"You/first/sleep/, I'll go see that kid Ou Xiangbei." Liang Bo did not respond to Qiao Weiwei's words, but directly took the mobile phone and got off Chuang.

"You two are really good/Ji/friends for life, you go, come back early." Qiao Weiwei half-jokingly admonished.

"Well, you go to bed early, don't think I can't sleep as I think, in that case, I'll feel guilty......" Liang Bo stretched out his hand and stroked/stroked/stroked/her hair, his eyes were full of doting, and his tone was gentle.

Qiao Weiwei smiled faintly, picked up a snow-white pillow casually, slapped his moon and said, "Stink/no/want/face/, who misses you." ”

"You ......," he said playfully, taking the pillow from her hand and then /shoving/returning it to her arms.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you drive slowly."

"Yes, Bao/Bei." He raised his eyebrows, his warm/hot fingertips tracing her lips, and a wisp of hook/person/soul/spirit/ambiguity flowed in his dark eyes.

After changing his clothes, Liang Bo drove the car and left the Dream Garden.

At the door of Ouxiang's north house, the black-out Bugatti Waihang came to a steady stop.

The dim street lamps make the Bugatti Veilline look particularly dazzling and noble.

In the dark incense floating carriage, Liang Bo casually threw a cigarette that was about to burn out of the window, and then got out of the car.

Walking to the door and looking at the brightly lit villa, he gently rang the doorbell.

After pressing for a long time, Ou Xiangbei came out and opened the door.

Looking at Ou Xiangbei, who was standing on the door, he frowned coldly and unhappily: "I know that your kid must be drinking at home." ”

"Hehe, did you hear about me?" Ou Xiangbei staggered out the door, his arm naturally rested on his thin shoulder, and said staggeringly.

The strong smell of wine came to his nose, and he brushed away Ou Xiangbei's arm in disgust, took a step back, and squinted at his slightly red face by the street light, and said, "Well, I'm afraid that you will die of drinking, so I will come to see you." ”

Although Ou Xiangbei drank a lot, he was still sober, and his cool words warmed his heart.

After a long hiccup, he smiled ruffian and said, "Let's go, let's go into the house and say, it's cold outside." ”

After speaking, Ou Xiangbei turned around, took a big step into the door with his long legs, his head suddenly dizzy, and when he was about to fall to the ground, Liang Boyan quickly supported him.

After entering the door and changing his slippers, Liang Bo helped Ou Xiangbei to walk to the sofa in the living room and sat down face to face.

Looking at a few empty wine bottles on the coffee table, he folded his slender legs and said, "You kid, don't die?" ”

"Zhou Chuyu is going to marry someone else, what's the use of me TM wanting my life, I feel like I'm being left in the endless desert now, I'm really desperate, from the time we divorced last winter to now, there is no moment more desperate than now."

Ou Xiangbei leaned weakly against the backrest, and whispered, the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more profound, and his eyes, like leaves in late autumn, lost all color.

"I think she's not ready to be with you anymore, you really hurt her too much......" Liang Bo said earnestly, with a face that was extremely serious.

"Hehe, yes, she is completely dead to me. However, I could feel that her love for me had not changed at all, and I could feel it from the way she looked at me every time. Speaking of this, Ou Xiangbei let out a long sigh of irritation.

"What are you going to do now?" Liang Bo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"As long as she hasn't married Su Qingcheng, I have a chance. This year is the 11th year that the two of us have known each other, and I really don't want to give up after such a long relationship. ”

Ou Xiangbei's appearance made Liang Bo feel sad for a while.

He understood Ou Xiangbei's current mood, and when he thought he was about to lose Qiao Weiwei, he was not like this.

Looking at Ou Xiangbei, Liang Bo didn't know what to say to comfort him.

At this moment, I am afraid that any words of comfort will seem pale and weak.

"With Mu Fan, you handled it very well, you should do that, treat feelings, you should be single-minded, people who step on / step on / two / boat / will die quickly, do you know the way? I really wish I could turn back the clock and make the time travel on TV a reality. ”

Moving his heavy head, Ou Xiangbei staggered and picked up half a glass of foreign wine on the coffee table and drank it all.

Tears flowed slowly down the corners of his eyes.

Thinking of Zhou Chuyu, his heart will tingle.

I wanted to use alcohol to temporarily numb/paralyze my nerves, so that I could forget Zhou Chuyu for the time being, so that my heart could feel a little better temporarily, but I couldn't.

The more others drink, the more confused they become, why the more he drinks, the more sober he becomes.

Ou Xiangbei smiled bitterly, and when he reached out to Gu Yao to take another bottle of foreign wine, Liang Bo snatched the wine before him and put the wine at his feet.

"Ou to the north, borrowing wine to drown sorrow has never been the best way to solve the problem."

"Huh...... I also know the way, but if there is no alcohol, I am afraid that I will die of heartache. ”

To this day, as long as he thinks of Zhou Chuyu turning away in despair when he saw the picture of him and Chen Yiluo hugging each other, he can't wait to kill himself with his own hands.

