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Cheng Jiayi's tears have stopped, she eats the side dishes calmly, and because of her appetite, she will smile in confusion when she chews. Occasionally, when I think of it, I feed Ye Qingyun a bite or two. At first, he was shy and refused to eat it, but then he couldn't twist her, so he ate naturally.

He thought she was like a child when she was drunk. The emotional ups and downs are all written on the face. When I was sad in my heart, I burst into tears, and I ate delicious food, but I could instantly burst into laughter. stubborn, do not give up until the goal is achieved, obedient, and obedient and obedient.

He was not used to seeing women who drank before, but now, he found that he actually liked the way she was drunk. Removed the cold disguise, straightforward and unpretentious. The heart and body are as soft as a pool of water, and when touched, they will ripple in the heart one after another. The indifference and alienation when you are awake are like a world away.

He's also a bit too much to drink, and MC's beer is higher than the mainland's. More than half of the 18 empty bottles on the coffee table went into his stomach. Alcohol runs through the bloodstream, sending dangerous heat to the heart.

He looked at her eating quietly, and suddenly he was inexplicably worried, thinking about what it would be like for her defenseless appearance to fall into the eyes of other men.

He asked her, "Do you drink a lot?" ”

She shook her head, "My boyfriend won't let me drink...... I've only been drunk once, with him, at home. ”

Ye Qingyun: "And then?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "I don't remember...... Belch...... He didn't tell me...... What about you? Do you drink a lot? It seems that the amount of alcohol is very good......"

He took another big sip and replied vaguely, "Work and socialize." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Have you ever been drunk?" ”

Ye Qingyun: "It doesn't seem to be yet." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "That's good...... My boyfriend ...... Ex-boyfriend ...... Always drunk ......"

Ye Qingyun: "Why did you break up?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "He splits his legs." ”

Ye Qingyun: "......"

He didn't know what to do next, and the atmosphere became damp and sad to the soothing music.

Cheng Jiayi put down her chopsticks, picked up the wine glass and leaned back into the sofa, her expression flickered with the light and shadow projected by the TV, and it was hazy.

She whispered, "I miss him so much...... I really miss him...... We've been eleven years...... Eleven years...... Why...... Why ......"

Ye Qingyun couldn't comfort her, so she had to silently fill her and her own wine glasses......

All 24 bottles were empty. Both of them slouched back on the couch and remained silent. Time flowed with the song.

Suddenly, Cheng Jiayi turned around and straddled one leg, knelt on the sofa facing Ye Qingyun, held his head with both hands, and dropped a kiss heavily, because it was too hard, his teeth hit his lips, making him frown slightly in pain, and then his eyes widened in shock.

The kiss came so suddenly that he was caught off guard, and he didn't know where to swing his hand. Fang Cai's thinking, which had gradually become dull because of the strength of the wine, suddenly sobered up.

But she didn't move, her hot lips pressed so hard against his, no grinding, no next move, except for the burning snort and his breath mingling deeply, she was almost still.

Then, as if she was slowly losing her strength, she fell gently to one side. Ye Qingyun hurriedly wrapped his right hand around her waist and stretched out his left hand to support her head.

When kissing, due to the angle, her **** happened to be lightly pressed under his collarbone through the bathrobe, and the soft touch did not disappear because of the departure of her body.

Ye Qingyun hugged the soft body of the girl in her arms, reminiscing about the hard kiss of the sore teeth and the numbness of the electric shock under the collarbone, perhaps because of the effect of alcohol, the long-drought body unconsciously reacted.

He blushed, got up and put Cheng Jiayi on the bed, covered the quilt, and quickly went into the bathroom to take a shower. It took a while of cold water to pour cold water over my skin before I finally suppressed my stupid desire.

Blowing dry his hair and coming out again, I saw Cheng Jiayi on the bed leaning sideways, one leg turned out and pressed against the quilt surface, the bathrobe spread down from the part tied with the belt, and the slender white and greasy legs stretched and dazzling.

Ye Qingyun approached, and also caught a glimpse of the lace edge of her white panties exposed at the base of her legs. His face was unconsciously flushed, and he tore off the quilt and covered her tightly.

One word flashed through my mind: abrasive goblins.

Then he couldn't help but laugh.

Silently staring at her quiet sleeping face for a while, Ye Qingyun carefully lifted the corner of the quilt, squatted down to roll up a little sleeve on her left side, the delicate light black tattoo on her wrist came into view, and behind the "sh" followed by a hollowed-out heart.

Shu Hang. Eleven years.

The electronic clock on the bedside table shows 02:32.

Ye Qingyun turned off the TV, took out the spare pillows and quilts from the cabinet, and put them on the sofa to spread out.

At this time, in the middle of a pile of beer bottles on the coffee table, the mobile phone vibrated and the screen lit up. Ye Qingyun picked it up casually and looked at it according to the light, and the new WeChat reminder, the person with the nickname H, sent a message "Baby, I'm sorry, it's me who tarnished your perfect love, let's start anew, okay?" ”

only to find out that the mobile phones of the two people were the same, and this one belonged to Cheng Jiayi.

