Feeling that Mr. Ren had misunderstood, Jing Mian hurriedly shook his head and denied: "I only drank one cup." ”

After a few seconds of silence.

Jing Mian seemed to hear the man behind him, as if he was smiling softly.

Originally, the voice was inaudible, but at this moment, Jing Mian's senses were more sensitive than usual, after all, the surroundings were too quiet.

It was as if they were isolated in another small world, just the two of them.

Jing Mian pursed her lips, as if she had heard the unspoken subtext of Mr. Ren-

Sure enough, it's a child.

He lowered his eyes slightly, not very happy.

When Jingmian is drunk, he will be a little more honest than usual, or more frank, which he probably doesn't even know.

He wanted to say that he was not pouring a glass, simply because the wine was slightly higher than usual.

But once you open your mouth, there is always a taste of wanting to cover up.

Jing Mian felt that the roots of his ears were getting hotter and hotter, he paused, raised his head, and asked in a low voice, "... Can you go home? ”

Ren Xingwan's gaze fell on Jing Mian.

Jing Mian's eyelashes were very long, and from this angle, the moonlight just penetrated through this narrow alley corner, dyeing his lightly drooping eyes.

“… No. ”

The man was silent for two seconds, and then said softly:

"I'm going somewhere else."

*

When Jing Mian sat in the passenger seat, the whole person was still confused.

Alcohol took over a part of the brain, playing with what remained of the conscious consciousness, but soon, the seat belt was fastened by the man.

This time, it was not the one that Jingmian and Mr. Ren took when they met for the first time, Jingmian vaguely understood a little, for example, the celebrity run itinerary is a nanny commercial vehicle, and the interior space is larger.

Then what he is sitting in now is Ren Xingwan's own car.

Despite the unfamiliarity, at this distance, Jing Mian could vaguely smell the smell of the other party, light and fragrant, like the first time they met, inexplicably familiar.

There is a great sense of security in this closed carriage.

Jing Mian took a soft breath.

It felt like alcohol was gradually taking over, and even the consciousness with a trance was a little drowsy.

The car started slowly, Jing Mian held the seat belt in his palm, looked out the window intently, and the shimmering street scene began to neatly cross and reverse.

Jing Mian looked at it for a while, couldn't help but look sideways, and looked at Mr. Ren who was driving beside him.

The man's fingers on the steering wheel are slender, and the night seems to be whiter than Jing Mian imagined, with distinct knuckles, and the tendons on the back of his hand are just right, beautiful and powerful at the same time.

Obviously he didn't exert his strength, but it seemed to be in control.

It's just that the index finger and middle finger that took off his mask just now and put it together made Jing Mian at a loss, and he panicked for a while.

Jing Mian retracted his gaze.

While closing his eyes, he tried to clear the memory of the scene just now.

It's just that I don't know how long the car has been driving, Jing Mian vaguely felt that Ren Xingwan seemed to turn and make a subtle sound.

The amplitude of the steering wheel is not large, and Jing Mian notices that it does not seem to be turning...... It's more like pulling over.

Sure enough, the speed of the car slowed down.

They stopped against the curb.

The man's tone didn't fluctuate, just left a sentence:

"Wait a minute."

Jing Mian: "? ”

Before Jing Mian could respond, Mr. Ren had already gotten out of the car, and the door closed softly.

Where is this going?

Jing Mian looked at the direction the other party left, and a puzzled look appeared on his face.

It's just that he obediently didn't move in place, and he didn't even unbuckle his seat belt.

The warm air in the carriage was turned on very much, even if it was a cold day, it did not make Jing Mian feel a chill.

At the same time, there is even a drowsy urge.

It's just that Jing Mian, who was just about to fall asleep, suddenly felt the main driver's door open, accompanied by a hint of chill from the outside, and quickly closed.

Jing Mian: "? ”

Coming back so soon?

Tired and curious, Jing Mian rarely wanted to open his eyes this time, and the young man's head hung slightly, leaning on the edge of the chair, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Sleep."

