One hundred and two

It is not so much that Yu Wei is holding Liu Yunxi, but rather half hugging and half hugging.

Because Liu Yunxi was basically delirious, the whole person lay in Yu Wei's arms in a daze, controlled by him, and made uncomfortable ** from time to time.

"What's wrong? Yunxi drank? Qiao Yi'an greeted him and asked, his words full of concern and concern.

"yes, I drank a lot, and I couldn't persuade it." Wei Shu responded.

"She's happy." Yu Wei interface.

"T-hmm-um, don't go, you have to-drink, take ——。" Liu Yunxi broke free from Yu Wei, dancing with her hands, constantly muttering, and slurring her speech.

Before she finished speaking, her body was about to fall down, Qiao Yi'an grabbed her first, and she threw herself into Qiao Yi'an's arms, "Bring the wine." "Don't forget to finish what you just said.

"Yunxi—" Qiao Yi'an shouted as she looked at her.

"Director Qiao, Sister Yunxi has handed it over to you, let's go." Wei Shu picked up Yu Wei and ran, didn't run a few steps and turned back, and handed Liu Yunxi's bag to him, "Sister Yunxi's bag." "As if I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get rid of it, I ran faster than a rabbit.

"Yunxi—why did you drink like this?" Qiao Yi'an grabbed her with one hand, brushed the messy hair from her face with the other, and looked at her distressedly.

Liu Yunxi stared at a pair of black eyes, her small mouth opened slightly, and she smiled, "I'm happy, happy, happy......" muttered happy on her lips, but the smile slowly converged and solidified, tears flashed in her black eyes, and finally couldn't help it, laughter turned into crying, tears poured out for a while, and she couldn't cry.

Qiao Yi'an let Liu Yunxi lie in his arms and cry wantonly.

How much bitterness and grievances you have in your heart, just pour them all out at this moment, pour them into my heart, let me suffer for you, let me double and double my pain and suffering! It's just that you must be good, don't torture yourself like this, you must know that you are not torturing yourself.

I don't know if she was tired or tired from crying, or if she was drunk, Liu Yunxi gradually quieted down, and Liu Yunxi, who was quiet, was as cute and well-behaved as a baby, lying in Qiao Yi'an's arms and not moving, as if she was asleep.

Qiao Yi'an picked her up and walked towards the dormitory building. When she arrived at the door of room 601, Qiao Yi'an put her down, and took out a free hand to take out the key in her bag, but the key was not taken out, and her neck was wrapped around Liu Yunxi, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and she didn't let go. Qiao Yi'an had no choice but to go around her back with both hands and go to her bag to take out the key.

took out the key and opened the door, carried her to the bed, put her down gently, and was about to take away her hand wrapped around her neck, Liu Yunxi was like a child, a pair of hands chased after her, wrapped more tightly, and muttered: "Don't, don't, I don't want you to go." Then there was a coquettish moan, as if in a dream and as if it was very painful, and after a while, a pair of hands slid down weakly, and there was no movement.

Qiao Yi'an looked at her stupidly, the delicate little face was as pink as a peach blossom, the thick and slightly upturned eyelashes were covered down, there seemed to be teardrops hanging on the eyelashes, wet and damp, the tear stains on the corners of the eyes were clearly visible, lovely, the small mouth was naturally closed, the breathing was even, quiet and holy, really like an angel.

Qiao Yi'an reached out and gently wiped away her tears, then removed her shoes, adjusted her sleeping position, and covered her with a quilt. So I took the electric kettle, took a pot of water, plugged it in, and let it boil. He sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Liu Yunxi quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Yunxi's mobile phone rang, Qiao Yi'an followed the voice and looked at the bag next to the bed, the mobile phone was in the bag. He took out his phone and looked at the screen, it was Mengran.

Qiao Yi'an hesitated, walked into the bathroom, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Yunxi, did you see the message? I'll hear back to you. Li Mengran yelled over there, obviously angry.

"Yunxi is drunk, sleeping, and will call you when she wakes up." Joe replied to her.

There was a sudden silence over there, and after a while, Meng Ran's voice came cautiously, "You are Qiao, the male god, Yunxi's true destiny?" ”

Qiao Yi'an was stunned. Destiny? How did she introduce herself to her best friend?

"Hey! Is it? Li Mengran asked.

"Well, I'll call you back when she's awake, goodbye." Without waiting for Li Mengran to reply, Qiao Yi'an hung up the phone.

Putting away the phone, Qiao Yi'an sat on the edge of the bed again and looked at Liu Yunxi. As soon as I sat down, I remembered that Li Mengran said that he had sent her a message, picked up the phone again, swiped the screen, and sure enough, there was an unread message, and glanced at Liu Yunxi who was asleep, Qiao Yi'an clicked on the message:

Yunxi, Principal Mao said that I will come with me to see you on New Year's Day, what should I do? Let him go?

Principal Mao? Is that the Principal Mao that my father investigated? Is it really because of Yunxi who left Yingcai? Does she love him? But helplessly he is married? So how did she accept me so quickly? Because of emptiness? Or is it revenge?

Impossible, how could his Yunxi be such a person? I love others deeply over there, and I accept his qiē here......

Qiao Yi'an looked at Liu Yunxi without blinking, as if he wanted to see her heart and see her through.

Suddenly, Qiao Yi'an smiled, a little self-deprecating and a little helpless.

Doesn't he have anything to do with her anymore? Why do you care so much? Caring about her past, thinking about whether she is sincere to herself? It's ridiculous, who she loves and who she doesn't love, it's all up to her choice, what right do you Qiao Yi'an have to ask, and what reason do you have to investigate?

However, why is it heartbroken, why is it sad, why is it full of heart and mind only her, even now, knowing that there is another man in her heart, and that man is also thinking about her, but he can't move his steps and can't get out of this room.

I thought I would forget, I thought I would let go, I just thought it was just overestimating myself. It turns out that "once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud" is not a frivolous statement, it is really an unforgettable pain and helplessness.

At this moment, Qiao Yi'an really understood himself. In this life, except for Liu Yunxi, he can't see any other women in his eyes.

Liu Yunxi on the bed suddenly turned over, babbling incessantly and slurred.

Qiao Yi'an leaned up and saw her little mouth squirming a few times like a child sucking milk, presumably thirsty and wanted to drink water. Hurriedly poured a glass of water and helped Liu Yunxi up, "Yunxi, come, drink water." ”

Liu Yunxi was really thirsty, as soon as the cup touched her lips, she caught her, drank it in a big gulp, and after a while, her eyes opened, looked at Qiao Yi'an, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Mengran, you are so good." He leaned back, but he didn't move again.

Qiao Yi'an looked at her casual and willful sleeping position, which was cute and painful. turned around to put the cup, and listened to Liu Yun's crying in the evening, his voice was loud, and his feelings were earnest. Qiao Yi'an was startled, and turned around and threw herself back in front of her, only to see her burying her head in the pillow and shrugging her shoulders.

He hurriedly leaned down and asked softly, "Yunxi, what's wrong with you?" ”

When he asked, Liu Yunxi cried even more fiercely, and actually howled loudly.