It's a long way to live
He spoke very slowly, and in the dim light, his words were clear.
A cold feeling slid down his back in an instant, and Song Yi quickly held his breath and raised his hand to push Ye Chuhan away.
He turned his head and coughed heavily, trying to cough out the unclean things.
"Haha." Ye Chuhan looked up obscurily and laughed, "Teasing you, it's so cute." ”
As he spoke, he took the glass of wine on the counter, pinched Song Hao's cheek and forcibly poured the liquid.
Song Yi struggled, always gritting his teeth, not letting the liquid pour into his throat.
But at this time everything is in vain.
Ye Chuhan saw her strong appearance that made people want to cry, and sneered: "Do you know what this is?" ”
“… Hmm..."
Ye Chuhan poured the red wine into her mouth roughly, then threw away the wine glass, glanced at her lightly, and walked to the door.
"Methamphetamine."
And then there was the sound of the door slamming shut.
As soon as the door closed, Song Yi slowly got up from the ground and stood with his back to the door for a long time.
The sky outside the window was silent.
Like the silent sea level, far away
At this stop, I stood outside and it was very bright.
The redness on his face has disappeared a little, and it is not as conspicuous as yesterday.
Song Hao's fluffy hair fell out, covering his face.
After staying in the dark for a long time, when I opened the door and saw the sunlight again, I felt a little dazzling.
Song Yi greeted the sun, and his skin was a little red.
She squinted for a moment before relieving.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Yan standing at the end of the corridor, looking at her.
Song Yi gently took the door and didn't move.
Ye Yan strode over, reached out and pulled her arm into his arms.
The voice was so anxious that he couldn't speak, and he had long lost his usual hanger: "Where did you go?" ”
Song Yi pressed his fist against his chest in time, and his voice was faint: "I accidentally fell asleep." ”
Ye Yan raised his eyebrows and put down his movements.
Just as he was about to speak, Song Yi suddenly tiptoed lightly, lay on his shoulder, and spit out a ghostly breath: "Ye Yan." ”
"Huh?" Ye Yan turned his head.
"I don't like you anymore."
Ye Yan's eyes darkened a little, he didn't speak, and lit a cigarette by himself.
Song Yi took a step back and laughed sweetly: "Brother Yan, I'm going to Nanwu to go to college." ”
Ye Yan didn't respond.
Song Yi added: "The mountains don't turn around, let's meet again." ”
Still no response.
Her tone was as hearty as a silver bell, as if she was extremely relaxed, and there was a smile between her eyebrows.
Ye Yan flicked the cigarette ash, caught up with Song Yi in two or three steps, blocked in front of her, and said coldly: "If you want to go, you can take me with you." ”
Song Yi didn't speak, and swept over him without squinting.
When he walked past him, he grabbed him.
Ye Yan pulled one of her hands into his arms, and it was terrifying.
Song Yi clenched his fist and smashed his shoulder, squeezing it out from between his teeth: "Ye Yan, let go!" ”
Ye Yan was stunned.
Song Yi immediately took the opportunity to get out of his arms, ran to the balcony, and said, "If you come over again, I will die for you." ”
Ye Yan looked at her deadly, "Song Hao, you are so good." ”
Death doesn't want to like me, right?
Attaboy.
Song Yi smiled brightly at him: "The glass is clear, and the orange is brilliant." The world is worth it, and the future can be expected. Ye Yan, cherish! ”
These words stabbed Ye Yan's heart hard, and the girl's resolute posture was imprinted in his eyes, so serious that it didn't look like lying.
He didn't say a word for a long time.
Song babbled and went downstairs neatly.
Laughing and laughing, her nose was sour.
I almost burst into tears.
She turned her face away, exhaled deeply, and then called Jiang Kite.
“…… Hey, Mommy...... I want you to help me identify something, and then ...... I want to go to Nanwu to study. ”
…………
Song Yi sat at the door of the laboratory, pinching the inspection report in his hand, as if his heart had been dug out.
The word "methamphetamine" made her collapse instantly and cry silently, which she was still holding a trace of luck.
Song Yi hid her face with her hands, and tears flowed out of her fingers little by little, soaking the paper.
She really wanted to know what to do with this slow and dark life in the future.
She was on drugs.