63. Fate

Song Ziming took Bai Manyun out and walked to the corner at the end of the corridor, where there was a balcony.

He lifted Manyun's chin and smelled of wine, "I'll treat you as your friend, and you treat me as a Sunday, right?" ”

It seems that he was very unhappy to be played, and he rose to the height of Sunday, Manyun smiled, "No, how can you say that?" ”

"You shuffled the cards, didn't you? From the very beginning you knew that I would agree to play with you, and you had already calculated that I would lose, so drink five bottles! He said word by word, holding Manyun's chin and holding her entire chin.

I guessed so accurately! Manyun was embarrassed, "You don't remember the villain, forget it, I won't do it next time." ”

"Forget it, kiss me, I'll drink those five bottles of wine for nothing."

It's as simple as that? Manyun hesitated, anyway, it's not that she hasn't kissed, what are you afraid of? Her face was fixed by Ziming, and she couldn't move at all. She muttered, "You let me go first!" ”

He immediately let go, and then bent over to facilitate Manyun's height.

Manyun repeated his words again, "You said, just kiss it!" If you deceive people, you are the same kind of Qibao. ”

"Hmm." Song Ziming responded randomly, closing his eyes and waiting for her kiss.

Although Ziming bent like this, Manyun still had to tiptoe slightly, and at the moment when he touched his slightly cool lips, Manyun only felt that the world was spinning, and he was suddenly pushed into the corner.

Song Ziming turned active into passive and did not give her a little space to breathe.

A voice came from behind him, "Zeyu, what are you doing here?" It's all waiting for you to drink. ”

It was Bai Luting's voice, and when they heard someone, they slowly separated, and their breath was unsteady.

By the glimmer of light, the four stood opposite each other. Seeing each other clearly, Song Ziming sneered, feeling that it was really a narrow road.

He leaned on Manyun's shoulder, "When did Mr. Zhou come, he didn't make a sound, if we can't help but do something else, the impact will be bad!" ”

said that he was embarrassed, but there was a strong sense of showing off in his tone, and he was still rubbing his face as he spoke. Manyun pushed him, not wanting to be too ugly in front of outsiders.

When the thought came to her, she was startled, and there was a boy she had loved all her youth; One is her half-sister. But in her cognition, she unconsciously divided them into the ranks of outsiders.

"Sister, you and your brother-in-law have a really good relationship." Bai Luting said very "sensibly", and her envy was beyond words.

Manyun tugged at the corners of her mouth, but didn't answer.

When Song Ziming saw Bai Luting, he remembered what she did, "Don't dare to be, Manyun has been your sister for so many years, you want to smash her to death with a brick." I don't dare to be your brother-in-law anymore, I don't know how I died. ”

Bai Luting's face was so dark that she couldn't say a word, she denied it, and even more so if she admitted it.

Zhou Zeyu didn't listen to their conversation at all, just looked at Manyun. He remembered that his manyun had used to tell him such delicate words before.

At that time, the two had been together for a long time, but they were only holding hands. In summer, the lake on campus is always full of couples, and the moonlit night shines into the water.

They sat on the stone bench, Zhou Zeyu looked at Manyun's beautiful side face, and couldn't stop rolling, "Manyun, can I kiss you?" ”

When she heard this, she looked back in surprise, "What ......" and then froze completely.

The distance between the two people was already close, and when she turned around, the four lip flaps became a seamless connection. He took advantage of the situation to hold Manyun's head and deepen the kiss. The first kiss of youth was handed over to this beautiful accident.

Afterwards, the two sat together awkwardly, Manyun's face turned red directly, and he said hesitantly: "You liar!" said that it was just a kiss, but it actually ...... He stuck out his tongue and touched me. After she finished speaking, she ran away, Zhou Zeyu thought she was angry, and hurriedly chased after her.

The girl's shy complaints, he still remembers. has been with him for many years, every cold night, every time I think of it, I feel warm like spring.

The two people who ran by the lake were finally lost in the chaos of time and never returned......

Now, in the dim light, she stands side by side with others, like a mural, which makes people can't take their eyes off. The place in his heart began to ache faintly.

"Let's go." He said to Bai Luting in a hoarse voice.

Watching them leave, Song Ziming said thoughtfully: "Did you have a particularly memorable time before?" ”

"No matter what, it's in the past, it's not worth mentioning." Manyun knew that Zhou Zeyu's eyes contained a different kind of emotion, but so what? The past is the past, and there is no regret medicine.

You care, and naturally someone cares. Song Ziming thought in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Zhou Zeyu came here to socialize, and when he came out to breathe, he heard Bai Manyun and Song Ziming whispering. In fact, it's not that he doesn't have a voice at all, but they only have each other in their eyes and can't hear anything.

When he went back to the private room, Zhou Zeyu seemed to be isolated from all the voices of the outside world, and he didn't say or answer.