He locked the screen again, put the phone on the bedside table, and silently recited "Shu Hang." Then he fell heavily into the couch.

It was late at night, but he suddenly lost his sleepiness, his eyes open, and he stared at the dark ceiling without focus.

He knew very well that when he listened to her grievances and watched her cry sadly, in his heart, in addition to the deep distress, there was also a faint sense of happiness, a faint happiness like a villain's victory, a light happiness that she was not married, and a sense of happiness that she broke up with her ex when they reunited.

But Shu Hang's text messages were like toothpicks on his eyelids, and as soon as he closed his eyes and dreamed, he was stabbed to death.

Later, what time did he fall asleep, and he was already confused.

In the dream, I went back to the summer of junior high school, the hot and sticky warm wind blew in through the south window, and the shaking head fan whirled around at the foot of the bed, except for the soles of the feet, the rest of the skin on the body was sticky and sweaty.

It was still early, but the sky was already dazzling. In the narrow and old corridor, the crisp knock on the door pulled Ye Qingyun out of the thin towel blanket, thinking that his father or mother forgot to bring something, so he turned back, so he hurriedly opened the security door with only a pair of underwear.

turned out to be Cheng Jiayi's happy smiling face, at that time she was still like a tomboy, her hair was short and her ears were exposed, and her pink thin-framed glasses couldn't stand it because of the sweat on the bridge of her nose, and she slid down a little, so she only raised her head slightly to see the foreign objects clearly through the lenses. It makes people feel the urge to help her straighten her glasses.

In her two small hands, she carried several white plastic bags, fritters, soy milk, rice balls, and steamed buns...... A large pile of steaming food shook in front of his eyes, and a sweet voice said, "I bought you breakfast......"

Before she could finish speaking, her gaze moved down to his panties, and she blushed violently and turned her head away.

He blushed in embarrassment, and stretched out his hands to pick up the small bags she was carrying. At this moment, there was a "click" behind him, and the security door was blown by the wind and closed.

He couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah! I didn't bring the keys! ”

Cheng Jiayi was cute: "Huh? So what to do? ”

The two children stood in the corridor at a loss, you look at me, I look at you, look at it, and they are embarrassed not to turn their heads. Finally, Ye Qingyun seemed to remember something, and said, "Borrow my mobile phone and call my dad to come back and open the door." ”

"Oh, good." Cheng Jiayi hurriedly wanted to take the mobile phone from the small satchel, but he didn't know what to do with a lot of things in his hand, so he finally had to turn sideways, take the crotch against the small satchel, and call him, "In the bag, you take it." ”

Ye Qingyun awkwardly took out her mobile phone from her bag to make a call. explained the reason, and was scolded by my father on the phone.

While waiting for Daddy Ye to come home and open the door, the two sat side by side on the steps to eat breakfast. It was the rush hour of work, and there were many people coming down upstairs one after another, and the corridor was already narrow, and everyone had to turn sideways when they passed by, and saw a naked young man, and his eyes were indescribably weird.

Later, Daddy Ye finally came back......

It's just that in his sleep, he didn't say goodbye to her after opening the door, but pulled her into the room and threw herself on the narrow student bed......

When the alarm clock on her mobile phone rang, Ye Qingyun felt like she had just fallen asleep. He was afraid of waking up Cheng Jiayi, so he turned off the alarm clock as quickly as he could, and sat up on the back of the sofa.

The sticky feeling in his underwear reminded him of Fang Cai's dream. Unconsciously glanced at the bed, Cheng Jiayi lay on his side and turned out a thin white leg. The sunlight shone through the undrawn curtains and shone on her calves, making the little piece of skin glow.

He didn't look back, and quickly got up to take a shower, but his movements deliberately kept the sound down. Xu is wine has not yet woken up, and when he brushes his teeth, he looks at the dark circles on his face in the mirror, and he has a particularly strange feeling.

He poured some cold water on his face, and after a while in his mind to make a speech, a few sentences were stuck. He struggled to reorganize his language, and he felt sorry for not being able to attend the wedding in the best possible condition.

Almost ready, Ye Qingyun walked back to the bedside and carefully stuffed Cheng Jiayi's exposed legs back into the quilt. She was still asleep and didn't notice his movements. squirmed softly in the quilt and turned over, and his face turned to the side where Ye Qingyun was standing.

The boyish round face is a little whiter than usual because of the hangover. Her faint eyebrows were slightly twisted, and she also had a worrying expression in her sleep. Ye Qingyun couldn't help but smooth her eyebrows with her hand, but as soon as her fingertips left, she wrinkled sadly.

In the end, he could only force himself not to look at her anymore, write his mobile phone number on the sticky notes on the bedside table, and tighten the curtains before quietly closing the door and going out. (To be continued.) )