"What kind of demon are you doing?"

Lin Yanmo, who suddenly felt deceived, asked indignantly, but Zhuang Changqing, who seemed to be normal, did not react at anything except lowering his head and staring at her, Lin Yanmo didn't hear Zhuang Changqing's answer for a long time, and then found that although Zhuang Changqing could still walk upright, he seemed to really have no ability to communicate with people normally.

"......" Is this guy the reincarnation of the heroine of an ancient romance novel?

Lin Yanmo turned his head and sighed as if defeated, reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and muttered: "When you wake up, let's take a taxi first." ”

Maybe it was because her tone at that time was too resentful, even after three or four years, Zhuang Changqing still remembered those few broken words......

"Hah-"

Zhuang Changqing lowered his head and let out a long breath, he himself felt that the kind of behavior back then was really a bit too idiot, and he wanted to lie on the desk and forcibly cool down his face - but the sober Zhuang Changqing knew shame, and the drunk Zhuang Changqing didn't know.

"Lin Yanmo." Zhuang Changqing leaned on the back of the back seat of the taxi, lowered his head, and his speech was unusually clear, just a little subtle nasal: "You are stupid // forced." ”

“…… Ha? ”

No, this "heroine" drank too much and attacked innocent people personally?

Lin Yanmo looked away from his phone, frowned and glanced at Zhuang Changqing, his heart was not as knowledgeable as a drunkard, and he said tentatively: "Then tell me what I did?" ”

"You...... You ......" Zhuang Changqing raised his eyes to look at her at this time, frowned, as if he was thinking about something very hard, and suddenly reached out to grab Lin Yanmo's right hand.

Of course, the back seat of the taxi is not very spacious, Zhuang Changqing has long hands and long legs, Lin Yanmo failed to avoid it, and was caught.

Zhuang Changqing held Lin Yanmo's wrist with one hand, lowered her eyes, and gently rubbed her fingertips with the fingertips of the other hand, her fingers were very thin and white, but they were not soft at all.

It's exactly the same as her.

"You're a fool." Zhuang Changqing didn't hold it hard, Lin Yanmo reacted and took his hand back with a slight twitch, he didn't stop it, he just curled up his fingers in hindsight, as if he said to himself: "Why give up?" I know you don't want to ......."

After withdrawing his hand, Lin Yanmo was only thinking that Zhuang Changqing was fainting and was about to start playing drunk, and he was still half-jokingly chanting lines such as "playing hooligan, you", and was ready to start recording, but he didn't expect Zhuang Changqing to suddenly come out with such a sentence.

“…… After drinking too much, I learned to reveal people's scars. ”

She froze, bent her eyes, and looked at her pale and smiling face reflected in the car window behind Zhuang Changqing.

The car was driving slowly on the viaduct at night, and Lin Yanmo saw that her shadow was silently trying to blend into the glittering world outside the glass, gradually becoming blurred, abrupt and harmonious.

"There's no why."

Lin Yanmo sat up a little upright, crossed his fingers on his knees, and tried to distance the two of them, but his eyes turned to his eyes, and his voice was soft: "I'm different from you, sometimes it's not like I can do what I want, you should be clear." ”

“……”

Zhuang Changqing didn't answer again, leaned against the car window in a different position and closed his eyes, looking as if he was asleep.

Nothing to say all the way.

In fact, if the story of that night only came here, judging from the thickness of his Zhuang someone's skin, it would not be ashamed to this point, at most it was just a failed crossing the line, what wind and waves Zhuang Changqing had not seen in ten years, this kind of trivial thing at most made him depressed, and three days later, he was a good man again, however......

Zhuang Changqing really couldn't recall what happened after he got out of the car, and couldn't help but glance back at Lin Yanmo, who didn't know what he was writing and was still writing - if what happened before getting out of the car can barely be regarded as a weird mixture of youth pain and urban romance channel, then Zhuang Changqing's self-estimation that he began to fly after getting away from all strangers was to directly cut to a certain earthy comedy channel.

"I can go! I know you think I'm dirty! You don't like it! ”

Zhuang Changqing, who was gradually getting stronger, sat on the curb, his naturally curly long curly hair was messy in the cold wind of late autumn, and a handsome guy who was tall and big was stunned and roared out the taste of the heroine of the X Yao drama with tears in his eyes: "Don't touch me!" ”

Lin Yanmo was still distracted by the drunken words he had just made, and he couldn't take care of it at this time, who knew that this kid began to be unstable after sleeping all the way, Lin Yanmo took a lot of effort to carry him into the community, and he was so sneezed by the smell of alcohol, Zhuang Changqing didn't let Lin Yanmo get close to him as if he didn't know which nerve he was poked......

And then gorgeously fell into the big fool he is now.

"Then what the are you/calling me for?!" Lin Yanmo couldn't wait to wrap his head in a cardigan on his body, for fear that someone would pass by, his mentality collapsed a little unprecedentedly, and he also used a volume that he had only seen in his life: "You/won't let me touch you, why are you calling me to come?!" ”

The volume was so loud that the aftermath lingered for three days, and the weird lines and hand-to-hand movements frightened the takeaway brother who came out of the corridor next to him.