Chapter XXVII
This is the first time Shao Tingxun has chased a girl, but he didn't expect to encounter such a rejection in his short twenty-two years of life, and Song Qingyin is the only failure in his life, which makes him very annoyed.
Obviously, the two of them already had the closest relationship, and Song Qingyin would obviously lose his mind when he looked at him, but he always said those hurtful words.
"Heh, Song Qingyin, it's not that no one wants my Shao Tingxun, you really think I have to be you." Shao Tingxun had a gloomy face, sneered, and looked at the door, where there was no longer that figure, and said.
Song Qingyin walked aimlessly on the street where people were still coming and going, but he still felt very lonely, the kind of loneliness that came from his heart.
Her eyes were hot as if something was about to erupt, but she kept holding back, looking up at the sky when she couldn't help it, she felt that her tear ducts had begun to hurt, but she still stubbornly endured it.
Song Qingyin followed the street lightly, and he didn't know that he had arrived unconsciously, but this place was very remote, there were no street lights in this place, and it was dark and a little scary.
"You beast, let go." There was a discordant voice in front, Song Qingyin couldn't help but feel a tightening heart, at this time his sadness was replaced by surprise, she couldn't help but wipe her slightly moist eyes.
He took a stick from the side of the low wall and quietly approached the place where the sound was made, and it was a very beautiful woman, with a good figure, and she was holding a man, who looked to be in his thirties, with a red face, and seemed to have drunk alcohol.
The woman is entangled, and his wrists are tightly grasped by the man.
Song Qingyin took the wooden stick in her hand and quietly approached the two people, the eyes of the woman in red were a little chaotic, but she still opened Song Qingyin, who was slowly approaching them, she opened a pair of misty eyes, and showed a faint smile to this elf-like girl when she was struggling.
In order to cooperate with Song Qingyin, she gradually stopped struggling and became well-behaved, and the man who grabbed her saw that the woman in red was no longer struggling, and there was surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"Ahh Suddenly, he felt a pang of pain, and the moment he let go of the woman, the harmless-looking woman kicked him hard in the man's vital area.
Even if the woman looks weak, it's enough to make him fall to the ground.
"Let's go." The woman grabbed Song Qingyin's wrist and pulled her towards the car in front.
She took out the car keys from her bag and threw them to Song Qingyin: "Do you know how to drive?" ”
"A little bit."
The woman approached Song Qingyin's words, turned her head to look at her, turned her head into the co-pilot's voice and said calmly: "Drive slowly." ”
"Oh." This woman has a high forehead and round cheeks, and at first glance she is a trustworthy person, in line with the good character of saving people's lives and building a seventh-level floating slaughter, Song Qingyin took the key and got into the driver's seat.
"Where are you going?"
"Hospital."
"Okay." Song Qingyin didn't ask why the woman appeared in that kind of place late at night, nor did she ask who the man was, she pursed her lips and went to the nearest hospital without saying a word.
"Alright, you can go in, right?"
"I can't." The woman told the truth, she was not polite to Song Qingyin at all, Song Qingyin pursed her lips and had to take the woman into the hospital, the woman's situation was similar to what she imagined, because she had some kind of aphrodisiac. Drugs.
Just now she noticed that even though the woman couldn't resist the rush that rolled over, she still gritted her teeth and held her hands without revealing anything.
This made Song Qingyin admire this insistence.
The woman was given a tranquilizer and hung water for a while.
"Do you have a family? I'll call them and ask them to come and stay with you. ”
"I'm an orphan." The woman did not say without waves, and seemed to have gotten used to it.
Feeling that he had poked the pain of others, Song Qingyin felt very embarrassed: "I'm sorry." ”
"It's okay."
"I'll stay with you." Song Qingyin was in a very bad mood and just politely said to the woman, but she didn't expect the woman to nod politely: "That's fine." ”
"What's your name?"
"Song Qingyin."
"Meng Meili." The two of them know each other.
"Not in a good mood?" After a long silence, Meng Meili first broke the silence between the two people.
"It's fine." Speaking of this, Song Qingyin couldn't help but take a deep breath, the feeling of leaving Shao Tingxun was completely different from the feeling of leaving Xiao Fei, breaking up with Xiao Fei was only uncomfortable and depressed in his heart, unwilling, hateful, but leaving Shao Tingxun was a dull pain, the kind that could not be expressed in his heart.
"Broke up?" Meng Meili's voice was affirmative, Song Qingyin obviously didn't want to talk about it, but she just shook her head and Meng Meiqi, who had talked to Song Qingyin many times to no avail, did not give up.
