Love begins with marriage vs 120

"I guess I was drunk. I think the first place to save his mobile phone number is you, and I think you should be his family member. ”

Song Wanyue's sleepiness was completely sober, and she apologized to the other party again and again, and asked him for an address.

After hearing the name of the place, I was stunned for a moment.

It was the high school they had been in before.

Song Wanyue finished washing up at a very fast speed, changed her clothes and went out.

In this weather, at night, he was not afraid of freezing to death when he lay outside.

Song Wanyue's brows were furrowed all the way.

When she arrived at her destination, she was even more angry when she saw the man lying on the sofa in the security room.

Raised his foot and kicked on her leg: "Zhou Wenyang!" ”

The man moved, drunkenly propped his arms on the couch, and struggled to sit up.

He didn't know how much he had drunk, and his whole mind was a little confused.

After seeing her, he smiled: "When will the problem in your nest be corrected." ”

The security guard was worried that he would freeze outside, so he specially helped people in.

At this time, someone came, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her: "Your boyfriend has drunk a lot, remember to cook him a bowl of decanting soup when he goes back." ”

Song Wanyue immediately retorted: "He's not my boyfriend, I'm married." ”

The security guard was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and changed his words: "Then you remember to cook a bowl of sobering soup for your brother, otherwise your head will hurt tomorrow." ”

Song Wanyue thanked him.

He asked Zhou Wenyang again: "Can you still go?" ”

The man nodded: "I'll slow down." ”

Song Wanyue rolled her eyes, paused helplessly, and handed him the glass of water; "Finish drinking."

He looked at the water handed to him, was silent for a moment, and shook his head.

Song Wanyue said: "I will feel a little more comfortable after drinking water." ”

He still insisted: "I am not thirsty. ”

Once this person is stubborn, no one's words are useless.

Song Wanyue had no choice but to apologize to the security guard, and might have to disturb him for a few more minutes.

The security guard waved his hand: "It's okay." You were also a student at this high school before, right? ”

Song Wanyue nodded: "We are students of the 18th class. ”

The security guard smiled: "The 18th class, that didn't graduate for long, I said how it looks familiar." ”

Zhou Wenyang's wine is almost sober, although he is still shaking when he walks, but at least he can walk by himself.

Song Wanyue was afraid that he would fall, so she followed behind and watched.

Out of the security room, he looked at the school building behind him and fell into deep thought.

The winter break had long since ended, and the school was empty except for the security guards who patrolled every day.

The buildings were like huge cages, hollow and black.

It was quiet.

Song Wanyue stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve: "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

Zhou Wenyang shook his head lightly: "I want to turn again." ”

Song Wanyue didn't understand what was getting better in this broken school.

As the city's number one focus, it can be said that this is a nightmare for all students.

Continuous high pressure, uninterrupted involution.

Even the 10-minute break after class was used to sort out the mistakes.

But looking at his current appearance, Song Wanyue didn't worry about him alone.

I can only follow the past, and I don't forget to complain: "Can't you turn around during the day, you have to be at night." ”

She is always unforgiving in her mouth, delicate and willful, and has been since she was a child.

But his heart is softer than anyone else.

Zhou Wenyang sat down on the steps, with a basketball court in front of him.

Through the fog of the night, he seemed to have experienced Song Wanyue's perspective firsthand.

He had always wondered what she saw of herself.

But he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.

So he asked with the strength of the wine.

She propped her face with one hand, as if thinking: "Don't let people worry." ”

It's not worry-free.

It turned out that this was who she saw herself.

Zhou Wenyang smiled: "Yes." ”

Song Wanyue looked up at the sky: "I remember the day my aunt left, it was also such a good weather, and I could see a lot of stars outside." You refused to go in, I was in there to accompany my aunt. Auntie asked me to take care of you, saying that you are stubborn and love to cause trouble. Let me stay with you, at the very least, so that you don't get too lonely. ”

She knew why he was drunk.

On the day of family reunion, there is the warmth of thousands of lights everywhere.

He was alone, and his family was gone.

"Zhou Wenyang, you are not alone, I am your family, my parents are also your family, my home is your home."

She has always been honest, even if she is delicate, but she has a sincere and warm heart.

It's easy to be soft-hearted, love and hate clearly, and never spare no effort to treat the person you like.

Whether it's the liking of friendship, or the liking of men and women.

Sometimes I wonder how there can be such a squeamish person in the world.

was knocked by a stone while walking on the road, and he had to be wronged for a long time.

Zhou Wenyang is a frizzy person, but slowly, in order to wait for her, in order to coax her.

And learn to endure.

He has been making a difference to become her "family".

But later she found out that the family he understood was different from the family she understood.

In the first year after going to the army, I suddenly received an invitation from her, saying that she was going to get married.

He couldn't explain how he felt at that time, but he felt that the world he had been trying to build seemed to suddenly collapse.

He really likes her, he likes it very much.

I like it until I refrain from contacting her, and I ignore all the messages she sends.

She had a clear conscience in the relationship, but he was different.

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When Duan Baiting's phone call came, Song Wanyue had just warned Zhou Wenyang that she would stay with him in this ghost place for ten minutes at most.

When she saw the caller's contact, she turned her anger into laughter and happily answered the phone.

The voice involuntarily clipped: "Hey, Xiao Tingting~"

Duan Baiting didn't see her when she got home, and asked her where she went.

She glanced at Zhou Wenyang, who was speechless, turned her head to cover her mouth, and whispered: "Zhou Wenyang is drunk, he is outside alone, and I am here to accompany him." I'll send him home later. ”

Duan Baiting's hand pulled off his tie and paused.

He let go and went to get a lighter and a cigarette instead.

Asked her in a whisper, "Well, do you need me to pick you up?" ”

"No, I drove the car myself." Like a thief, she whispered back to him, and after a while, she suddenly shouted, "Zhou Wenyang, you spit on my leg!" ”

The phone hung up in a panic, and all that was left in my ears was a busy beep.

Duan Baiting didn't withdraw his hand for a long time.

Still in the posture of talking.

I don't know how long later, he put down his phone and sat down on the sofa.

In the past, it was always a straight shoulder, but at this time it was decadent for no reason.

Hunched over and trembling hands went to light a cigarette.

He wasn't actually so careful, and his friend was drunk, so she didn't feel at ease and went over to pick it up.

This is quite normal.

And he never stopped her from getting too close to a friend of the opposite sex.

Including her male colleague at the company.

Hunters are always keenly aware of any danger in their territory.

In the past, they could not pose any threat to him.

Not everyone can get into his eyes and keep him on his guard.

But this person is different.

Duan Baiting let out a puff of gray smoke, leaning on the back of the sofa, his eyes on the chandelier above his head.

Shaped like a whirlpool, it has the effect of hypnotizing people.

He seemed to be really hypnotized, motionless.