Reminiscence......

Lovesickness......

It's been a few years, and Yu Jingque deliberately didn't recall these things, and today he also poured in.

I have carried the Guanyin pendant for many years, and now that I take it down, I always feel empty on my neck.

It was as if the collar of the garment had disappeared, and the cold wind of the night poured straight into it, blowing from the neck through the lower abdomen, and finally slipping under the crotch of the pants.

"Manjushri, Manjushri, you leave a pendant to keep you safe, and say you don't want me to follow the same path as your father."

"Do you regret not leaving that pendant to me?"

"Don't worry, I can protect myself ......"

Talking to oneself is also a bit self-deceptive.

Manjushri could not hear, could not see, could not feel.

People die like lights go out, and Yu Jingque didn't understand what it was like to be dead.

When Yu Jingque hugged Manjushri, he understood that Leng ......

It's really cold, a living person, there is no temperature, you can't feel the temperature at all.

The most important thing is that Yu Jingque's heart is cold, just like the cold in his hand, cold and biting.

It's just that these can't defeat Yu Jingque, he didn't choose to slump, he is still very cheered up.

Zhang Ping's death, Yu Jingque can overcome so rationally, it is also reasonable.

It's better to try your best than not to do your best.

Back at home, Yu Mosheng pulled Yu Jingque to chat, and Yu Mosheng also asked about the police station.

Yu Jingque had actually eaten, but said to the people below: "Get a dish, take a pot of wine, and send it to my room." ”

Going to eat in the room?

Yu Mosheng didn't understand at first, but when he thought that Ji Youning was also in the room, he was going to drink.

"Hurry up." Yu Mosheng said to the people below, this is to drink to strengthen courage, Yu Mosheng naturally did not object.

The wine and food were delivered to the room, Yu Jingque went up, and Ji Youning looked at the things on the table in a daze.

Yu Jingque closed the door, took off his coat, and said to Ji Youning: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to drink a little, I'm worried that my father will ask questions, so I'll take it in and drink it." ”

"But don't worry, I'm very good at drinking, and I'm not bad at drinking, I won't get drunk, so you don't have to worry about me being drunk."

Ji Youning listened to these words, smiled, and did not panic.

"You really want to have sex, you don't need to be drunk at all, don't you?" Ji Youning is not an ordinary woman in the end, she still has some insight after going to school.

She knew very well in her heart that she and Yu Jingque were married by Ming Media and carried back in a sedan chair.

Yu Jingque really wants it, and Ji Youning has no reason to resist, if Ji Youning is unwilling, why should he agree to cooperate with Yu Mosheng.

Yu Mosheng has already fulfilled what he said, and Ji Youning has no reason to go back on his word, so why did Yu Jingque make such a move.

As long as Yu Jingque said a word, Ji Youning was unwilling in his heart, and his mouth and body would not resist.

To do business is to exchange.

Ji Youning never thought that she could empty the white wolf, and now it is the best situation, why should she worry about the sky and ask for trouble.

Ji Youning stepped forward and poured a glass of wine for Yu Jingque, Yu Jingque didn't say thank you, and drank it all.

"Trouble, full." Yu Jingque said.

Ji Youning poured another glass, and Yu Jingque also raised his head and swallowed it, and the liquor entered his throat.

The throat was like a sword dance, Yu Jingque didn't dare to open his mouth, as if he was about to spit out a piece of Jin Mang, and flew into the sky angrily.

Seeing that Yu Jingque was silent and two glasses of spirits were in his stomach, Ji Youning keenly felt that Yu Jingque was different from the past.

In the third glass of wine, Ji Youning did not pour it into Yu Jingque's cup, but poured himself a glass of wine.

"I'll drink with you." After Ji Youning finished speaking, he didn't give Yu Jingque a chance to refuse, so he drank the wine in one gulp.

It's just that the wine is strong, unlike the glass of wine that day, Ji Youning rarely drinks alcohol, and suddenly drinks like this, choking and coughing.

Yu Jingque shook his head helplessly, patted Ji Youning's back with his hand, and said with blame in his words: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it, what can you do?" ”

Faced with Yu Jingque's words, Ji Youning was not convinced, and poured himself another glass of wine.

Seeing this, Yu Jingque knew in his heart that he couldn't be excited, Ji Youning's temperament was urgent, and he was afraid that he didn't want to go directly to the wine jug.

Stopping Ji Youning with his skills, Yu Jingque said: "It's okay to drink, eat some food, and drink while eating." ”

Ji Youning only reacted now, his mouth was spicy, he hurriedly put down the wine glass, picked up the chopsticks, and ate a few bites of food to relieve himself.

Seeing Ji Youning's confused appearance, Yu Jingque was amused in his heart, he took the wine jug himself, and he didn't need Ji Youning to pour wine, and filled a glass by himself.

Ji Youning put down his chopsticks, his eyes were already full of doubts.

"Something?" Ji Youning's questioning was very skillful, she didn't ask Yu Jingque anything as soon as she came up.

"Do you still want to comfort me? Come on, don't be tactful, I can't learn the appearance of literati crepe. Yu Jingque smiled and lowered the third glass of wine in his hand.

This time, Ji Youning didn't get angry because Yu Jingque said that she was a literati or something like that, pursed her lips and said: "I don't want to comfort you, I just want you to say it, it's better to say it than to hold it in your heart." ”

"What about you, have you ever said the words in your heart, aren't you uncomfortable?" Yu Jingque did not answer Ji Youning's question, but asked a rhetorical question.

Ji Youning glanced at Yu Jingque with his eyes, and drank the wine in front of him, this time it was much better.

Except for the expression on his face, which became hideous, there didn't seem to be any overreaction.

"Look, you can't speak, you can only use wine to kill your sorrows, so why should you enlighten me, it's better to drink together." Yu Jingque smiled and filled Ji Youning's wine glass.

Ji Youning said unconvinced: "Don't you know what is on my mind? ”

"Marry you, I'm ......"

"Why are you, unhappy, or do you still have a good relationship?" Yu Jingque is very interested in this question.

"Hello, you big-headed ghost." Ji Youning was anxious to say nothing, but this seemed to be something she could say, which was more excessive.

After finishing speaking, Ji Youning's face turned red, I don't know if it was because he drank wine and turned red, or if he said so-called foul language, and he was red with shame.

A pot of wine finally entered Yu Jingque's stomach, and Yu Jingque looked at Ji Youning in front of him, his eyes became more and more trance-like.

……

……

"Here you go, the cloth shoes I made for you, you can see."

"I buy and wear shoes for whatever I do."

"Forget it, don't give it back to me."

"If you want it, Manjushri gave it, of course I want it, you see how I'm dressed?"

"Stinky beauty."

Shoe?

Yu Jingque looked down and saw that his feet had already been replaced by leather shoes, and the cloth shoes were already rotten and could not be worn.

was thrown away at that time, Yu Jingque didn't feel distressed at all, and felt that he just needed to let Manjushri make another pair for himself.

But now that I think about it, I shouldn't throw it, it was the first pair, but it was also the last pair.

Ji Youning's red little face is now confused, but his mind is very clear, and a few sips of wine will not make Ji Youning drunk.

But Yu Jingque's hot eyes made Ji Youning panic, didn't he say that the wine was very good?

"Manjushri ......"

Who?

Ji Youning saw Yu Jingque looking at him, and said a name in his mouth, is it a name?

Ji Youning wasn't quite sure, what Yu Jingque was screaming in his mouth, vaguely, if there was anything he couldn't hear clearly.