Chapter 125: Dreams
It's a clear word, it's really not like being drunk.
Xiao Congsu hooked his lips and asked why.
She looked serious: "Because you're ugly." ”
Xiao Congsu: ......
The first to laugh out loud was Xie Yan, Xiaoxiao said well, Xiao Xiao deserved it.
Chi Yan didn't interject all the time, just smiled shallowly.
Qiao Huaizhi had already sent Qiao Yang home, Xie You, in a hurry to catch up with the next time, this kind of dinner has not been interrupted since he came back, and he pulled Qin Mingshan together.
Rong Huaijing sighed helplessly, thinking about it, in the eyes of several of their bystanders, no matter how they clear their memories and reborn Rong Qi, they will always be in the hands of the same person, this is a constant fate.
However, fate is fate, at night, two people have no name and no share, how can a lonely man and a widow stay together.
He snorted angrily and "robbed" a certain nymphomaniac, and said to Chi Yan that you look good, would you like to go home with me.
Chi Yan smiled and said okay.
How to condone how to come.
"Rongqi, you actually said that other wild men are good-looking in front of your good-looking brother?"
"I don't want you, you're not good-looking, Chi Yan is the best-looking, you're not as good-looking as him." Rong Qi shook his hand, and was about to fall again, Chi Yan took it again, this time grasping it firmly.
Hearing this, Xiao Congsu was mentally balanced.
Xie Yan next to him poured cold water on him coldly: "She said that she is not as good-looking as Chi Yan, which means that Chi Yan ranks first, Rong Huaijing ranks second, and you haven't been ranked yet." ”
I know!
Xiao Congsu was unwilling to ask again: "Rongqi, let me ask you one last time, who is the best-looking, me or your brother?" ”
Oh guy, Rong Huaijing didn't have the slightest sense of crisis, he touched the ear chain hanging on his collarbone very calmly, he was extremely demonic, not as good as Chi Yan, and not as good as Xiao Congsu?
Rong Qi was annoyed, but he still looked at Xiao Congsu seriously, stared at it, and didn't speak for a long time.
The man who was holding her swept over there coolly, and called out sullenly: "Qiqi." Trying to get her attention back.
Is it fascinated by him, Xiao Congsu is still looking forward to it.
Then, the woman who had been staring at him for a long time frowned with a somewhat pained expression.
Xie was prescient and took a step away.
After Xiao Congsu went through tonight's incident, he never asked such a stupid question again.
Rong Qi vomited, Rong Qi actually vomited, Rong Qi looked at him and actually vomited.
He muttered everywhere that he wanted to break off his friendship with these people, and one day a few days later, Xie Yan accidentally found that a plastic surgery hospital under his name was mixed with a familiar name, surnamed Xiao, and his name was Congsu.
Silent Night.
The dream came to the bridge again, and the young man in black stood there, as if the time had gone back to before he committed suicide by jumping off the bridge.
This time it seems to be in a different direction, Rong Qi lowered his head and looked at the bag of canned beer in his hand.
Something strange, the red marks on her fingers told her that they were real.
The young man in black was very thin, wearing short sleeves, with old wounds on his arms added to new wounds, and his black hair was danced by the wind.
She walked over, not daring to disturb.
"Don't come here." The boy had his back to her.
She paused: "Then can you come down first?" ”
The young man didn't speak again, but Rong Qi didn't dare to get any closer, and kept standing quietly, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was very weird.
"Perch, perch." Someone was calling her.
Breaking the peace of this side, the young man moved, without hesitation, turned over, Rong Qi dropped the things in his hand and ran over.