There are few pedestrians on the roadside, only those who return late.

A figure stumbled in the distance.

is his future wife.

He put away the phone, and the brows that had been gathered for a day were loosened, and behind him was the street lamp, golden and yellow, and in front of him was her, the light in his eyes was also very conspicuous, and everywhere he looked, there was a tenderness.

"Nguyen Nguyen."

"Yun Mo."

He shouted when he saw her.

She lowered her head, and her voice was like a murmur, and she shouted because she missed him.

When the book kite heard the voice, he raised his head, his whole face was very red, the scarf was half on his neck, and his already white skin was even more crimson.

When he got closer, he saw the dry tear stains in the corners of her eyes, very shallow, but very dazzling.

"Yun Mo?"

Yun Mo walked over and wrapped the scarf around her: "Ruan Ruan, it's me." ”

There was a heavy smell of wine on the book kite, it was very hot, she was uncomfortable, and her heart was uncomfortable, she removed the scarf willfully, and suddenly woke up from a dream, and whispered softly: "Are you Yun Mo?" ”

She seemed to be in a fugue, as if she had hit a wall in the infinite abyss, and after walking for a long time, there was a glimmer of light, and she looked for the light to pass.

It turned out to be her Yun Mo.

It was her dawn.

Yun Mo knew that she didn't like alcohol, so he didn't ask her why she was drinking, he followed her wishes, took off her scarf and hung it on his arm: "I am your Yun Mo." ”

The book kite's eyes were hollow, and a small ball of light froze: "Liar." ”

She was drunk, so she was dreaming.

Her Yun Mo was injured, far away, and couldn't catch up.

In this hell without light, she is still alone.

Yun Mo was not in a hurry, but his heart was very distressed, he raised his hand to hold her face, and when he lowered his head and kissed it, half of his heart was lost.

It's very light.

She seemed to see a little clearly, her eyes were reluctant to blink, and his kiss fell, on the tip of her nose, cool, soft, like falling in cotton.

She couldn't help but lose all her defenses.

The book kite took a step back, stared at Yun Mo for a long time, walked over and threw himself into his arms, his dull pupils lit up: "It's really you." ”

Yun Mo hid her in his arms: "Drinking." ”

She was very unconscious, but she still withdrew a little from his arms: "I drank a little, and after a while, it dispersed." ”

Don't dislike her, don't want her.

He reached out and hugged her back: "Don't hide, I like everything you look like." ”

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, stretching across the city, and the wind was so strong that it cracked and broke the old branches.

She threw a sullen tantrum: "Cold." ”

Yun Mo smiled and led her to the yard, the wind chimes rang against the wind, she suddenly raised her head, and the apricot yellow light sprinkled from the side.

Her eyelashes were split into two sections, one bright and one dark.

The blurred night, the clouds and stars were shining, and they were all compared to her drunken face.

In an instant, the beauty of everything is not as good as hers.

Yun Mo opened the door: "You go in first." ”

The book kite came up with wine: "I want to go home." ”

He held her with one hand, propped up the door with the other, leaned slightly, and smiled on the tip of his eyebrows: "This is your home." ”

She was only seven or eight points drunk, and she still had three points of sobriety, but only three points: "Why do you have my family password?" ”

The temperature outside at night was very low, so he picked her up horizontally, pressed his forehead against her, and explained patiently and badly: "Because I am your man." ”

The book kite thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Oh. ”

Yun Mo carried her to the sofa and smelled the smell of wine on her body: "You sit for a while, I'll give you hot milk." ”

She was unusually obedient when she was drunk: "Okay." ”

As soon as he walked on his front foot, she followed on his hind foot, and her movements were skillful, as if the person who had just been obedient was not her.

Yun Mo laughed and laughed: "Dizziness is not dizzy." ”

"Sort of."

She doesn't like to drink, and she can't drink too much.

The milk was heating in the microwave oven, and the book kite was standing behind Yun Mo's side, Xu was strong and courageous, and she put her hand into his hand hanging next to him.

Yun Mo turned around, held her hand in his hand, and saw a tide rising on her face, and touched her palate: "Ruan Ruan, you are not allowed to drink in the future." ”

If she is seen by other men, I don't know how many love rivals she will add out of thin air.

There was a layer of mist in Shu Kite's eyes, slightly drunk, she thought he didn't like it, so she was very obedient and responded to it all: "Well, I won't drink it in the future." ”

It's so uncomfortable!

The microwave squeaks.

Yun Mo led her back to the sofa, pointed to a glass of milk on the table and drank a glass of warm water: "These two cups must be drunk." ”

She drank the milk and swiped her cup: "I still want to drink milk." ”

He went to give her hot milk again, and she followed again, without talking or losing her temper, but following him honestly, like a wife who goes out with her husband in the old society.

When she was satisfied, Yun Mo coaxed her and said, "Let's sleep in the first room, okay, I won't leave, I'll accompany you by the side." ”

She should wake up a little drunk, and she will add conditions: "You sleep with me." ”

Yun Mo pinched her face, crying and laughing: "Yes, you can ask for anything you want, I will listen to you and let you send it." ”

"There's nothing else for now."

He took the cup and still led her away: "If you are unhappy in the future, don't drink, find me, let me coax you." ”

"Oh."

Yun Mo felt that he had to emphasize his identity: "I am your boyfriend, and I am the one who will marry you in the future, so if you are unhappy, you can tell me." ”

"Oh."

She rarely answered him so perfunctorily, he glanced down, her eyes narrowed, looking for his footsteps, it should be that the wine was up.

He carried her in.

She lay down on the bed with her clothes on.

Yun Mo supported her, changed her pajamas, she lifted the quilt and lay in by herself, her face was exposed, and her hand was taken out of the quilt: "You sleep too." ”

"Okay."

He only took off his coat and lay down in the place she had left next to him.

The book kite opened his eyes, looked sideways at his side face, and faintly saw the ruthlessness of his eyebrows: "I have the smell of wine on my body, do you mind?" ”

Yun Mo turned his head and met her gaze, his eyebrows were crooked: "Don't mind." ”

"Uh-huh."

Then she was bold, and complained in a very dissatisfied tone: "Then why don't you sleep with me." She then complained: "You used to sleep with me in your arms. ”

Yun Mo smiled dumbly.

He rolled over and hugged her.

The book kite drilled into her arms, satisfied, and no longer broken, she closed her eyes, confused, and her brain was still a little clear.

She saw the video, someone pointed along the way, she thought she was drunk and forgot everything, however, she was unusually sober.

Knowing that the content was fake, she watched it many times, and the content was so realistic, so realistic that she, the client, believed it half-truthfully.

No wonder all her happiness is to be deprived.

It turned out that she had harmed too many people.

Yun Mo just moved, and Shu Kite immediately opened his eyes.