Chapter 55: Aunt Song is dead

What's that?

Does she miss a man? Still miss me?

Hearing Song Meiyue's words, Jiang Qi was shocked, but he quickly regained his composure, and from Song Meiyue's inarticulate words just now, he could analyze... The girls on the other end of the phone may have drunk to the point of being drunk, and they must have been drunk just now.

"Aunt Song? Aunt Song? Jiang Qi asked solemnly, "Are you okay?" ”

"I... How could I have something to do just... It's just two bottles of red wine. A squeaky sound came from the phone, with obvious drunkenness in his words, and continued: "I can drink another bottle, no... Be... It's two bottles. ”

Finished

Really drunk, usually drunk say that they are not drunk.

Jiang Qi suddenly had a headache, facing Song Meiyue who was in a drunken state, he didn't know what to do for a while, but at this moment... The woman on the other end of the phone heard that Jiang Qi didn't speak for a long time, and began to behave again.

"Hey!"

"Is the lad still there?" Song Meiyue held her mobile phone half-asleep and said in a daze: "I... I'm a little lonely... Can you come over? ”

Jiang Qi frowned, and subconsciously glanced at the time, in fact, this point... It's not too early to say it's early, it's not too late to say it, it's not too late to say it, it's not too late, it Said to the woman seriously: "Then I'll come over now." ”

"Don't!"

"Lonely... Lonely and widowed, easy... I'm prone to losses. Song Meiyue felt that she was about to lose consciousness, and she almost lost the strength to lift her eyelids, and said like a mosquito and an ant: "Tonight... You... You've been staring... Stare at my chest and don't think I don't know. ”

In the face of someone's questioning, even a cheeky player like Jiang Qi lowered his head in shame, because what someone narrated was the truth.

But to be reasonable, it's really too big... I can't take my eyes off it.

"That's... Aunt Song? ”

"Shall I come to your house?" Jiang Qi asked cautiously.

"Hello?"

"Hello?"

"Aunt Song? Aunt Song? Song Zetian? Tigress? Jiang Qi pursed his lips and continued to call: "Stinky? ”

"Dry... Do? ”

I originally thought that someone was asleep, but the sudden sound almost made Jiang Qi not hold his mobile phone steady, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?" Do you want to take you to the hospital? ”

"Of course it's fine."

"Don't bother me... I... I'm sleepy right now. Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly and squeaked: "Come tomorrow... Come pick me up for work, don't forget. ”

As soon as the voice fell,

There seems to be no movement again.

Jiang Qi didn't hang up the phone, sitting at the head of the bed holding his mobile phone close to his ear, although the other end of the phone was silent, it made waves in the depths of his heart, and his thoughts gradually began to be confused.

In fact...

Under every strong appearance, there is a fragile heart, and under every cold face, there is indescribable sadness and pain, and Song Meiyue is like this... Usually so high-minded, and so unkind, but just now... She was so vulnerable, and so pitiful.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how long it was, Jiang Qi hung up the voice call, looking at the time displayed on it... Just over two hours.

Charging the hot mobile phone, Jiang Qi got into his bed, looked at the ceiling above his head, and recalled someone's first words... She laughed out loud and muttered, "So she's so cute when she's drunk... It's a pity that I forgot to record it, otherwise it will be broadcast to her tomorrow morning. ”

Speaking of which,

Imagine the picture of someone after hearing the recording, especially if she opens her mouth and wants a man, I'm afraid that she will kill people and destroy their mouths, and then destroy the corpse, right?

"Hey..."

"The trivialities of life, spit out the hypocrisy, swallow the spicy throat, maybe this is life... It's sad and hard to say. Jiang Qi snorted lightly and said with a little emotion.

...

...

The next morning,

In the living room of a certain villa.

Song Meiyue was lying on the sofa horizontally, her hair was messed up into a bird's nest, not only split but also knotted. Her closed eyes moved slightly, and then she slowly opened them, and she looked at the world curiously in a drowsy state.

"How am I lying on the couch?"

"Oops... My head hurts. ”

Holding her forehead, Song Meiyue felt a burst of pain, this feeling is very familiar... It is a headache after getting drunk.

Looking at the empty bottles of red wine on the coffee table, trying to recall what happened last night, probably... The situation is like this, because of someone's departure, I was too lonely and lonely, so I couldn't help but open a bottle of red wine, one bottle was not enough, and the bottle came again, and the result was too fast... Half in the bag.

But...

After getting drunk yourself, it seems... It seems to be more eager for someone.

If I'm not mistaken, I also sent him a message, it seems to be... What did I regret when I met?

suddenly

Song Meiyue's heart was shy and expectant, and she was shy that she actually sent him such content, and expectation was someone's answer.

"Where's my phone?"

Immediately sat up straight, looked around for the phone, and then found it on the ground, picked up the phone... Hurriedly unlocking the screen, which was showing a WeChat dialog with someone, she soon found her own question, and at the same time saw someone's answer.

And that's when the result is,

Song Meiyue noticed something that shocked her.

"What?!"

"I... I... Actually..."

Song Meiyue jumped up from the sofa and stared at the phone screen in amazement, her eyes were full of astonishment, and an expression of disbelief, and she was even a little caught off guard.

Two... More than two hours of voice calls?

Or did you hit it yourself?

Oh, my God!

How so?

The remaining alcohol from last night disappeared in an instant, and Song Meiyue felt that the whole world was about to be torn apart, and a hysterical and helpless emotion gushed out from the depths of her heart and directly penetrated the Tianling Gai.

I can't remember the two hours I talked to him last night, but one thing is clear... When he left, I missed him very much, especially after drinking two bottles of wine.

In such a state, I'm afraid... Fear... You will say a lot of shameful things in a daze, right?

Thinking of this,

Song Meiyue felt like she was going crazy, grabbed her bird's nest-like hair, and fell on the sofa and twisted around, as if this was the only way... in order to offset the shame and helplessness in the heart.

Ding dong~

Ding dong~

The doorbell broke the silence.

Song Meiyue sat up slowly, looked at the door with a puzzled face, and then stood up and walked over, because she had just experienced social death... The brain's consciousness was not fully restored, and he grabbed the doorknob and gently pulled the door open.

"Hello~" Jiang Qi stood at the door and said with a smile: "Aunt Song, I'm here." ”

The two looked at each other and looked at each other.

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