Bai Luting saw that his condition was not right, so she didn't compensate those people, "Zeyu, he just went out, and he vomited!" He has been cold and uncomfortable for the past few days, or I will send him back first, and then invite everyone to have a drink when I have time. ”

Everyone has a vision, Zhou Zeyu doesn't know how much he has drunk, but his expression is really not good.

Bai Luting helped him walk out and took a taxi to take him to his residence, Zhou Zeyu shook off her hand, "You go back." ”

As she spoke, she was about to leave, and Bai Luting whispered, "Are you really that uncomfortable?" ”

Zhou Zeyu raised his head, there were tears in his eyes, he was really afraid that it would break out so suddenly, at the gate of the community, it would be too embarrassing. His tone was calm, "It's okay, I'm not dead." ”

The moment he walked into the elevator, a gleam flashed in Bai Luting's eyes, "I'll accompany you, I don't worry about you drinking too much." ”

Zhou Zeyu didn't say anything, his mind kept looping the picture just now, and his heart was panicked.

As soon as he entered the house, he didn't care about Bai Luting, and went straight to take a bath, the water was boiling very loudly, and he kept rushing at his head.

Bai Luting took out a spray from her bag, and then took off all the clothes on her body. Spray that spray little by little on your body, from your face, from your neck, down to your neck. She remembered that the person who bought the medicine said that it only takes a little bit to make people lost.

She was not at ease and sprayed a lot at once.

Everything was ready, she pushed open the bathroom door, fortunately there was no lock, she stood in front of Zhou Zeyu, hooked his neck, "Zeyu, let's wash together." ”

But he was immediately pushed away, and Zhou Zeyu said coldly: "Go out." ”

Bai Luting didn't care about anything, she hugged him tightly, her hands were touching and kissing everywhere, she felt Zhou Zeyu's body changing, and his heavy breathing.

Sure enough, the effect of the medicine began to work, Zhou Zeyu pushed her on the washing table, "Manyun ......" was confused, and kept calling this name in her mouth.

Bai Luting closed her eyes, hugged his back with her hands, and silently endured all this: It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who you recognize me, as long as I achieve my goal and don't separate from you, I am willing to do whatever I want.

Song Ziming abducted Manyun home again, but this time he was much more settled, arranging her in the master bedroom, and he went to sleep in the guest room by himself.

It was only in the middle of the night that he got up in a daze to go to the toilet, and then, naturally, went to his room. Finding Manyun on the bed, he lay down and held Manyun in his arms.

"Spring dreams again! But today I don't have the strength to pneumolate. After saying this, he fell into a deep sleep.

Manyun woke up from the toilet when he got up, but he didn't expect him to come directly to this room. She deliberately kept silent to see if Ziming wanted to play hooligan.

Who would have thought that he would come to such a sentence. Manyun was shocked, it seems that he has done a lot of this dream! I actually have experience.

Seeing that he didn't cover the quilt, Manyun got up and parted a little, and slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, Song Ziming found that he was actually holding Manyun, but he had no memory of how he ran over yesterday. He wanted to sneak out while Manyun didn't get up.

Before lifting the quilt, Manyun deliberately sneered, "Heh~ I pretended to be a gentleman before, and then I secretly climbed into bed." If I hadn't been smart and hadn't fallen asleep, you would have succeeded me. ”

His mind was a little cloudy, "I...... I don't remember how I got here. ”

"It's still hard-mouthed, and it's like I called you over." Manyun deliberately embarrassed herself and took revenge on Ziming for bullying her yesterday.

He touched his earlobe and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I apologize, but I really didn't mean to." ”

Manyun couldn't help but smile, "I see that your attitude is quite sincere, I forgive you." Go pack up and get back to work. ”

"Okay."

As soon as he went out, Manyun hid in the quilt and laughed out of his abdominal muscles.

As usual, Duke came to pick them up, and after arriving at the company, Duke parked the car in the parking lot. Manyun thought of what he said in the early morning, and asked with a smile: "Do you often have that kind of physical dream?" ”

Since he said that he couldn't move, it must be more physically exhausting.

Song Ziming thought for a while, and naturally changed the topic, "I haven't had the dream of moving bricks once, let alone often." As soon as he turned around, he immediately smiled.

You want to play tricks with me, it's too tender!

Move bricks. The corners of Manyun's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he could think of it.

Bai Luting didn't remember how many times she was asked by Zhou Zeyu one night, she only felt that she was bored, and it was difficult to move a finger.

Zhou Zeyu got up and saw the person lying next to him, he was not surprised, and he was not very calm. He said, "Why do you want to do this? ”

He knew his virtue best, and even if he was drunk, he could not do such a thing. Bai Luting didn't drug him once or twice, but if it wasn't an attempt before, or he would have been discovered a long time ago.

Bai Luting replied weakly: "This is a dead cycle. You can't give up Bai Manyun no matter what, no matter how much I convince myself, I can't do without you. ”

Zhou Zeyu was getting dressed, and he looked sideways at Bai Luting on the bed, "I'm not worth it." ”

After that, close the door and leave.

It's not a question of worthiness at all, it's a fate that can't be escaped.