297 Drinking, he came to her
The next morning, Forsythia called Quanzi: "I should leave tomorrow, why don't I invite you to a meal in the evening, I was fortunate that you took care of me in the landslide last time, and I haven't had a chance to thank you well." ”
Quanzi seemed to think for a moment: "Okay, but maybe I'll be late in the afternoon when I get back to town." ”
"It's okay, I'll wait for you."
Forsythia hung up the phone and began to pack her luggage, in fact, there was nothing to pack, she only brought a very small box this time, and put the change of clothes she had worn in the past few days, and her eyes just glanced at a navy blue checked corner exposed in the waterproof bag of the box compartment.
She pulled out the corner, and when she saw the two lines in the corner of the scarf, all the emotions that had been pent up during this time seemed to collapse all at once......
This was newly embroidered by Feng Lixing at the door of the ICU during her coma, and she embroidered it for two days and two nights, and every stitch and thread on it contained her firmness.
At that time, she thought, no matter what Feng Lixing did, she wouldn't leave, if he woke up, she would stay by his side, if he couldn't sleep for a long time, she would guard him, and she would never marry in this life, and raise An An and Erbao alone.
I just didn't expect it to end like this.
Because I barely closed my eyes last night, Forsythia slept well in the room in the afternoon, and when I woke up, it was close to 5 o'clock.
It was dark early in the mountains, and the sky was already gray, and Quanzi didn't call to say when he would be in town, but Forsythia was not in a hurry, and he changed his clothes and went out.
The town is so big, Forsythia has already visited it thoroughly these days, remember that there is a restaurant on the corner of the street not far from the small hotel, the so-called restaurant is actually just a little more regular restaurant, and the big hotel in the city is certainly not comparable, but compared to other small restaurants in the town, it is also a very decent place.
Forsythia walked into the restaurant and looked around, it was quite empty, there were almost no customers, I don't know if it was because the restaurant did not arrive or because there was no business.
The waiter was very attentive, seeing that Forsythia had a good temperament, they all ran over to ask her if she wanted to eat, Forsythia couldn't refuse their enthusiasm, so she found a place by the window and sat down, and sent the name of the restaurant to Quanzi.
It was late when Quanzi arrived, the sky was completely dark, and there were few pedestrians on the street.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long, I'm not in town today, I just came over, it's a little late." Quan Zi ran into the restaurant angrily, and the bright lights illuminated his somewhat dark face very energetically.
It's just that he may have run in a hurry, and he still has sweat on his forehead.
Forsythia didn't mind waiting for him for so long, and he had nowhere to go anyway.
"Sit down, I've just arrived." She made a good-natured panic, but the cigarette butts full of ashtrays on the table betrayed her.
It's not that Quanzi didn't see it, he had seen that something was wrong with Forsythia before, and Forsythia still had half a cigarette in her hand, and the fog made her eyes red.
When the waiter saw that the person she was waiting for finally came, she immediately leaned over and handed over the menu, Forsythia flipped through it casually, didn't bother to order, handed it to Quanzi again, and continued to smoke by herself.
Quanzi casually ordered a few dishes and asked if forsythia else needed anything?
Forsythia thought for a moment and snuffed out the cigarette: "Is there any wine?" Why don't we have some wine? It feels like it's cold today. She also laughed, and her red eyes looked at the special infiltrator.
Jeonko was a little stunned by her smile, and after a long time asked her, "What do you want to drink?" ”
"The kind of liquor you gave me in the car when the landslide last time was very strong, and it warmed people."
Quan Zi was slightly embarrassed: "This kind of restaurant shouldn't have that wine." ”
"Forget it, let's not drink it." Forsythia was a little disappointed, the whole son saw it in her eyes, she wanted to drink not because of the cold weather, but obviously because she had something on her mind, and he understood this, so he threw the car keys on the table: "Why don't I go out and buy it for you, there should be a nearby commissary." ”
Quanzi really bought the wine, the most ordinary kind of vertical long glass bottle, bought two bottles, bit the cap open with his teeth, and poured a small half cup for Forsythia.
Forsythia is gone.
"Fill me!"
"This wine has more than 50 degrees, burn the knife!"
"I know, Lie is good."
The liquor poured her sorrows, her heart was already in pain, and she was not allowed to drink some wine?
She frowned and drank most of the cup in one breath, her chest was hot, as if she could burn all the pain together.
Forsythia drank almost all the time during that meal, and Quanzi would try to persuade her at first, but in the end, she simply let her go, and poured a little with her, but she was reluctant to give him a drink, and snatched his cup over.
At that time, Forsythia was actually drunk, lying on the table with his arms propped up, his face flushed, but his eyes were damp.
How beautiful a forsythia like that is!
Quanzi was a little stupid, pushed her with his hand, and asked, "Are you unhappy?" ”
Forsythia hurriedly shook his head: "No!" ”
"Then why have you been drinking for so long?"
"Because tomorrow I'm leaving, I'm going back!" She giggled, her misty eyes looking somewhere, her voice was brisk, but her expression was clearly painful.
