Mingyue stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and sighed slightly: "Don't feel wronged!" If I hadn't come here to eat by chance, I wouldn't have ...... "met him......

An Yi overbearingly pulled her shoulder, forcing Mingyue to look at him, and what she didn't say was interrupted like this.

Gently touching her cheek, gently wiping away warm tears for her, and meeting her stunned eyes, he smiled openly, not realizing how abrupt his movements were.

Mingyue opened her mouth half-open, motionless, feeling his fingers rubbing against her cheeks, she didn't even feel particularly disgusted, was it because she was drunk?

"Why hate?" He asked.

When An Yi naturally ruffled her hair and stared at her deeply, Mingyue couldn't help but lose her mind for a moment, his pupils were small her, and the shining Chunliang, at that moment she even forgot to breathe, and the hazy warmth was faintly rippling in the empty heart......

Why?

Because hatred is the only intersection between her and "him"?

Because of hatred, is it the only memory she has of "him"?

Because of hate, is it her last resort?

Because she is willing to exchange, if she doesn't have a hard-working hatred for "him", she is still a princess living in a fairy tale!

Looking into his eyes, a familiar dull pain came from Mingyue's chest, and the bone-chilling hatred that had never disappeared for a moment surged in the blood.

She clenched her fists tightly, her beautiful crystal nails pierced into her palms, and she said angrily: "Because apart from hatred, he has no reason to exist in my world for a long time!" ”

An Yi was shocked when he heard this, and a little disheartened, and his arm slipped down Mingyue's shoulder.

The deepest hatred must come from the strongest love!

He finally understood that it was not that he was not charming, and Mingyue did not dislike boys, I am afraid that she was hurt by love, and that person was in this restaurant at the moment......

The night scene outside the window was bustling, An Yi suddenly felt a little excited, and said lightly: "Why should the person who betrayed you remember." ”

Treachery?

"You don't think I like that guy, do you?" It's just inexplicable! As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Mingyue giggled.

"Isn't it?"

Her smile was bright and moving, but her voice was as cold as ice: "Of course not! ”

In the past days, Mingyue also imagined that if she liked "him", would all tragedies not be staged?

As a result, she laughed at her childishness and innocence. Whoever is at fault should bear it, she doesn't love that person, and it can't be an excuse for "him" to do something wrong!

Whenever Mingyue has a slight soft-heartedness, there will always be a voice that jumps out to remind her, do you really want to forgive? If that's the case, it seems like you don't care much about what you've lost!

She shouted again and again at the hallucination, that she had not forgotten for a second the moment when the sky was dark and the world collapsed!

Today's bright moon has long been as hard as iron, and the last softness in her heart is just the warmth left for someone who has left.

"That's what he did wrong and you off." An Yi thought that he was silent, the smile on his face betrayed his joy, and he had already been in full view of Mingyue, since he was not her love, then he ......

"That's right! It's just fresh in my memory. So I was so impressed with him that ...... "so deep that even if he was in the dark, she could tell him of his existence in an instant, and even if the piano sounded melodious, she could distinguish his voice."

"Now that you know everything, you should be able to guess that if he doesn't leave tonight, I can't leave," Mingyue seemed to smile and asked defiantly, "How is it?" Do you have the guts to spend it with me? Or is there a rare access control in the famous Ontario? ”

"It's not as free as you can stay up at night...... "An Yi pointed out, "but it's not like you refuse an invitation from a beautiful woman." ”

Mingyue smiled, and couldn't hear whether it was praise or ridicule and said: "No wonder girls treat you as a baby, young and rich, generous, and able to enjoy petty bourgeoisie, the key is to be good and good-looking, if they are lucky enough to marry you, they will be equivalent to optimizing the next generation!" ”

"Are you referring to Lang Qing'er?" An Yi thought it was funny, her mouth was really not ordinary poison, "Do you think she lacks IQ or is ugly?" ”

Mingyue shook a third of the red wine bottle left, and said lazily: "I don't have any impression of her, why am I insinuating others?" Besides, it's not me who is glued, she doesn't care if she's beautiful or ugly! ”

An Yi shook his head in resignation and had to call the waiter again.

He knew the amount of Mingyue drank early in the morning, and originally thought that she was just drinking a little less to pass the time, but later found that she seemed to be venting some kind of emotion.

When she leaned on his shoulder very naturally, and could feel the hot temperature of her cheeks through her shirt, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to move, and his breathing was lighter than Mingyue's voice.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a good time...... Thank you for today! ”

"Did you know that I play the piano very well, but ...... Never played ...... again"

Mingyue kept babbling incoherently in his ear, An Yi listened patiently, and occasionally responded in a timely manner.

I don't know when, Mingyue covered An Yi's coat and lay on his lap and slept quietly.

Looking at the scattered wine bottles on the table, An Yi stroked her hair, "What happened to make you drunk to escape?" ”

Although tonight's deliberate ending was a bit unsatisfactory, he finally had a chance to get so close to her.

The door of the restaurant opened from time to time, and guests came in and out, not knowing if her acquaintances had left, and An Yi was waiting for the closing time......

They were the last guests to leave tonight without any suspense, and when An Yi walked out of the restaurant with the sleeping Mingyue in his arms, the waiter had already parked the car at the door.

He carried Mingyue into the car and paid the waiter a handsome tip before leaving.

The convertible sports car drove slowly on the wide street in the middle of the night, the breeze blew from time to time, and while waiting for the signal light, he looked at the bright moon next to him, and the tips of her hair fluttered gently, hoping that the night breeze would not catch a cold again.

The street lamps on both sides were dim and warm, casting on her face from time to time.

Maybe it was disturbed by the light, maybe the dream was not very good, she suddenly frowned uneasily in her sleep, and sighed.

An Yi held the steering wheel with one hand, supported his chin with the other, and pursed his lips stubbornly.

There are many stars tonight, and they are not only glittering sadly.

If you look closely, you will definitely see the meteor that crosses by, and An Yi at this moment obviously does not have this leisure.