Chapter Eighty-Seven: Your Neck Is Smelly
After hearing Jiang Qi's words, Song Meiyue was directly stunned, holding the bottle of flower water tightly in her hand, fortunately it was a glass bottle... If it was plastic, it might have been pinched and exploded by her.
After a short period of distraction, Song Meiyue finally reacted and said calmly: "Hmm... There was a poisonous mosquito in the concert hall, and it was bitten by a large bag. ”
Song Meiyue's explanation did not arouse anyone's doubts, although it is already autumn and the weather is gradually getting cooler, there are still mosquitoes, and mosquitoes are more powerful than in summer, after all, autumn is the mosquito breeding season, in order to be able to let their offspring get better nutrition, mosquitoes in the breeding period will be more ferocious, and the bite will be more powerful.
"Then you quickly wipe a little, I see you keep scratching... I guess it's itching to death. Jiang Qi said absentmindedly.
"No need."
"It's almost no longer itchy." Song Meiyue took the flower water he sent, looked at the long convoy with sloppy eyes, and said indifferently: "You... Did you have any strange dreams when you were sleeping in the recital hall just now? ”
"Strange dreams?"
Jiang Qi suddenly remembered the last dream, in which there was a Song Meiyue dressed as a nun, dragging herself into the house... Then he cried and shouted that he wanted to have a child with himself, but unfortunately at the most critical moment, he woke up inexplicably and did not see the magnificent scenery under the sea blue.
"Uh..."
"I can't remember." Jiang Qi replied casually.
Can't remember?
Just suck a jelly... There's nothing to remember.
Song Meiyue turned her head sideways and said coldly to him: "Don't forget what I just said to you... If your mother asks about you at night, just follow my previous rhetoric and be resolute, and don't be foolish. ”
"Aunt Song, don't worry, I'm smart." Jiang Qi said with a smile.
Song Meiyue pouted her vermilion plump little mouth, with a slight hint of displeasure between her eyebrows, smart you big-headed ghost...
subsequently
The atmosphere fell silent, and neither of them spoke to the other.
After a while, Jiang Qi paid the parking fee, drove his small tram, and slowly drove out of the underground garage. Song Meiyue looked at the city at night, her thoughts gradually let go of herself, her eyes slowly became blurred, and her cold face began to flush inexplicably.
Quietly raised his arm and touched the place where he had been sucked, how to say... It's not a comfortable feeling, but... But there is an irresistible magic that can drain the soul in one's body in an instant.
Crispy, numb, itchy...
It's just the neck, if it's the mouth...
Thinking of this,
Song Meiyue became a little hot, a strong sense of shame gushed from the bottom of her heart, even her breathing became rapid, and her chest rose and fell...
How did I suddenly think of these things? Even if I'm too lonely, lonely for thirty-one years, I won't be hungry and thirsty, right? No, no, no... Something must have gone wrong, I... I need to take my time.
Song Meiyue lowered the window of the car, blowing the wind blowing in from outside the car, the heat began to fade, and the impetuous heart returned to its former calm.
Feel...
It feels like you're moving in a spiraling direction.
Song Meiyue bit her lip tightly, the corner of her eye was silently aiming at him, and she had to admit... I can always think of him inexplicably at any time and in any place, and think of that bad, stupid and cute little bastard.
Immediately looking away from him, Song Meiyue tried to control her emotions, controlling the emotions in her heart... He took a deep breath and muttered, "Jiang Qi... If you knew that I was the one on that blind date, would you still come over? ”
"I guess so." Jiang Qi replied seriously while driving the car: "Some people... Going around and around will still meet, some people... You'll miss it, and you're the one I'm talking about meeting you. ”
"Really?"
Song Meiyue sat in the passenger seat, lowered her head, and kept touching the bottle of toilet water that was not returned to him, and half of the bottle was still left... The green ones are very beautiful.
"Of course."
Jiang Qi turned his head and looked at her with a smile, with that unhesitating affirmation in his words.
"I don't believe your nonsense."
Song Meiyue turned her head away, pretending to be indifferent and said, "Drive well... Don't get distracted. ”
...
...
The small tram is about to arrive at the door of someone's community, and the two of them have a tacit understanding along the way and do not communicate again, of course... The bottle of toilet water, which was only half of it, Song Meiyue didn't return it to him, but held it tightly in her hand, touching it here and there for a while.
"Why did you stop here?"
"Won't you send me to your doorstep?" Song Meiyue noticed that Jiang Qi parked the car at the gate of the community, then turned her head to look at him, and asked suspiciously.
"There's a shadow in my heart... Why don't you walk in on your own? Jiang Qi said helplessly.
Time
Song Meiyue felt infinite guilt towards him, think about it carefully... The past two days have really hurt the little villain, especially last night, and it almost made him freeze and catch a cold.
"Send me to the door, and you can go straight back." Song Meiyue said.
"Uh..."
"That's okay, too." Jiang Qi silently started the car and drove into the gate of the community.
however
At this time, Song Meiyue was a little unhappy, he was reluctant to come into the house, which meant that from now on... I can't eat his food anymore, and the good times are gone, and since that's the case... How can I keep him?
Unconsciously,
Jiang Qi drove the car to the door of Song Meiyue's house and pulled the handbrake... looked at the woman beside him who was in a daze, and saw her sad face, and didn't bother her... Instead, he sat quietly as a memory came back to his head and began to slowly become clearer.
No way?
Don't...
I'm the poisonous mosquito in the recital hall?!
Time passes minute by minute,
Song Meiyue finally came back to her senses and found that she was already at the door of the house, so she hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt, and was about to get out of the car with the bottle of toilet water, when suddenly... Someone in the driver's seat spoke.
"Aunt Song." Jiang Qi shouted.
Hearing someone's shout, Song Meiyue looked back at him, her face was full of confusion, and she asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”
"I suddenly remembered something." Jiang Qi said seriously.
Song Meiyue frowned, and said with a little displeasure: "Don't play dumb riddles with Auntie, hurry up and say what is the matter." ”
"Your neck is fragrant." Jiang Qi said.
In a flash
The atmosphere in the car was wrong.
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