"Then why did you ignore me?" Fanyin paused, seeing that Bei Ming didn't speak, she raised her head suddenly, staring at Bei Ming's face, and in an instant, she stubbornly turned her head away and didn't look at him.

Only this time, Bei Ming was sure that Sanskrit had drunk too much, and his behavior was very different from usual. And Sanskrit is precisely because of the alcohol that she amplifies her feelings. Usually she doesn't care about other people's attitudes towards her, but Beiming. Today she obviously felt that Beiming was unhappy with her, and she didn't have a big deal at all, and she usually didn't mind, but after drinking, the feeling in her heart became more and more obvious, and she was even a little sad.

"I ignored you, but I thought you were happier talking to others. Beiming said directly, not as tactful and thoughtful as Tiankuo, but he didn't know that it was easy to hurt a girl's mind.

"You haven't spoken to me since you got back to the ministry. Fanyin's eyes were lost, but Beiming didn't see it, and only asked in a deep voice: "Are you very good with Leng Yi?"

"Hmm. Sanskrit began to be in a trance, and replied casually.

"You," Bei Ming made up his mind and asked, "like him?"

"Like. Sanskrit's body fluttered, and her heels couldn't stand steadily.

Bei Ming only felt that the whole person fell into the ice cellar in an instant, and he was stunned there, and he didn't care that Sanskrit was shaking in front of him. When he was stunned, Fanyin slammed towards him, drunk in his arms, and he hurriedly hugged her.

"Then do you like Ji Lingxiao?" said Sanskrit drunkly.

"I don't like it. "The north face is like ashes.

"Why don't you like her. ”

"If you don't like it, you don't like it!

"But she likes you. Sanskrit whispered.

"Just like you like Leng Yi?" asked Bei Ming with a fire on fire, reacting quickly this time.

Sanskrit suddenly fell silent, as if she was asleep in Beiming's arms. Suddenly, she straightened up, broke away from Beiming's embrace, blushed, stiffened and said, "What did you say!"

"I said, it's like you like Leng Yi. "The Northern Underworld.

"Nonsense!" Fanyin suddenly raised his voice and said loudly, startling Beiming, "You can't talk nonsense like that. Sanskrit listened anxiously, but the drunken could not distinguish it, so he had to pace small steps by himself, and hummed anxiously in his mouth.

"You said it yourself. Bei Ming said in a weak heart, obviously frightened by her.

"I didn't!" Fanyin was anxious to cry, and the mood of the person was obviously drunk, "I didn't! I didn't mean that!"

"Then what do you mean, don't worry. Beiming didn't know what to do, and his hand was still holding her lightly in a panic, for fear that she would fall down again, and it would not be too bad.

"You can't talk nonsense, I'm really going to be angry!" Fanyin suddenly stood on tiptoe and stuck to Bei Ming, even then she couldn't reach Bei Ming, she had to grab the clothes on Bei Ming's chest, pull him in front of her, and said, "How can I like Leng Yi!"

Sanskrit sounded softly on the neck of Beiming, Beiming only felt that from the neck to the ears suddenly turned red, his heart beat faster, and he was hot, and he was allowed to be pulled by Fanyin. Although Fanyin was drunk, she still clearly knew that Leng Yi was her brother. said that she "liked" her brother, what did it become, how could she not be in a hurry.

"Well, I'll tell you, you can't tell anyone!" said Fanyin through gritted teeth.

"What?" said Beiming.

"Me and Leng Yi, just like you and Tiankuo, understand?" Sanskrit suddenly looked like a child again, covering his mouth with his hand and whispering to Beiming, for fear of being listened to by others. Although drunk, he still insisted on remembering to have reservations when he spoke.

Bei Ming hesitated for a moment and asked, "You mean, you treat him as an elder brother?"

"Yes. Sanskrit nodded, narrowed her eyes, and muttered, "So, you can't say that about me." She suddenly felt very aggrieved in her heart, obviously it was a happy thing to find her brother, but she didn't understand why Beiming had such an attitude towards her, and scolded and blamed her.

Looking at Fanyin's drunken and aggrieved appearance, changing his previous temperament, Beiming felt pity and love in his heart, and hurriedly said slowly: "I thought you just said that you liked Leng Yi, right...... Girls like boys like that, I, I misunderstood, I'm sorry. ”

"I didn't!" said Sanskrit stomping her foot and hurried again.

Beiming suddenly felt a surge in his heart, and his blood was surging, and he said, "Okay! I know, I'm sorry." ”

"We are different from you and Ji Lingxiao. Sanskrit suddenly came out with such a sentence. Beiming was puzzled: "What?"

"You're not her own brother...... You're her love brother......"

Sanskrit sounds like a stroke of genius, and it comes when you open your mouth. When Bei Ming heard this, his head exploded, and his spirit was terrified! How did he know that the current Sanskrit sound was completely drunk and unrestrained, and his words were all unrestrained, but the words "pro" and "affection" were extremely standard and harsh.

"Fanyin, what are you talking nonsense!" Bei Ming immediately grabbed her arms with both hands, straightened her up, and faced herself.

"Didn't say anything...... Sanskrit voice gradually lowered, and his emotions also fell.

"I didn't, I didn't, I explained it to you! I have nothing to do with Ji Lingxiao! You said you believed me!" Bei Ming didn't care if he could hear or not hear the Sanskrit sound, and he was very anxious to tell her, and his hair stood up in shock.

Little by little, the head of Sanskrit sounded, like a sleepy worm, swaying. At this oppressive silence, Sanskrit whispered softly from his nasal cavity, as if he understood Beiming's words.

"Did you hear it, did you hear it clearly? Sanskrit, don't sleep! Did you hear what I said to you? Let me explain to you again, I have nothing to do with Ji Lingxiao, what I like in my heart is ...... What I like in my heart is...... I ......," Bei Ming really wanted to say, "I like you in my heart." But seeing that Sanskrit was now as drunk as mud, he had to swallow it back! He never intended to confess in such a situation. "Sanskrit, wake up. ”

"Hmm......" Sanskrit muttered softly, and for a moment, Sanskrit slowly spit out a sentence from his mouth,

"Then I've explained it to you......" the voice was soft, "you don't, you don't...... Ignore me......" The last few words, Sanskrit almost took to his mouth, and then closed his eyes unsupportively.

Beiming heard it, and was stunned for a while, looking at her closed eyes, looking at her red face, looking at her a little aggrieved, and suddenly his heart trembled, he seemed to understand.

"Sanskrit, I...... Sanskrit, I ......"

Beiming's heart beat violently. He looked at her, thinking about everything that happened today, and then he realized that Leng Yi and Sanskrit Yin have always been good, but they are not intimate between men and women, just like just now, Leng Yi also left alone and did not stay for a moment.

She was explaining to him, she was just explaining to him! For a moment, Beiming suddenly realized! Overjoyed! Hugged Fanyin and grinned happily. Suddenly, I felt that I was really stingy today, and I was stupid to worry about what I was doing with Sanskrit for no reason, and I really cared about her a lot, and I was stupid.

For her, his heart rises and falls, and he feels funny when he thinks about it. Suddenly, he felt that Fanyin was drunk, and it was really not good for him to hold her like this, so he hurriedly let go of her, looked at her, bowed down, and said softly: "Fanyin ......"