Chapter 19: Hypoglycemia
Of course, before he spoke, the man involuntarily saved the picture scroll with his mobile phone. He Weihe has walked through a lot of places, it is difficult to have a scenery that he can't help but have, today is really rare, people and scenery can be so compatible.
"Hey! The sunset in Minamichi is beautiful! ”
He Nianxi was startled by the sound of the sudden intrusion, turned his head blankly, and looked at the man on the balcony winking at him, He Nianxi didn't understand what the situation was at all!
"You...... Are you talking to me? He Nianxi turned around and looked around, but there was really no one else except the man opposite and himself, so he pointed to himself and asked.
“of course!” The man looked at the series of actions of the woman on the terrace, and he felt a little cute and funny.
"I don't seem to know you?" He Nianxi looked at the man opposite, he didn't know why, and he never thought that he was accosted.
Of course, He Weihe didn't feel that his behavior was a pick-up.
The man took a shallow sip of red wine, "Hello, my name is He Weihe, do you know each other now?" After speaking, he smiled slightly, raised his wine glass and raised it from afar.
At first glance, He Weihe felt gentle, elegant and humble, but after saying his name, He Nianxi didn't react for a while: He? Why? The name comes from... She didn't dare to name the characters so much when she wrote her own book, it was perfunctory enough.
He Weihe looked at the complicated expression on the woman's face, and couldn't help but wonder. No way, every time you introduce yourself, you need a detailed note. In the past, it was also misunderstood because of a few words missing.
"The grass that the wind and the grass are up, the future can be expected, where to go, and what is the future." He Weihe was very helpless, and after saying it in desperation, he spread his hands, raised his head and dried the red wine in the goblet.
The perfect jawline is broken by a hint of red wine stains, sexy and magically attractive, and the warm and magnetic voice is like a heavenly sound: "Interested in walking to the beach?" After He Weihe finished speaking, his heart suddenly jumped, this... It doesn't seem to be yourself.
Although He Weihe, who feels approachable, has always stayed away from women, and only maintains the most basic etiquette without losing grace.
Tonight, from speaking out rashly, he has now departed from his usual words and deeds.
He Weihe regretted inviting others so abruptly, in case ......
He Nianxi looked at the man in front of him seriously, with exquisite facial features and perfect body proportions, although he wanted to judge that this was a bad person, but it was undeniable that this was..."Why? "There is an indescribable strange temperament in the gentleman, which makes He Nianxi think that he can't be a bad person.
He Nianxi walked over from the terrace, trying to get as close as possible to He Weihe.
"Thanks, I'll be with my friends in a moment. Have a great time in Nanshi! He Nianxi said politely with a smile on his face, and then turned around and left neatly.
Of course, she didn't tell He Wei her own name.
It's not that you can know each other by saying their names, for He Nianxi, it doesn't matter if he has a name or not, he is really just a stranger. What's more, most of the travel is a one-sided relationship, and what is the meaning of saying the name.
He Weihe shook his head and smiled helplessly, just now he was worried about what to do if people were invited? As a result, rejected?
It seems that this person feels that there is no need to know! It's the first time I've been rejected, so it's interesting.
It's just that when I just watched the sunset scenery blend with her, the moment I cried, why did I feel a little tingling and sourness? She smiled and said words that rejected people, and the back of turning away neatly always made He Weihe feel as if something was wrong? It's like my heart is suddenly empty, and I'm still a little panicked...
The feeling of low blood sugar...
He Weihe returned to the room, picked up the hotel's energy drink and poured half a bottle, took out his mobile phone by the way, clicked on the photo album and looked at the photo taken quietly, his fingers gently rubbing the outline of the person in the photo.
It didn't take long for the panicked and empty discomfort in He Weihe's heart to slowly dissipate.
He Weihe thought to himself: He actually has low blood sugar? It seems that there is no such thing in the physical examination report of the previous month?