Chapter 3 I smoked

When I woke up in the afternoon, a ray of sunlight shining through the uneven curtains hit my face, stinging my eyes.

The rain stopped, and after a night of washing, I began to look forward to how this rain-washed city would face the new sunrise.

"Ahem......" I breathed violently, and my throat hurt unexpectedly, and it hurt hotly.

"Alas...... Got a cold. My voice became hoarse, and I smiled bitterly, I have been really unlucky lately.

Last night, before going to bed, I didn't want anyone to disturb my good sleep, so I turned off my phone, and when I opened my phone, I found that there were more than 20 text messages on it.

When I opened it, there were only a few text messages from Ye Hua and Xu Sansheng, and the rest were all sent by Meng Yao.

The first thing I saw was not a text message from Meng Yao, but a text message from Ye Hua and Xu Sansheng, and both of them were coincidentally asking me if I was okay.

Ye Hua is my buddy since I was a child, and Sansheng is an alcoholic who I picked up from a bar when I was in college, and I don't know why I brought him back because of my brain pumping.

However, the relationship between the two of us is stronger than iron. Not to mention Ye Hua.

One by one replied: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

The two of them replied almost instantly, and even the message was the same: "That's good, make an appointment to come out." ”

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Flipping through Meng Yao's text messages, first a phone call came, but I didn't answer, and then there were several worried greetings, until the last one came to me because I was afraid that something would happen to me.

The last one was eight o'clock in the morning, and it was three hours since now, and I slept soundly in those three hours, and I wondered, "Didn't she come?" ”

Immediately replied with a message: "What's wrong?" ”

In about half a minute, she would message, "I'm at your doorstep." ”

When I opened the door, I saw Meng Yao standing outside the door, but her legs were a little shaky, obviously standing for a long time, and her face was pale.

I sent her in the door with mixed feelings, and I was also puzzled in my heart, I did this to her yesterday, and she could still come to me, I really don't know what she has in her head.

"You sit on the couch first, and I'll pour you a cup of tea." I helped her to the couch and turned to the kitchen to make her some tea.

"Hmm." Meng Yao nodded softly in response.

I haven't been to this house for two years, and I can't find anything in the kitchen, so it stands to reason that Meng Yao will prepare something if she lives here!

In the end, I only found a bag of moldy tea leaves and a bag of brown sugar, and I couldn't make a cup of moldy tea for Meng Yao, so I had to rush her with brown sugar water.

Of course, there is a reason for this, seeing that her face is not good, she gave Meng Yao the brown sugar.

Although I don't know what brown sugar is for, it's much better than cold white boiling, and it tastes.

I gently placed the brown sugar water opposite Meng Yao, and Meng Yao hesitated for a moment before taking it. I reminded, "Be careful, it's hot." ”

Meng Yao nodded, but her eyes were turning repeatedly, and her fingers gently rubbed the rim of the cup. Suddenly, Meng Yao saw the color of the water, smiled slightly on her pale face, and said, "I can't imagine it, you remember it better than me." ”

I'm confused, what's that? What do I remember? How I don't know.

"Shui Han, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have moved in without your consent." Meng Yao said bitterly, and as she spoke, tears flowed out, looking very moving.

I can't stand the way women cry, if Meng Yao cried in bed last night, I might really have nothing to do with her.

"Okay, okay, I was just angry yesterday because of something else, and it was wrong for me to send you on the head."

"Really?" Meng Yao immediately stopped her tears and looked at me in disbelief.

I nodded, "Really." ”

Meng Yao immediately burst into tears and laughed, holding the brown sugar water in front of her and not caring about the heat, she tasted it in small sips.

Meng Yao handed over the finished brown sugar water, and looked at me with a blank eye, like a greedy child, waiting for me to make her another glass of brown sugar water.

I sighed, took the cup, and planned to give Meng Yao a "refill".

Looking at my departing figure, Meng Yao opened her mouth several times to stop me, but she endured it, afraid that I would get angry again.

In my mind, I kept thinking about yesterday's scene, and the way I slammed open the door was really scary.

Unconsciously, I fell into the memory of never seeing me angry, so much so that I gently put the brown sugar water in front of her, and called her a few times without coming back to her senses.

I was a little impatient, and gently pushed her, Meng Yao looked at me with a scream, and her bright black eyes were as bright as stars, flashing with a little grievance.

"Shui Han, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter?" I lit a cigarette and asked nonchalantly.

Meng Yao, who was hesitating, frowned slightly when she saw me lying on the sofa and smoking, feeling a little disgusted with me like this.

Meng Yao said unexpectedly: "Why are you smoking, you never smoked before." ”

When I heard this, my heart was filled with bitterness, yes, I had never smoked before, and I still didn't drink alcohol.

I smiled and said, "I'll still drink, do you want to see it?" ”

So saying, he got up and went to look for wine.

"There's no alcohol at home." Meng Yao reminded behind me.

I lay there again in disappointment, puff by puff, and played.

Meng Yao looked at me with complicated eyes, and her heart was more heartache.

"What's the matter with you, hurry up, I have something to do in the afternoon." I reminded her to say something quickly.

But in Meng Yao's eyes, I thought that I wished she would leave quickly, and my heart hurt again.

What he wanted to say, he didn't need to say it anymore and knew his attitude, and he swallowed the words that just came to his mouth, and he didn't dare to say it to hurt his heart.

"No, it's fine." Meng Yao bit her lip lightly, and her whole face turned white.

I took a deep look at her and thought about a few questions she wanted to ask, and the biggest one was probably whether she could continue to live here.

However, I denied this possibility, I threw her out yesterday, how could I still let her live in.

"That room is full of your things, if you don't want to come in the future, move out, don't bother to put it here, anyway, you have the key to my house." I pretended not to care.

Meng Yao was stunned at first, she had a long brain circuit, and it took a while to understand the meaning of my words, which means that she can continue to live here.

Meng Yao couldn't hide a smile on her face, and said excitedly: "Really, really? ”

I gave her a blank look and ignored her.

Of course, I am also selfish, and multiple women are always more careful than one man to help me with housework.

Fortunately, this house has two bedrooms.

"Haha......" Meng Yao laughed and rushed into her room, slamming the door shut.

I could hear the sound inside through the door.

"What's so good about my house? She actually liked it so much. "I have a lot of questions.

So much so that Meng Yao, who doesn't live in her own house, comes and goes to me, huddles with me as a man, and is not afraid of gossip from others.