Quanzi knew that she must have something hidden in her heart.
"If you don't mind, can you tell me about it?"
"Talking about what? What do you want to listen to? Forsythia laughed again, so uncomfortable that her arm couldn't support it, and the whole person was lying on the table, the wine glass in her hand was pressed against her hot cheek, and her chin was sharpened, which was particularly unbearable to look at.
Quanzi couldn't help but reach over and wanted to touch her, but Forsythia suddenly raised his head, and Chu Chu's eyes stared at him: "I've been living here for a week, do you know why I want to stay here and not leave?" Because I was afraid to go back, he was going to divorce me when I went back, and this time it was true, and I knew he was really angry, and he was very scary when he was angry, so I had to escape......"
The words were incoherent, but the whole child understood, stopped talking, and withdrew his hand.
In the second half, Quanzi also drank with her, and the dishes on the table were already cold, the chef had already left work, and Quanzi could only shout a plate of peanuts.
The two of them drank more than half a bottle of peanuts on a plate of peanuts, and the restaurant had already passed the closing time, but they couldn't drive them out if they didn't leave the restaurant, and in the end all the waiters sat in the hall and watched them drink.
They didn't care, the more they talked, the more energetic they became, the peanuts were inferior to the liquor, and the waiter's resentful eyes couldn't poke a few holes in them.
Until the glass door of the restaurant was pushed open again, and a tall man walked in from the outside.
"Sir, I'm sorry, our restaurant is closed," the waiter shouted, but the man seemed to ignore it completely, and walked straight to the forsythia table.
Forsythia held the wine glass in one hand, lying on the table with the other, smiling, drunkenly watching the blurred figure approaching little by little, his face became clear, it was Feng Lixing, but it was impossible, how could he come here?
Forsythia stretched out his hand and poked Feng Lixing's face, giggled and said to Quanzi opposite: "I seem to be really drunk, and I actually have hallucinations." ”
Feng Lixing's eyes were cold, and he looked at the forsythia who was so drunk that he was so drunk.
Late at night, in a small town, she was so talking and laughing in a restaurant drinking and chatting with a man!
Feng Lixing's fire couldn't be released, he just walked over and picked up the drunken forsythia from the chair, and the forsythia didn't resist, because he drank too much and his consciousness was completely fragmented, so the whole person leaned softly on his chest.
Only then did Quanzi see Feng Lixing's appearance, very young and outstanding, but his expression looked very cold, as if he had a deep hatred with Forsythia.
"Who are you? Let her go! Quanzi was still a little sane, and he recognized that this was not the man he saw in the mountains last time, and the man was older than him last time, and his face was more elegant than him.
Feng Lixing didn't speak, glared at Quanzi fiercely, and half-helped Forsythia out.
The waiters also watched, and it wasn't until Feng Lixing was about to go out with forsythia in his arms that he remembered that he hadn't paid yet, and hurriedly ran over: "Sir, this young lady hasn't paid the bill yet!" ”
Feng Lixing's brows were knotted, but he didn't say anything, and took a few banknotes from his wallet with forsythia and slapped them on the table next to him.
Quanzi saw Forsythia hanging a black sweater on the back of the chair, the sweater was put back by Forsythia he put back a few days ago, but it was quite cold outside, so he pulled the sweater and chased it out, but when he chased it to the door, he stopped.
Feng Lixing was crossing the road with Forsythia in his arms, and a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz was parked across the street, and the driver inside saw Feng Lixing coming, and immediately got out of the car and opened the backseat door for him, and Feng Lixing helped Forsythia to stuff her in first......
In such a scene, Quanzi didn't chase after him, and stood at the door of the restaurant in a daze, with a colorful light sign above his head reflecting his lonely face.
The forsythia on the car is stable.
She was really drunk, and put her face on Feng Lixing's chest, where there was a temperature she was familiar with, but she didn't feel comfortable sticking to it, and couldn't help but put her hand around his body.
Feng Lixing snorted and pulled Forsythia's arm down.
Outside the window are a few street lamps in the depression of the town, and the driver asks him where to go?
He glanced at Forsythia: "Find a place to live in the town first!" ”
"Bang-" sound, Forsythia was thrown by Feng Lixing on the hard bed board, his back hurt a lot, the wine woke up a little, and he opened his eyes to see the unfamiliar room and the chandelier...
Where is this? Not the little hotel she stayed in before!
Forsythia got up from the bed with her legs shrunk, and before she could stand firmly, a figure pounced on, and Feng Lixing pushed her back to the bed again with one hand.
Forsythia realized that something was wrong, and only then did she widen her eyes to see the person in front of her.
The pale face, the cold eyes, stared at her viciously, staring at her so fiercely that she was half awake from the wine.
"You... How is it here? ”
"yes, why am I here?" Feng Lixing's voice seemed to be colder than his eyes, "I really shouldn't have come, right?" It's a good thing for you to come here, you see you've been drinking with men like this, if I don't come again, are you going to roll into bed with him? ”