Zhixia was at a loss: "Alas, what's wrong with you?" Water is coming out of your eyes! ”

She rummaged through her body, and slowly pulled out a tissue to wipe her tears.

Hearing Zhixia's words, Qingcheng couldn't cry or laugh a little.

Before the fingertips touched her face, she was hugged by Qingcheng, her hairy head rubbing in her arms, tears blurring her vision.

"Fool, because I can't bear you!" With a thick nasal voice between the words, Qingcheng sniffed, soft and glutinous, and continued, "There are many more people I am reluctant to leave. ”

Zhixia hugged her, brushed her palm over her back to comfort, and said in a firm tone: "Even if you are separated, you are still my best friend in this life." ”

……

At the dinner table, the classmates frantically poured wine, got drunk, carried wine glasses crookedly and wandered among the crowd, grabbed a person and went crazy with alcohol, and talked nonsense.

"Qingcheng, let's go home." Gu Yun helped the drunken Louis and dropped a sentence as he passed by her side.

Qingcheng: "Okay. ”

"Zhixia, I'm leaving, be careful when you go home." She waved goodbye to Zhixia and got up to pull the chair away, the legs of which made a sharp scream on the floor.

Zhixia puffed out his cheeks and said loudly: "Hey, do you want to play games at night?" ”

"About." Qingcheng went and turned back, grabbed the mobile phone on the dinner table and left.

She hurriedly ran down the corridor, only to see Gu Yun pressed one hand against the crack of the elevator door, holding the drunk and delirious Louis on his shoulder.

Qingcheng walked into the elevator and leaned against the wall, as if the sound of footsteps had woken up the groggy boy.

The slender fingers moved down the two rows of buttons, and glanced at the girl's casual standing posture in the afterglow, Gu Yun pressed the elevator button on the first floor.

Louis opened his eyes slowly, everything in front of him was distorted, and he saw a familiar figure in a daze.

The gaze gradually moved upward, and the person in front of him slowly coincided with the beautiful face in his memory.

Then he grinned innocently like a child.

Louis didn't know where the strength came from, and without warning, he broke free from Gu Yun's support, like a tiger pounced on the girl in front of him.

However, his weak legs prevented him from succeeding.

Instead, he threw himself into the air and fell to the ground, almost hitting the wall, otherwise he would have choked on the pain.

"Heavy death!" Louis fell at the feet of Qingcheng, so frightened that Qingcheng hurriedly bent down to help him, but he was too heavy.

Gu Yun also came over to help, but Louis waved Gu Yun's hand away, holding Qingcheng tightly, and his head was rubbing in her arms even more presumptuously.

Meanwhile.

Qingcheng was obviously aware of Gu Yun's gaze, and the overwhelming low pressure could freeze her.

She lifted her eyes leisurely and saw Gu Yun's slightly frowning brows, her eyes as cold as frost. And that tight face, the beautiful facial lines are so stiff that they are ugly.

I don't know if it's her delusion, that feeling is fleeting, and he seems to have always had such a cold face.

She pondered slightly, and heard his cold and charming voice in her ears: "I'll help him, but you can't help him." ”