It was windy outside, and Wen Xiang helped Gu Yexi to get in the car first, and then go up by himself.

Wang Qingtian also came in.

Tan Ming turned his head, "Send Gu Yexi first." ”

People who are not strong enough to drink always subconsciously chase her with their eyes.

Wen wanted to possess him, his hand went around him, and he grabbed the seat belt and fastened it, "Okay." ”

Knock knock!

The man in front of the window was hunched over, he was wearing a mask and a hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The mask was taken off, it was Xu Mengxi.

Wen wanted to see him, a little surprised, "When did you come back?" ”

Isn't it filming?

Xu Mengxi was pitiful and miserable, "I just came back, and I'm going to rush back later." ”

The journey is rushing, his eyebrows and eyes are dusty, and he can't stand up for cynicism.

Wen wanted to wish him sails well.

Xu Mengxi cautiously and tentatively asked her, "Are you okay?" ”

He was a little worried.

Wen Xiang shook his head, "It's okay. ”

She didn't look sad at all.

Gu Yexi's sideburns moved slightly, and she was in her eyes, covering her emotions.

Xu Mengxi looked at Wen Xiang, "How can you be free today?" ”

Whose clothes are you?

Wen wanted to reply, "With my classmates." ”

Schoolmate?

Xu Mengxi looked at Gu Yexi, a little familiar, "Gu Yexi, classmate Gu, right?" ”

Wen Xiang has introduced it, no wonder it looks familiar.

Gu Yexi's eyelids lifted, and his tone was lazy, "Hmm." ”

Xu Mengxi was not enthusiastic, and his tone was cold, "Fortunately." He smelled wine.

Gu Yexi was also very polite, "Long admiration." ”

Not rude, not welcoming, overall feeling quite cold.

But no matter what, he was a little unhappy because his sister was pinched by a man.

Because it's not familiar, there's no need to pretend to be pleasant.

Wang Qingtian sat in the passenger seat.

Xu Mengxi turned to her and said, "Hello." ”

Wang Qingtian replied, "Hello." ”

"I'm sorry."

Wang Qingtian knew what he was referring to, she was very understanding, "It's okay." ”

People who have tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection know best how to repay each other.

The agent called and asked if he was at the airport.

Xu Mengxi replied, "Right away." ”

The phone hung up, and before he left, he told Wen that he wanted to rest more.

Wen Xiang sat upright and nodded, "Be careful on the road." ”

Overhead is a splash of silver moon, the lights are on, the apricot-colored street lamps pave all the way, and the shadows of the trees on the ground are swaying, and the light and shade are uneven.

There were two girls in the car, a drunkard.

It's very slow.

"Mr. Wen, you know him very well?" He had heard a little about Xu Mengxi.

Popular fried chicken.

Wen Xiang and him are not like ordinary friends.

Gu Yexi's eyelids were raised carelessly, and the corners of his eyes were pressed.

She replied, "Very familiar." ”

was filming for the first time at that time, and thanks to his care in the crew, she regarded him as a brother.

Gu Yexi didn't have any special expression on his face.

"That's right." Talking about the point, look at Gu Yexi, and close his mouth.

Suddenly my back was a little cold.

Wen wanted to turn his head, his face was not good-looking, a bit like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

She took off her coat and covered it for him, leaving the residual heat behind.

Gu Yexi didn't look at her, and his voice was slow, "Take it." ”

I don't want to wear it.

Wen Xiang had a good temper and coaxed him, "Take it off when you get home." "The voice is warm and soft, like a cat, tickling the heart.

On the day of autumn at any time, there is a layer of early frost on the window.

Wen wanted him to raise his hand.

Gu Yexi didn't want to listen to her.

"Raise your hand."

"Oh."

He finished, and his hand was raised.

Wen wanted to help him get dressed, lowered his head and straightened his collar, so focused.

Gu Yexi lowered his eyes to look at the blanket, and his ears were red.

Sixty seconds later.

