Chapter 482: I Don't Like You Anymore
The taxi stopped at the gate of the hospital, Song Xinghe couldn't help but come down and vomit, Chen Ke went to buy him water, and Xia Mingwei looked at him.
Song Xinghe sat on a chair on the side of the road, his face was slightly drunk, but his consciousness was a little unclear.
Xia Mingwei wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a tissue, and said softly,
"Song Xinghe, you know what, I like you."
It was as if he were saying it to him, and it was as if he were talking to himself.
"I've always loved it."
At the beginning, Shen Yue targeted Yu Huan, he thought that she was the same as her, when she liked Gu Jing, she liked the person that most girls in the third middle school liked.
Because of this, he didn't scold her less.
But he didn't know that she liked him, and she liked him very much.
Xia Mingwei's voice was very soft, blowing in the cold wind at night.
"But I decided, from today onwards, I don't like you anymore."
She opened her mouth softly, but a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes,
"Song Xinghe, I wish you a smooth journey."
I wish you peace in this life, I wish you all the best in life, and you can always be like this, peace, joy.
It's just that it doesn't matter to me anymore.
She doesn't like him anymore, she'll forget about him.
Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Xia Mingwei stepped forward and kissed Song Xinghe's lips lightly.
But the slightest touch is a quick departure.
"Goodbye, Song Xinghe."
Goodbye, the one I've had a crush on all my youth.
Goodbye, Song Xinghe.
After a while, Chen Ke came back after buying water, Xia Mingwei handed Song Xinghe to him, turned around and entered the gate of the hospital.
Chen Ke looked at Xia Mingwei's figure, glanced at Song Xinghe, and sighed softly.
Xia Mingwei is very good, but it's a pity that Song Xinghe's piece of wood is not open.
........
On the street, Yu Huan and Gu Jingshi walked side by side.
Yu Huan didn't drink much this time, he wasn't drunk, and he was quite sober.
And Gu Jingshi drank a little too much, and his eyes were a little foggy, but compared to the drunk Yu Huan, I don't know how much better.
When Yu Huan looked up at Gu Jing,
"You seem to have drunk a lot today, is there something going on?"
He smelled a little bit of alcohol.
"Why do you ask?" Hassle-free
Gu Jingshi lowered his head.
"Because you've been busy lately."
Yu Huan looked up at the sky and muttered in a low voice,
"Don't message me anymore."
The little girl's words were a little sullen.
I used to use him to send her messages every day, but now several times, he doesn't look for her if she doesn't look for him.
Gu Jingshi chuckled, raised his hand and rubbed her head,
"What, miss me?"
"Hmm."
Yu Huan raised his eyes and glanced at him,
"I miss you, are you going to provoke other little girls."
Gu Jing couldn't cry or laugh,
"I'm enough to have you, where can I have the time to provoke anything else?"
Yu Huan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she lowered her eyebrows lightly,
"Burnt out?"
Gu Jingshi immediately explained, full of desire to survive,
"It's contentment, joy, and a slip of the tongue."
Yu Huan snorted and shook off his hand,
"I think you're accidentally telling the truth!"
Gu Jingshi hurriedly coaxed people, came to the little girl's side, stretched out four fingers and swore an oath,
"Absolutely not."
Yu Huan slapped his hand away,
"The posture is not right, perfunctory."
Gu Jingshi smiled in a low voice, lowered his body to eye level with her, and asked,
"Then you say, why is it not perfunctory?"
Yu Huan thought for a while and pointed to the bubble tea shop not far away,
"Buy me a strawberry milkshake first."
Gu Jingshi glanced at the opposite side of the road, raised his hand and grabbed her hand,
"Let's go."
Yu Huan was dragged to the milk tea shop by him and asked for a strawberry milkshake, as if it was not enough, Yu Huan asked for another ice cream.
One cold and one hot, Gu Jingshi didn't want to eat ice cream with Yu Huan.
But the little girl who drank a little wine is not easy to handle.