She paused, as if she was brewing: "Why did you rush over like this tonight, driving my car and you're not afraid that I'm a bad person?" ”
"You're not going to be a bad guy?" Song Qingyin carried affirmative words, which made Meng Meili stunned.
"So sure?"
"Your face says it." Song Qingyin told the truth.
"You still look at your face?" Now metaphysics has a related major, and people are also rejected by you, many people know that fortune tellers will have defects, and widows and loneliness will always account for one.
I didn't expect a girl like Song Qingyin to do this business.
"You look down on looks?" Song Qingyin looked at Meng Meili's unbelievable appearance, her brows furrowed slightly, she really loved metaphysics, because of this, she came out of those dark days.
"No, just surprised." After Meng Meili heard about Song Qingyin's profession, she became even more interested: "You are so powerful, can you help me see where my future husband is?" I'm also the eldest and the youngest, if he doesn't come to me, I'll go find her. ”
“500.”
"What?"
"Look at the marriage 800, see that you are a good person, and I will charge you 500."
"You can't be like this, we just knew each other, why do you have to charge money?"
"There are more people who know me." Song Qingyin pursed her lips.
"We've all been through the thick and thin." I don't know why I'm obviously a person who doesn't like to talk, but when I look at Song Qingyin, I feel very intimate, and she wants to look at the beautiful person in front of her with a look of chagrin.
But it didn't, even if Song Qingyin felt that he looked down on metaphysics just now, he only asked in a slightly aggravated tone, and he didn't look angry.
In fact, Meng Meili would never have thought that a calm person like Song Qingyin would not help but become sharp when he met another person, and he would repay it.
Song Qingyin lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, and she was noncommittal in the face of Meng Meili's words of sharing weal and woe.
"Then what kind of person will I marry in the future?"
"Heaven must not be divulged." Song Qingyin really didn't want to speak, she directly used this to prevaricate Meng Meili, because every time the old god stick couldn't figure it out, she said so.
"......" Meng Meili didn't know why this sentence didn't look very reliable when it came out of Song Qingyin's mouth, at least she didn't think that Song Qingyin, who was going to charge 500 yuan just now, would be a person who knew that heaven could not be revealed.
She also saw that Song Qingyin was really tired, and was quiet for a while: "Why don't you sleep for a while?" ”
"No need." Song Qingyin took a deep breath the wind that meant the summer night came in through the window song qingyin s white linen was gently blown that cheek with a fairy aura looked like it had a faint halo under the swagger of the light and looked like it was
is about to soar to the same beauty, this is the first time in Meng Meili's 23 years of life to see such a person who looks like a fairy.
Compared with Song Qingyin, those little fairies in the entertainment industry are weak.
Some people say that the night is indulgent, some people say that the night is sad, and for Shao Tingxun, the night is both sad and indulgent.
Dark Night is a very famous family, which is also the property of his family Ji Zixuan, at this moment, Shao Tingxun is sitting in the box exclusive to him in the dark night, with a gloomy face and a sullen drink, looking decadent and sluggish.
Ji Zixuan came inquiringly, and watched Shao Tingxun send one cup after another to his mouth without hesitation, it was so damn arrogant.
Before Shao Tingxun turned twenty-two years old, he would never dare to drink like this, but it does not mean that Shao Tingxun will not drink, on the contrary, Shao Tingxun is actually a rebellious teenager, and he will drink secretly if his family does not allow him to drink, and the amount of alcohol is acceptable.
It's just that no matter how good the amount of alcohol is, there will be a problem with drinking like this, this is a very high degree of wine, and generally people will not order it when they come to have fun, only people who are bent on getting drunk will order this wine.
Ji Zixuan grabbed the wine bottle in Shao Tingxun's hand: "You are crazy! ”
"You have to take care of it." Shao Tingxun snatched the wine bottle back from Ji Zixuan's hand with almost no strength.
"You've been dumped." Ji Zixuan's words were blocked back by Shao Tingxun's eye knife, he touched his nose in embarrassment, didn't speak again, just looked at Shao Tingxun, because it was better not to mess with Shao Tingxun now, because Shao Tingxun likes to beat people in addition to drinking when he is in a bad mood.
"Come out with me." This box was already full of wine bottles, and it could be seen that Shao Tingxun had drunk a lot of wine, but Shao Tingxun still looked very sober, and he couldn't tell that he had been with a lot of wine at all.
"What are you going to do?" Ji Zixuan had a bad premonition.
"Go drag racing."
"What did you say?" Ji Zixuan changed his clothes and his ears appeared, Shao Tingxun is a rare good baby in the circle, and he is actually going to drag racing today.
Shao Tingxun didn't care about Ji Zixuan's surprise, and pushed the door open and went out.