Wen wanted to say, "Okay. ”

She sat back down without the slightest excess.

Gu Yexi secretly looked at her several times, and with a drunken feeling, "Wen Xiang." ”

She turned her head.

He didn't speak again, his eyes fixed on her, staring deadly.

Wen Xiang was a little uncomfortable, "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Yexi's eyes dodged, "It's nothing." "In case it's not the answer he wants.

"Is it cold?" She touched his face with the back of her hand.

It's okay, it's not cold.

Tan Ming has never seen anyone more awkward than Gu Yexi.

Well, he will be merciful to help him.

"Classmate Wen, what is the relationship between you and Xu Mengxi?"

Wen Xiang was absent-minded, "Friend, or brother and sister." ”

It's clear.

Gu Yexi's eyes seemed to be relieved.

I have known Gu Yexi for so many years, and Tan Ming has never seen him suffer from gains and losses.

How so?

It's a novelty.

"Classmate Gu, are you uncomfortable?"

Gu Yexi looked at her and softened her voice, "No, I'm a little sleepy." ”

Wen Xiang's eyes were full of worry, "Don't drink in the future." ”

Her tone was a little tough.

Rare.

"Oh."

"Sleep, I'll call you when it's time."

"Oh."

He obediently closed his eyes, and when he looked from the side, his eyelashes were bent in a beautiful curvature, reflecting a gentle shadow.

Wen Xiang would look at him from time to time, because he was not at ease.

It was late, and the moonlight was spreading on the roof, and it was a little cool.

The car was parked by the lake, and there was a pharmacy next to it, and Tan Ming turned his head, "Where do you live?" ”

Wang Qingtian didn't want to trouble him, so he bowed his head slightly, "Thank you, sir." ”

Tan Ming glanced at her hand, and Chrysostom said, "Your craftsmanship is good." ”

There are backs and forths, and he doesn't like to owe others.

Wang Qingtian was stunned, and after a moment, "Thank you." ”

The girl doesn't like to laugh, but she looks very good when she laughs, and her smile is very sincere.

She stood in front of the door and bowed to Tan Ming, "Thank you, sir." ”

Tan Ming was too lazy to respond, reached into the storage compartment, and took a cigarette out.

Smoking is not good for your health.

Wang Qingtian kept bending over, looking at him and stopping.

Tan Ming turned his head, "You're not leaving?" ”

Wang Qingtian stared at the cigarette in his hand, "You go first." ”

Tan Ming retracted his gaze, folded his cigarette, and left.

The night was cold, everything was silent, and a little frost fell into the treetops.

On the side of the road, a drunken man was pestering Wang Qingtian.

A bunch of headlights shot at him, and Wang Qingtian couldn't see the people inside, but he recognized the car.

Her eyes "snorted" and turned red, as if she had been redeemed.

There was a black line on the ground, and the body was shaking violently.

Tan Ming got out of the car and kicked over, almost at the same time, pulling Wang Qingtian behind him, "Are you okay?" ”

Wang Qingtian tugged at his coat and shook his head with red eyes.

"Who the fuck are you!" The drunk got up and spat on the ground, very upset.

Tan Ming, "Your uncle! "Pick up the bottle on the ground and smash it hard.

Terrible screams rang out from the empty lakeside.

The phone rang, and Tan Ming picked it up.

The woman's voice was charming and charming: "When will you come, Ninth Master, I will send you." ”

"Lao Tzu has something." Tan Ming hung up, and the phone slid into his pocket.

He unbuttoned two buttons at random, walked over, kicked two feet hard, and then stepped on the other party's stomach, "Don't come out and shake around when you drink." ”

How dangerous.

Easy to beat.

The tone was light, as if it wasn't him who hit people just now.

The wine was intimidating, and the drunk got up again.

Oh, it's dead.

Tan Ming strangled his neck with his tie, kicked him in the crook of his leg, and stepped on his back hard.

Ten seconds later, the drunk fainted.

Tan Ming let go, the tie was still wrapped around his hand and hung down.