Hearing this, Mi'er regretted it. If she hadn't known him, she would have almost thought she was in a thief's car.

I don't know how long the time has passed, sitting in the car doesn't seem to be her buttocks, after getting out of the car, she straightened her skirt and then took off her helmet and handed it to Wen Chao, her face was not very good-looking.

"How's it going, I'm pretty good at driving, right?" Wen Chao didn't seem to be able to see her ugly face, and his eyebrows fluttered and he was happy.

"General." Mi'er tidied up her messy hair again, her long hair dancing behind her without the wind, and a trace of messy hair stood tall because of static electricity. For some reason, the ordinary girl looked so unique in the light of the night, and he found that her hair was black and smooth, reminding him of the fine silk threads used in embroidery. Her skin was very white and white, white as milk with a hint of ruddy. Her eyes were big and bright, and she felt as clear and quiet as an ancient well. The long eyelashes, dense and thick, are like a small hand scratching straight into the heart. The tip of the nose is small and straight, delicate and delicate. The lips are red, with a seductive light, and it is clear that people can't take their eyes off it no matter how they say two words, and there seems to be a magic that attracts people to get closer.

Obviously an ordinary face, but it gives people an extraordinary feeling, a trace of messy hair adds a touch of softness to her usually cold face, and he is almost stunned to raise his hand to comb the discordant messy hair. The ringing phone interrupted his distraction.

"Senior sister, where have you been? If I don't come back, I'm scared to death! On the other end of the phone was a hurried urging.

"I'm at the door." Mi'er turned sideways to answer the phone while looking at the brightly lit villa, it was good that on such an ordinary night, someone would care about her and worry about her.

Lian Xin looked at Yinque who was staring at him in front of him, and said with a bitter face and extremely reluctantly, "If you don't come back, Brother Yinque will go to you." He pouted and complained as Yinque held the remote control of the TV behind him, and showed an expression that you won't let you watch TV if you don't talk well. It wasn't until he heard Lian Xin say this that Yinque smiled and rubbed his hair, until his well-behaved hair was in a mess.

Wen Chao saw that her slightly curled eyelashes seemed to rise a little, although she didn't smile in front of her, but the accidental smile was deeply engraved in her mind.

He knew that she wasn't smiling or gentle, she just wasn't showing it to herself.

"yes, okay." hung up the phone and turned his head to look at Wen Chao, "I'm here, you can go back." With that, he left.

"Alas, Huangqi, do you hate that Sheng Jin?" The slender back walked farther and farther, and Wen Chao suddenly asked.

Mi'er stopped, her long hair reached her waist, she stood straight in the night, the wind blowing up her long hair and skirt, everything looked so beautiful.

There was a touch of sadness on his originally calm face, and his eyes drooped and he stopped talking. Dislike? What reason does she have, what right does she have to hate, isn't it herself who caused all this? It was her lack of care and decisiveness at that time that caused the embarrassing situation now.

After all, she didn't say anything.

Seeing her enter the gate, Wen Chao put on his helmet and stood for a while before leaving.

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Night.

The lights of the city are like shooting stars, pedestrians come and go, and there is a melodious sound of music in the ears. A couple walked past him arm-in-arm, the woman with long hair and shawl and elaborate makeup, apparently well-groomed. The man didn't know what he said, and the woman happily rested her head on the man's shoulder.

It was obviously a very ordinary scene that was so dazzling in his eyes, the bright smile, and the bright face turned into the shadow of the person in his heart in an instant, but the man next to him was not him. The beautiful smile in an instant, the happy face like a knife into the flesh, a knife to cut the heart piece after piece, the pain is unbearable.

"Ah Jin, it's late, let's go back." Autumn followed behind him and spoke cautiously. They walked for a long time after leaving the tea restaurant, and she didn't dare to speak, for fear of startling him and making him uncomfortable. However, after walking for more than two hours, from the crowded street to this unknown little garden, he has been wrapped in a gloomy decadence, and she feels sorry for him, and does not want him to torture herself like this again. What's so good about that person?

Thinking of this, she had to admit that Ah Jin had a deep affection for that person, otherwise she would not have suffered so much because of a person who looked similar.

She clenched her fists and bit her lip tightly, her eyes full of hatred. That woman she shouldn't have appeared, why did she snatch the person she had so hard to influence? She will never let go of that woman!

"Ah Jin......" In front of Sheng Jin's lonely back, she took two steps forward to stand side by side with him, "Ah Jin, let's go back." ”

A "Ah Jin" reminded him of the sweet smile he remembered when the person called her name.

At that time, he had a fight with a gang of gangsters and won, and the brothers made an appointment to go to the food stall to eat barbecue, and Watermelon always wanted to match him and Weiye, so he also called her.

She doesn't know how to drink liquor, so the watermelon is a big box of cocktails, although it is almost the same as the drink, I didn't expect her to be drunk, so it can be seen that she can't drink anything.

