He always felt that one day Zhang Ling would definitely accept him if he couldn't wait for Shi Zeng, so he treated her well in every way, and just wanted her to see who she really deserved to care about.

I don't know how much alcohol he drank, when he sent her home, although she was drunk, she refused to leave him outside the community, he didn't even know where she lived, and until now she didn't agree to him enter the community where she lived...

……

Wang Lei saw her cry for the first time, although she was sad before, she had never cried, at most she anesthetized herself with alcohol one by one.

When she had calmed down a little, he sighed and said:

"Then make an appointment and have a good talk with him, don't you just want a clear answer!"

The reason why he said this was because in his heart he was sure that he would never look back, give Zhang Ling a clear answer, let her die, and he would have a chance.

Zhang Ling's mood has stabilized a lot, she looked at Wang Lei and said:

"You're thinking too simply, we haven't seen each other for two years, I don't know anything about his current situation, I don't know the bottom of my heart when I make an appointment directly, let's wait for me to find a way to check his situation first."

Wang Lei looked at her and touched the cup and said:

"Where you can use me, open your mouth at any time, or that sentence, I'm waiting for the moment when you look back at me seriously."

She had heard the phrase 'I'm waiting for you to look back at me seriously' many times, and every time she heard it, her heart tightened, if it hadn't been for Shi Zeng, she would definitely not have let him down...

Zhang Ling sighed deeply and said:

"Why bother? Even if there was no him, that person would not be you, I have told you many times, why don't you believe it? ”

Zhang Ling wanted him to know that her path was a dead end and wanted him to turn back, but he always insisted.

In Wang Lei's heart, as long as Zhang Ling can think of him when he is in need, he will not give up.

With a wry smile, he took another sip of wine and said:

"It's not too early, I'll send you back!"

Zhang Ling didn't speak, still drinking glass by cup until she lay on the table and almost fell asleep...

Today, Zhang Ling drank more than usual, although she was unstable, she still knew in her heart that Wang Lei was holding her tightly throughout the whole process, and when she arrived at the gate of the community, Zhang Ling pushed him away as always.

Since that deception, he has never paid attention to her again, Zhang Ling slowly understood why he was so angry in college, and she swore at that time that in this life, she would never let other men have the possibility of getting close to her, no matter how good her friends of the opposite sex were, no matter how drunk she was, she would not give her a chance to get close, that was the bottom line she had retained.

After Wang Lei was helplessly pushed away by her, he stood at the gate, holding the door with his hand, looking at Zhang Ling who was swaying, closed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, opened his eyes and quickly chased after her, and held her at the moment when she was about to fall, Zhang Ling didn't push it away again, she really couldn't stand up.

Wang Lei didn't know where she lived, she had no bottom in her heart, so she could only move in her direction, and when she got home, she took out the key to open the door, but she couldn't find the hole, Wang Lei took it and helped her open the door.

Wang Lei thought that she would not let him in, but she didn't stop her, so Wang Lei helped her to the bedroom bed and lay down.

After taking off her shoes and covering her with the quilt, he got up and prepared to leave.

The moment he looked up, he shuddered and looked at the bedroom wall in surprise.

It's all sketches, there is no front, only the back.

Some are reading on a lawn, some are standing on the top of a hill and looking down, and some are in the library, especially the most in the library, different positions, different postures, the only thing that is the same is the same back of the same man.