"I ......"

"I don't know about anyone else," she looked at him intently, "but I can." ”

He gave her a mocking look.

"I really can!" Her tone was firm.

He grabbed her and said, "Kiss me!" ”

His sudden proposal made Meng Annuan gasp, and her heart beat violently, almost suffocating her.

His eyes didn't miss her panic, and the corners of his mouth lifted sarcastically, letting go of her, and tilting his head to drink the wine from the bottle until there was not a drop left.

"Let's go!" He slammed the bottle down on the table and stood up.

When she saw it, she quickly stretched out her hand to support him.

Everything that happened today was only because Dr. Su was drunk, and she was frightened by his proposal, but it was only for a moment, and now she was full of regret because she missed the opportunity to kiss him.

"I'm really sorry today!" She helped him out of the bar, unsteady on his feet.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt, your eyes hurt, right?"

She felt guilty to see him hanging because of her and getting punched in the eye.

He shrugged his shoulders lightly, "Don't take it personally, I just want to fight too." ”

The air outside made him sober up a little.

Yulin has been dead for three years, and he rarely thinks of her, but today is her jealousy, which evokes some unpleasant memories for him.

Su Shiyu staggered to the street with the support of Meng Annuan.

"Don't tell me, you're going to ride this big guy back!" Meng Annuan is no stranger to the handsome heavy locomotive that appeared in front of her, after all, Su Shiyu used this car to send her to school not long ago, but now he is so drunk that he can't even walk steadily and still rides it, for his safety, she insists on opposing it.

"What if I want to?" He looked at her a little defiantly. She raised her head and insisted, "I don't allow it!" You come with me in a taxi and go back. ”

She didn't have a license for a heavy locomotive, and for someone like her who had to round up to 160 centimeters, she doubted that she would be able to touch the ground with her feet when she stepped onto the big thing.

"Why should I listen to you?" He turned to look at her.

"You don't want to die, but I still want to live well!" She frowned at him.

Hearing her words, his face sank.

She couldn't help but be startled when she noticed the sudden change in his expression, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with her words.

"The choice is yours, you can leave with me or ignore me." His tone was somewhat gloomy.

"There's no way I'm going to ignore you!" Her hand held him firmly, "I don't joke with my life, I have always believed that everyone's life in this world is precious, so of course, I don't want you to joke with your life." ”

"A good sentence: Life is precious!" He felt hard and heavy to breathe.

It was a damn midsummer night that only a few steps had made beads of sweat break out on his forehead, but maybe it wasn't the stuffiness, but the woman standing in front of him.

Two years ago, she appeared to him with a lovely innocent smile, when he was still indulging in guilt for his dead fiancée, but her smile miraculously made him forget something for a while, and even - bullying her and making her grin at the pain of the wound would bring him satisfaction.

Now her unintentional words made his mood involuntarily irritable.

"I really regret why we didn't meet sooner!"

"We?" She looked at him puzzled.

His hand lazily hooked her chin, making her look up at him, "Me and my fiancée," his voice sank suddenly, "My fiancée—"

Meng Annuan couldn't help but feel nervous when she heard his words.

She had never heard him talk about personal matters, she only knew that he was single, but she did not know that he had a fiancée, and under the light of the street lamp, she looked at him carefully, trying to make sure that his words were true.

The lover of her dreams already had one of her by her side, but there was nothing surprising about that, after all, he was so good. This can finally explain why, in the past two years, even if there are many beautiful female patients who understand that they are interested in him, he has not been indifferent.

She suppressed the loss in her heart and said softly, "Your fiancée must be a very good person, I think she is like me, she will not want you to joke with your life, you have to cherish yourself," she caressed his cheek with her hand, "so that you can love her." ”

"Love her?" He closed his eyes, angry at the shaking of the ground.

"She's so similar to me, she'll ask me to love her, but she's never going to care about me like you!"

"What?" She was confused.

"She won't care if I play with it," he murmured, "absolutely not!" ”

He is as bold as Yulin, the same smart, the same family background, everything is on par.

If he showed timidity and hesitation about things, even if it was just the slightest penny, she would mock them mercilessly and loudly, for her, the ultimate thrill of things was what she wanted to pursue.

He looked down at Meng Annuan.

And this woman is completely different from Yulin, he doesn't know what charm she has, but her sad eyes now will make him feel sorry for his drunkenness and fighting.

"Let's go!" His arms wrapped directly around her shoulders and pulled her whole body towards his body, "Take a taxi home." ”

His concession surprised her, and she originally thought that he would listen to her only if she had a big quarrel with him, but she didn't expect him to compromise so easily.

It was late at night, and they were tired of each other, so it was a relief to be able to keep arguing with him on the street.

They were so close that she could clearly smell the strong smell of alcohol in his breath.

Before today, she thought the smell would make her feel sick to her stomach, but now, she realized that it didn't seem so off-putting.

She thinks that this should be a human problem, because if you like someone, everything about him will be transformed into a good point.

All along, he had a premonition that sooner or later she would kill him, and now that it came true, he found that he couldn't even squeeze out a single tear.

Everything around him was as unreal as a dream, and the people who came to the funeral today, both men and women, were all dressed in solemn black.

He hoped it would be the place where she loved to sleep.

This cemetery looks covered with grass and shade, and the environment is quiet and beautiful, but with a person who loves to be lively so much, will she like and enjoy such a quiet?

Ever since he had the impression of her, she had existed in his life, inseparable.