The man was silent for a few seconds, and then said in a low magnetic voice, "Open your mouth." ”

In the eyes of outsiders, Ren Xingwan's aura has always been silent and cold, so strong that it makes people's legs weak, but at this moment, I don't know if it is the illusion of Jingmian, the cold and indifferent atmosphere of the other party disappears, and is replaced by a taste similar to gentleness and □□coaxing.

With such a sound, Jing Mian felt that his ears were being maintained.

But it didn't affect him to pretend not to hear.

Jing Mian only has one small wish, which is to let him sleep.

It's just that, within a few seconds, Jing Mian suddenly felt... He seemed to be grabbed in the jaw, which also made him inevitably turn around.

The fingertips gently pressed against Jing Mian's lips.

The lip flap is slightly sunken down, soft to the touch.

Mr. Ren repeated it again, but this time his voice was a little different, and he said, "Take medicine first." ”

Although it is tireless, it inexplicably adds a bit of a hoarse illusion.

Jing Mian struggled inwardly for a few seconds, and finally suppressed his sleepiness and opened his eyes blankly.

The man was found holding a small dark medicine bottle in his hand, which appeared to be liquid and the lid had been unscrewed.

Jing Mian took the small bottle and couldn't help but ask, "What is this?" ”

"Sobering pills."

Jing Mian suddenly realized that during the time when Mr. Ren disappeared for a short time, he bought him sobering medicine.

Jing Mian's throat moved and said, "Thank you." ”

This time, thank you without adding 'you', Ren Xingwan looked sideways slightly and did not speak.

The size of the medicine bottle was not large, just enough to hold it in the palm of his hand, Jing Mian handed it to his lips and drank it little by little.

The unexpected is not unpleasant.

On the contrary, the liquid is somewhat warm, just to neutralize the astringency of the wine, and when it enters the stomach, it will emerge with an indescribable warmth.

Jing Mian felt very useful.

The car started slowly and left where they had been parked.

Speaking of which, Jing Mian didn't know where Mr. Ren was going to take him.

But the other party didn't seem to mean what to say, and Jing Mian didn't continue to ask, he enlightened himself, since Ren Xing came late, he was alone when he returned to the bedroom anyway, so it was not bad to go out for a walk.

Just time to decant the wine.

It's just that the car is driving farther and farther.

Jingmian's familiarity with this area is limited to ten kilometers from the school-centered painting garden, and he doesn't know a little more.

Finally, as they crossed a long stretch of road, Jing Mian was slightly startled to find that the car was driving towards a tall building.

Ren Xingwan made a phone call, although he didn't hear the content clearly, but soon, the railing next to the building slowly rose, prompting for release.

Jing Mian didn't ask where it was, because he quickly saw clearly.

- It's the sea.

Behind that lonely building is the endless, magnificent sea.

Mr. Ren... Brought him to the beach?

Jing Mian was stunned.

Even if his head turned eight hundred times, he would never have imagined such an unexpected destination.

It's just that before Jing Mian had time to be surprised, he was already taken out of the car in a daze and led to a hut, where they changed their shoes, and Jing Mian realized that this was to make it easier to walk on the beach.

Jing Mian wanted to ask, why did he suddenly think of bringing him here?

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem necessary.

Either he has been planning for a long time, or he suddenly thinks that Mr. Ren has brought him here, and then just relax and enjoy.

It's just that the closer you get to the sea, the clearer Jingmian's vision becomes.

Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong.

Because of the sight in front of him, and the sea he had seen...... Poles apart.

- It was a glowing sea.

The floating waves are silent and turbulent in the night, and after rushing to the shore, they turn calm, but the waves stirred up are beautiful... Light blue.

Even the shallow waves and sand that your feet have stepped on when you walk through will turn into glowing footprints, as if you have been fluorescently cast a romantic magic, and everywhere you look, there is a sea of light and color glowing with the blue of the starry sky.

Jing Mian's breath tightened.

It's like crushing the waves and falling into the stars unexpectedly.

Finally, embrace the gentle countryside woven by the long sandy beach.