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"Qu Hui, this... Isn't that appropriate? We have to keep our distance. "I was a little scared. Although Qu Hui promised that the two of us would only be good friends, and then we would have to break the red line. I know that when dry wood meets a fierce fire, there is nothing that does not burn.

"What's inappropriate? Shiwen, don't forget, you made love to me when you were sixteen, why are you pretending to be serious now? Qu Hui pursed her lips, as if she looked down on me for such a timid appearance.

"I... I ......, "I don't know what to say or what to do."

I suddenly felt my throat and eyes run dry, as if there was a fire burning in my chest. I tried to swallow my saliva, but I found that my mouth was like a desert, dry and withered, and there was not even a star of spit.

I suddenly felt that something was wrong, Qu Hui wanted to lead me into the trap step by step.

How can I stop Qu Hui's crazy move? My brain is spinning at high speed, yes, pretending to be sick! Now there is only one way.

I immediately covered my head and groaned in pain: "Ouch! Ouch......"

"Shiwen, what's wrong with you?" Qu Hui asked in panic when he saw my pained expression.

"I... I have a headache. I said with a grin.

"Shiwen, why does your head hurt?" Qu Hui jumped off my lap, she touched my forehead, and said nervously, "Does it hurt badly? Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

"I was stimulated by the evil spirit this morning, and my old headache has been done again, you... You help yourself to the bed and lie down for a while. I groaned. I won't hide it from you, I have been acting since I was a child, I can cry when I say I cry, and I can laugh when I want to laugh. When I was in college, I was a pillar of the school's repertory troupe. It's a pity that I was only interested in studying at that time, and I wasn't interested in girls, otherwise, if you talk about a girlfriend, it's no problem to step on three boats.

Qu Hui helped me to the bed, I half leaned on the bed, squinted my eyes, looked at Qu Hui with an anxious face, and thought: Qu Hui, Qu Hui, I didn't want to lie to you, you forced me to do this.

Qu Hui poured me a glass of water, fed me to drink, and then gently rubbed my temples.

"Is the pain getting better?" Qu Hui asked softly.

"Much better. My headache is like a rainstorm in June, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, but it's good to say it's good, it's like a person who is fine. Alas, I am most afraid of being stimulated by this headache, too sad to be good, too happy to be too happy, and too excited to be even worse. I thought to myself: This little trick with a headache is quite effective, presumably Qu Hui is no longer interested in playing ambiguous with me.

Suddenly, my stomach gurgled a few times.

Qu Hui heard my bowel sound, and she smiled and said, "Your stomach is protesting, and I'm hungry, let's eat." ”

Qu Hui took out the food in the plastic bag and set up a large table. When I looked, there were sweet and sour pork ribs, roast duck, peanuts and lettuce that I liked to eat.

"Qu Hui, what do I like to eat, do you still remember that?" I asked in surprise.

"Of course. Not only do I remember, but over the years, as soon as I eat these few foods, I will think of you. I mistakenly thought that after you died, you would never eat these foods again, because I would be sad when I saw them. Qu Hui said sadly.

Listening to Qu Hui's words, emotions suddenly rushed in my chest like a river and a sea, and I wanted to hug Qu Hui and say to her: "Qu Hui, I haven't forgotten you." ”

In fact, over the years, I haven't forgotten Qu Hui for a moment. The Cadbury chocolate she likes to eat, and the popcorn, I can't even look at it. Because, when I see these two things, my heart aches.

"Alas, don't think about it, now, haven't we met again, and become good friends? So, we should be happy. I suppressed my emotions and comforted.

"Yes, you're right, although we can't be husband and wife now, we can be good friends, and it can be regarded as God's favor for both of us. Qu Huiqiang said with a smile.

"Ah, I forgot, I still have a bottle of fine red wine at home, which my friend brought back from France. "I went to the bar and pulled out a bottle of wine.

"Great, let's get drunk. Qu Hui said happily.

"Good wine, good food, good atmosphere, how can you get drunk and rest, at least two or three drunk. I laughed.

"Shiwen, even if it's four or five drunk, it doesn't matter, anyway, Liu Xiong went on a business trip in the evening, and as soon as he left, I was alone at home, so I might as well sleep with you. Qu Hui said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Qu Hui, stop talking crazy. I have a colleague Xiao Zhang, who recently renovated his home, and his wife went back to sleep at her parents' house. Every night at ten o'clock, come to report on time. "I lied, but I do have a colleague who has a good relationship with me. Not long ago, he had a guest at his house, and he couldn't stay there, so he slept with me for a few nights.

"Ask a friend to come to you and make a bed? Qu Hui glared at me.

"Hee-hee... It's not that I'm easy to talk to, first, I have a good relationship with him, and he has difficulties and asks me for help, so how can I be embarrassed to refuse. Second, his uncle is the second-in-command of our unit, and I can't afford to offend him. Thirdly, I am quite lonely alone, and it feels good to have someone as a companion and chat at night. I explained.

Qu Hui rolled her eyes at me and said, "You, you're still the same as when you were a child, you're too easy-going." ”

Qu Hui and I drank a bottle of red wine to the bottom, but fortunately, neither of us was drunk.

After eating, Qu Hui cleaned up the table and sat on my lap again. He looked at me and said solemnly: "Shiwen, now that we are drunk and full, I want to talk to you about something." ”

"Qu Hui, why are you so serious, as if you want to interrogate me. I laughed.

"Shiwen, what I want to talk to you about is both important and crucial, and in a sense, it is related to your life. Qu Hui looked solemn.

"When you say that, I'm a little nervous. "I tried to think hard: What does Qu Hui want to talk to me? Is it the same old tune again, and he wants to divorce Liu Xiong and marry me? If so, I have to resolutely express my attitude and completely block this road.

"Shiwen, let me ask you: Do you want to die?" Qu Hui asked suddenly.

Qu Hui's question startled me a lot, what did she mean by this, did she want to force marriage? If I don't agree to marry her, will I die with me?