hand.

The cool mineral water pulled back her fugue thoughts.

Ah, looking at the water in his hand, he smiled at the white guest, thank you.

The white guest turned his head and left without saying a word.

It's really a twisty person, and it looks like he's angry.

Looking at the floor where she had sat strictly, she began to be stunned again.

She knows what she's doing.

I didn't refuse when I was drunk, and I couldn't accept it when I was sober, such a mentality is simply a hooligan.

There was a numbing pain in his mouth.

Zhu Xiaonuo took a sip of water, pursed his lips slightly, and then got up and went to the bathroom to spit it out.

The white guest in the living room kept staring at her as she came out of the bedroom.

It wasn't until Zhu Xiaonuo came out of the bathroom that he spoke. You've drunk too much.

Well, she doesn't deny it.

Is it better?

Much better, Zhu Xiaonuo walked towards him.

Bai Ke made room for her.

Where do I sleep tonight?

Zhu Xiaonuo didn't expect Bai Ke to ask like this, isn't the house already tidy up.

Let's sleep in the guest room, Xu Wenwen and I sleep in the bedroom. Despite the accident, the decision was made.

But the bed is big.

Well, good night.

After speaking, Bai Ke went directly into the guest room.

Leaving Zhu Xiaonuo alone on the sofa to continue to be stunned, he fell asleep unconsciously.

The soft curtains were suddenly blown by the wind, and the night breeze was mixed with the freshness of drizzle, leaves, grass, and earth. It's like a quiet Western poem.

In late summer and early autumn, early risers face the drizzle and begin to work day after day with the subtle and crisp breaking sound of the fallen leaves of the sycamore.

The next day, Zhu Xiaonuo woke up on the big bed in the guest room.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and found that there was no white guest around, so she immediately ran out.

The boy lay quietly on the sofa, his eyebrows clear, and his sleeping face was peaceful.

She walked over and gently pulled the blanket that had slipped down.

Only then did he turn around and go to the bedroom.

Xu Wenwen wrapped herself in the quilt messily, and Zhu Xiaonuo couldn't see where her head and feet were.

Help her close the curtains, and the whole room goes dark.

She left cautiously.

Pick up your phone and there's a text message in it.

Awake? Sorry for last night's incident.

From strict,

A wave of guilt welled up in my heart.

Never mind.

She could only reply with these three words.

Just as she was about to put down her phone, a strict text message came.

I love you. For the first time, I said it to you without any scruples, because there really will be no chance again.

Zhu Xiaonuo didn't reply again, deleted the text message, and wrapped himself again in the quilt.

Fairy tales are beautiful, so beautiful that we can forget many, many things.

For example, many ugly ducklings don't become white swans at all.

For example, the rose can't wait for the little prince to come back to protect it.

Man's instinct is to chase what flies away from him, but to avoid what is chasing him. -- Voltaire.

In the next few days, Zhu Xiaonuo accompanied Xu Wenwen to run around alone.

Walking through the streets and alleys, from beginning to end, she took Xu Wenwen to visit a brand new J market.

Xu Wenwen complained and said, Xiaonuo, how is it completely different from what you said before.

It's developing too fast. A vague sigh swirled and fell.

A week later, Xu Wenwen decided to return to her hometown.

Zhu Xiaonuo re-prepared a farewell plan for her.

Because she had seen Xu Wenwen's wine before, she arranged the farewell reception at the LaCrosse Hotel. The five or six games arranged before really overestimated Xu Wenwen's challenge.

Everyone had no objections, except for a hint of surprise that flashed across Bai Qiong's face.

The farewell party is held in the open-air promenade on the top floor.

There is no guest list, and all passers-by can join.

Taking advantage of the terrain, Zhu Xiaonuo added a stage here, and the band was introduced by Zhu Xiaoyan. In the evenings, he himself goes up to DJ.

The pool, rooftop, and leather upholstered sofas are themed for the evening party, which is a masquerade ball.

All the people are given masks before entering the arena, and there is only one rule for the entire ball.

All are welcome.

So after Zhu Xiaonuo saw Qin Mu's figure, he just bowed slightly to him to welcome him.

But she didn't want the other party to walk straight towards her.

Qin Mu in front of him grabbed her wrist. Let's come over first.

It's not started yet.

I know, it's Allah.

Zhu Xiaonuo was only a slight pause, she shook off the other party's hand, and understood, but, Qin Mu, you are its master.

But the owner it recognizes is you Zhu Xiaonuo! Qin Mu looked at her quietly.

It's false to say not to worry.

After hesitation, I turned around and walked back, I didn't want to.

He pulled Zhu Xiaonuo back, his center of gravity was unstable, Zhu Xiaonuo stepped on the dress under his feet, and threw himself directly into Qin Mu's arms.

Looking at her condescendingly, three, two, one.

The music for the start of the dance rang out.

Qin Mu picked up the mask on the table behind him, gently covered Zhu Xiaonuo's face, and put a silver mask on himself.

He looked down at Zhu Xiaonuo slightly, and gently told her that there was only one rule here.

Her figure was slightly stunned.

All are welcome. Four words gently exploded in front of her.

Qin Mu lowered his head and kissed Zhu Xiaonuo, who was motionless in his arms.

Even if the rules are set by her, people are alive.

How could Zhu Xiaonuo let the rules eat her to death.

So she struggled to escape, not wanting Qin Mu to tightly confine her hands. (To be continued.) )