"I'm sorry, Shanshan, it's all my fault, I lost you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xiao Jingting, who is drunk, is the most confused, the most defenseless, and the most real, no matter how cold and lofty he is usually, at this moment, he is the most vulnerable, and a fragile straw can overwhelm him.

"Hey, I'm not ......" Just when Meng Xixi wanted to tell Xiao Jingting that she was not Shanshan, she was Meng Xixi, she suddenly felt something cool dripping into her neck, drop after drop, and finally slid down her neck.

Is he crying?

Why did she have a feeling of distress when he cried?

Meng Xixi stretched his hand there, with nowhere to put it, hesitated for a moment, and then gently stroked his back, patted him gently, and responded to him, "Yes, I am Shanshan, I am back." ”

"Shanshan, I really miss you, don't leave me again, please."

At this moment, Meng Xixi was very envious of this girl named Shanshan.

How could she have someone who loved him so much?

If there is someone who loves her so much, how can she be willing to leave him?

"I'm not leaving, I'm really not leaving, you're drunk today, it's time to sleep, good."

Meng Xixi coaxed Xiao Jingting softly, one arm wrapped around his neck, supporting half of the weight of his body, and slowly let him lie down, an adult man is very heavy, especially a drunk and unconscious man, Meng Xixi can barely bear his weight, and is carried by Xiao Jingting, Meng Xixi almost lay on Xiao Jingting's body, but fortunately, Meng Xixi supported himself on the bed with his other hand in time.

"Don't go, Sanshan." Xiao Jingting closed his eyes, he had entered a semi-confused state, he pillowed on the pillow, lying flat on the bed, here Meng Xixi just pulled his hand out from under Xiao Jingting's neck, Xiao Jingting quickly held her hand by feeling, held it tightly, and whispered softly, "Don't go." ”

"I'm not leaving, Shanshan is here, Shanshan is with you, Shanshan is not going anywhere."

Meng Xixi said softly, and his free hand gently patted Xiao Jingting's body, again and again, just like a mother coaxing her child to sleep.

Under Meng Xixi's gentle patting, Xiao Jingting's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his extremely excited mood calmed down a lot, he seemed to murmur his mother, and gradually, his breathing became more and more stable and deeper.

Meng Xixi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Xiao Jingting, who was already asleep, this was the first time she looked at him so closely and so unscrupulously, her slightly messy hair covered her heroic sword eyebrows, and her sometimes deep and sometimes gentle eyes were closed, and she could only see his eyelashes that were longer and denser than that of a girl spread on the eyelids, the high bridge of the nose, and the thin lips that were lightly pursed.

The whole face is clean and there is not even a single acne or a mole.

How can he be so good-looking?

Has his whole being been kissed by God, and he has been endowed with so many things that others desire but cannot obtain?

He is good-looking, has a successful career, and is so emotional, so dedicated, this is what people often say, other people's boyfriends.

Sure enough, good men are from other people's families, and other people's boyfriends are the best of the best.

What kind of woman does such a man need?

Meng Xixi is very curious and gossipy. But think about it, does it have anything to do with her? If she doesn't sleep at night and thinks about these things, she really has this leisure.

Just when Meng Xixi was about to get up and go back to the house to sleep, she noticed her hand, the hand close to Xiao Jingting, was still held tightly in his palm, she wanted to pull it out, but Xiao Jingting, who was asleep, couldn't help frowning, for fear of waking him up again, so she could only give up, let him hold it, and wanted to wait for him to sleep better before breaking his hand, who knows, wait and wait, she also fell asleep.