If he knew how to cherish it at that time, then there would be no heartache and remorse now.

"Europe to the north... Go to sleep/one/sleep. Looking at Ou Xiangbei, Liang frowned and said.

"I'm afraid that I will have no sleep tonight, if the person who accompanied Chu Yu to the construction site was me, then it would not be Su Qingcheng who blocked the knife for her, and then she would not hastily agree to marry Su Qingcheng. I was going to work in the hospital at the time, for what! The clenched fist slammed into his leg, and Ou Xiangbei's words rang out loudly.

"Stop thinking about all this uselessness, it's already happening, isn't it?" Liang Bo whispered, and the word 'Chuan' between his eyebrows became more and more profound.

"It seems that I have to ask my mother for help, for the sake of now, if I want to prevent Chu Yu from marrying Su Qingcheng, I can only use the dog/blood method that my mother said before...... "Ou Xiangbei said.

"What's the solution?" Liang Bo raised his eyebrows curiously and asked.

"Let my mother pretend to be cancer, and then, tell Chu Yu that her last wish is to hope that Chu Yu will remarry me...... "Ou Xiangbei said.

"I wish you success," he said coldly.

Here, the atmosphere of Ou Xiangbei's house is dull/depressing/depressing, and on the other hand, the cool house is just the opposite......

Cool apartment, living room.

"Brother Yi, you see there is a scene in this script, it is the hero and heroine kissing/kissing, hugging/hugging, building/small/people......" On the sofa, Qiu Rong pointed to the content of the middle page of the script of "If You Are Well", and said to the coolness of the military channel around him.

A small face, because of the pro/pro drama described in the script, as well as the creation of people, and is red.

Liangyi turned his face sideways, reached out and touched the tip of her small nose, looked at her slightly red face, and said, "Well, what's wrong?" ”

"When the time comes, will we really have to do this and that in front of so many people?" Qiu Rong lowered his head and whispered, a small face, more and more ruddy and cute.

What a pure little girl.

Coolness smiled embarrassedly, rubbed her hair lightly with the back of her hand, and said, "Well, yes, if you can't accept it, when you shoot that scene, you can use a substitute/body for your role, and then, when the time comes, borrow/position." ”

When Qiu Rong heard this, his head immediately shook like a rattle, pouted, smiled at the cool and gentle eyes, and said, "Cut, I won't!" If you use a stuntman, don't you have to do this and that with someone else? Don't don't, this definitely don't wow! ”

Looking at Qiu Rong's cute appearance, the corners of his cool mouth unconsciously raised a perfect arc.

This cute little girl is really his pistachio.

"You, you, little girl, I see you haven't eaten much at night, now/hungry/not/hungry?" Coolness asked thoughtfully.

"I/Hungry ......" Qiu Rong nodded firmly.

"And what do you want to eat?"

"I want to/eat...... French fries, potato chips, I still want burgers, octopus balls, sizzling squid, fried skewers, spicy tang, spicy rice noodles......" she happily counted her fingers and talked about her favorite garbage/junk food.

"Can you say something less rubbish?" Coolness has a black line on his face.

This girl, after coming to China/China, has been a little bad at learning, and she doesn't eat properly every day, so she knows how to eat those garbage/junk food.

The cool words instantly extinguished Qiu Rong's fantasy of food.

Flattening her mouth, she softened her hair sullenly, looked at the coolness, and said, "Then I don't have anything to think about/eat." ”

"Ah...... I remembered, I had to think/eat/! Qiu Rong smirked, his pure gaze constantly flowing on his cool lips.

"What?" Cool asked.

"It's this ......," Qiu Rong pouted and kissed the cool lips.

Still, it's just a simple four/lip/phase/sticker.

The scent of the young woman spread between her noses, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand, pushed Qiu Rong away, coughed awkwardly, and gently scraped the bridge of her delicate nose with her hand, and said, "You little girl." ”

Qiu Rong squinted and smiled, and a pair of eyes instantly bent into a lovely crescent moon.

The cute little pear nest at the corner of her mouth and the two playful little tiger teeth in her mouth make her look a little childish.

"Hey, hey, hey. Brother Yi, sneak / attack / success. Qiu Rong said proudly.

After speaking, Qiu Rong leaned over to Liangyi's side again, leaned his head on Liangyi's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Brother Yi, Ming'er, are you free?" ”

"Tomorrow will be very busy all day, I have to go to several TV stations to do interviews, and besides, there is a commercial to shoot." Coolness said.

"Hmm...... I want you to go out with me tomorrow, because I don't have to go to acting class tomorrow. Qiu Rong said disappointedly.

"Tomorrow is just Saturday, you go to play with Ning Meng."

"Well, great idea!" Qiu Rong nodded, a smile spreading at the corner of his mouth.

*…*…*…*…*

Following.

Coffee.

In the café bag/room, Qiao Weiwei stirred the fragrant mocha in front of her, and at the same time, with her memory, pressed Mu Fan's number, and then put her mobile phone to her ear......