Part 39 The opposite

Mengying faintly tear stains in her eyes, she couldn't help but think in her heart: Zhou Miao, this song is sung for you, I am a weak person in this relationship, I love you so much, I love you to the bone and blood, but you never thought about it for a long time with me, what is the difference between me and Xuehua, I will bloom the most beautiful years in your youth, but the flame of your love can burn me, I am the same as snowflakes, I will disappear after all, the previous Mengying is dead, died tonight.

Meng Ying's voice trembled slightly, and she tried her best to control the wetness in her eyes: "It's so cold, the snow has accumulated so deeply, Merry X'mas to you My beloved one." "Zhou Miao, did you hear me? It seems that the past is in front of you, playing together, kissing together, but every time you hug each other, you have a sadness in your eyes that I can't understand, why, I want to heal the hurt you have suffered, but it is out of reach. But no matter what the past has been, and where the future goes, that time is a memory that I can't erase.

"Snow, piece by piece, piece by piece, piece together the fate of you and me."

Zhou Wei listened to her choked voice.

Zhou Wei approached, from behind her, opened his arms, and gently hugged Meng Ying into his arms, he buried it in her neck, and he didn't know what he said in her ear? The hugging posture is natural, like a natural fit of art, envying others.

Meng Ying's heart throbbed, her palms trembled violently, her chest seemed to be smashed out of the hole, she couldn't stop the tearing pain, and she felt that the sky was dark. However, Zhou Wei lightly pulled Lily of the Valley's body and held her cheeks, but he saw Meng Ying look away and didn't look at him.

Meng Ying's faint expression was full of worry about him, she was blaming him, blaming him for that night three years ago.

Zhou Wei stared at her at the bottom of his hand: "I heard you crying in your singing, Mengying, you are like this, I can't do anything about you, and I am also sad." ”

Meng Ying withdrew her gaze, raised her eyes to look at him, and stopped talking about him: "Today must be a special day, Mr. Zhou is willing to share it with me." ”

"Do you want to know?" Zhou Wei asked her in a bewildering tone.

Meng Ying nodded cautiously, a little apprehensive: "Well, as long as Mr. Zhou wants to say." ”

Zhou Wei's drunken eyes looked at her meaningfully, he approached, pulled her, and pressed her on the sofa, clinging to her: "Then you know, then compensate me!"

"What?"

Before Meng Ying could hear what he said, Zhou Wei had already lowered her head and kissed her, she was forced to open her lips, the mellow taste of wine, she was forced to kiss him, her hands clenched tightly.

Zhou Wei's moist tongue took the opportunity to drill in, tossing and licking her sweetness, and Meng Ying murmured softly: "Hmm......" For a while, it seemed to bring her back to that night.

But it was more like seduction and provocation, he buckled her side cheek and kissed him fiercely, this Zhou Wei was an elegant gentleman on the surface, but when he encountered this matter, he was like two people, strong like a beast that had been trapped for a long time, he kissed her lips, but he bit his teeth, she frowned in pain, slowly opened her eyes and looked at him, but saw that the drunkenness was covered with sadness.

Zhou Wei took her hand and forced her to wrap her arms around his neck, and the whole person bullied down and sealed her lips again. His lips and tongue were entangled, his breath was messy, and his fingers were inserted between her black hair in confusion, stabilizing the back of her head, and penetrating more deeply, but it was not enough.

"Hmm......"

After kissing for a long time, Zhou Wei raised her eyes to look at Mengying, who was weak in her arms, she gasped, her eyes were half-hidden, and her cheeks were flushed. Zhou Wei let go of her at the right time and only turned over.

"Mengying, stay with me, I will love you well, although I am older than you, I will always love you and never turn my back on you." What Zhou Wei said was what he said, and since that night, he has been paying attention to her everywhere and inquiring about her news everywhere.

Meng Ying looked at Zhou Wei's eyes, the same eyes as Zhou Miao, very clear and good-looking, these eyes can temporarily make up for the pain in her heart, Meng Ying smiled, pulled his body down, and took the initiative to kiss his eyes, as if it was never enough, Meng Ying seemed to be laughing, but the tears still slipped down.

Zhou Wei seemed to be greatly encouraged, he could no longer control himself, lowered his head and kissed her lips, sliding down from her lips to her beautiful butterfly bone.

"Mengying, you are really a goblin, I will never let you go in my life, you are destined to be mine."

In the night like ink, the moon seemed to be secretly hidden into the clouds, and the color in full swing gradually sank. Oil tankers on the Bund are berthed.

Woo......

The oil tanker shook the entire sky deeply, as if the long-lost returnees had finally plunged into a warm harbor. The deep river water is surging silently, only to see layers and wisps of blue ink.

Zhou Miao parked the car, although it was summer, but the style of the evening was extraordinary, and she tightened the clothes on her body, as if this was the only way to make herself feel better.

The passers-by on both sides of the Bund railing gradually faded away, and a lonely figure sat on the railing.

Zhou Miao looked not far away, holding the can tightly in her hand, a gentle hot wind invaded, she squinted her eyes, raised her head and drank the cold liquid, and everything was frozen to the end with the cold wind.

In fact, everyone has a secret, in the can't hide, when they don't know how to be good, they will talk to someone, she told all the secrets today, a sad hole in her heart, it doesn't seem to hurt so much, but she regrets it, after all, it's not a glorious thing.

"Mengying, why are you so good to me?"

"What stupid things to say, I love you so much, don't you feel it at all? Zhou Miao, I am willing to do anything for you, even if it is to cost my life, I will not hesitate to do it, but I hope you can remember that I love you so desperately, it is impossible for you to have the slightest thought of leaving me. ”

"What if, in the future, we don't love each other and we are separated?"

"There won't be such a day, unless you don't love me anymore, but even if you don't love me anymore, I will stay by your side, what if you don't be together, I'm good by your side, it's good to see you every day, but, Zhou Miao, don't let this day come so fast, you know, I love you."

Zhou Miao dialed a group of phones, and it took a long time to pick up the other end of the phone, and the voice was so clean, so clean that even a girl wanted to wait for her.

"Hello? Zhou Miao, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet. ”

The voice on the other side was very good, so that every time Zhou Miao heard his voice, he was so sad that he wanted to hug him.

"Lu Heng, I want to see you, now, I want to see you."