"Big brother, don't be stunned, it's time for you to send your sister-in-law back!" The watermelon snatched the fragrant barbecue that Sheng Jin ate, and shouted at him with eyebrows.

The rest of us are all the same, ah, it's time for you to behave, don't let us down.

Sheng Jin couldn't stand the enthusiastic formation of watermelon and others who were dragging and pulling, and he was extremely reluctant to go up to help Weiye.

As soon as he touched Weiye's shoulder, she raised her head sensitively, her face was abnormally ruddy, and she pointed at him with one hand and said, "Ah Jin, are you doing bad things behind my back again?" ”

At that time, she didn't want him to go out to fight, and monitored him every day to go to school, and he had to stay in school for a few days, after all, he couldn't stand the boredom of school and went out to fight with others, but she didn't know it yet. At this time, hearing her say this, I was a little weak-hearted, and I didn't dare to help her when I hesitated. She is the one who saved herself, and she is better than herself, and in the hearts of her brothers she is already half the boss, and sometimes even he has to listen to her. Because if she doesn't listen, as soon as her move of grabbing three and hitting five comes out, who will dare to resist? Who can resist?

Everyone didn't hear anything, only heard the word "Ah Jin", so they booed, and the watermelon whistled and danced with his eyebrows, "The progress is quite fast, Ah Jin?" ”

"Fuck off!" Sheng Jin didn't know if he drank wine or what, and his face turned red.

"Ah Jin, you say, aren't you?" At this time, Weiye still called him that.

When the surrounding brothers saw that there was a play, they followed and coaxed.

Sheng Jin didn't want to pay attention to this group of people, grabbed the hand that Weiye pointed at him, and dragged it away. He walked quickly, she stumbled after him, still complaining, "Ah Jin, you are walking too fast, this drink is wrong, why am I dazzled?" She stretched out her other hand and grabbed Sheng Jin, dragged him, and didn't let him go.

He had to stop to look at her, her hair was a little messy, her misty eyes had some misty charm, and she inexplicably remembered the night she rescued him in the bar, and she was wearing a sexy and charming dance dress that made people unable to take their eyes off. He belongs to the uninhibited temperament, and will never waste too much time on a person, no matter what kind of beautiful girls he has seen and slept with. For various reasons, he rebelled very early, he could talk sweetly to anyone, talk about love, but he couldn't be so comfortable with the person in front of him, he didn't even know what to say to her.

"If you can't drink, don't drink, who cares if you're drunk?" Sheng Jin was impatient and dragged her away.

"I didn't drink." She squinted, "Ah Jin, I'm dizzy, I'm going to sleep." Before he could finish speaking, he fell limply to the ground.

"Don't!" It was too late for him to stop her, so he quickly put his arms around her waist and encircled her in his arms. The fragrance and soft touch that belonged to the woman made his heart palpitate. Although he has seen countless women with good figures and beautiful figures, none of them can compare to Weiye, but for some reason, he just can't think of her. No matter how watermelon and others match, how to create opportunities, he is always perfect, and he passes by her stupidly.

What's even more outrageous is that in the days when he met Weiye, he still didn't stop, and he made three girlfriends without knowing how to converge, and he talked to me in front of her. Weiye couldn't get used to his prodigal appearance, saying that he was an irresponsible playboy, and at that time he only said one sentence and she had no reason to refute, he said: "How can I blame me, they automatically posted it." You see, I said that they broke up, and they would still post it. People are handsome, and I can't help it. He spread his hands and looked like he had nothing to do with me, and he couldn't blame me.

In the end, she slapped him hard, and scolded him with a slap on his head and face, and he was angry for a while and went to fight again.

Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it very much.

There are some things that you don't feel like a treasure when you hold them in your hand, and once you give them to someone, you will be in great pain and want to get them back.

He never understood why he refused to say a word of intimacy to her when she was such a perfect person, perfect better than all the women he had ever interacted with. Why did the veteran of the flower bush who attracts bees and butterflies let go of such a unique flower in the world?

Later he understood that the more precious things were, the less they dared to touch them, and that he was a living pickled person. She has seen all his rhetoric and infidelity to women, and he is afraid that he will not be worthy of her, and he is afraid that he will stain her as perfect as a snow lotus. So he didn't dare to approach, he didn't dare to have half a point of extravagant delusions.

But, regret, so regretful! At that time, if he had taken the initiative, would the result have been different? Twelve years of waiting, twelve years of longing, twelve years of pain......

He changed himself little by little, but the person he used to be couldn't come back......

"Ah Jin."

"Microleaves!" Sheng Jin turned back happily in the silent little garden, he heard it, heard her call him.

Sure enough, the long-haired girl smiled like a flower, "Weiye, you're back!" There was an instant light in his dark eyes, and at this moment he looked like a man who had risen from the dead.

Autumn stood stiffly in place, his arms so warm and wide, something he had always dreamed of. But what did she hear? Microleaves! Why! Her eyes flashed with a dull color.

After a while, she hugged Sheng Jin back, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the warmth of this moment.