Chapter 559: Companionship

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Chapter 559: Accompaniment

Cheng Qiuman was stunned when he saw that he had guessed it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info She herself is a loser in this regard, more precisely a loser in marriage, and she really doesn't know how to persuade Yu Ziqing. After a while, she decided to persuade Yu Ziqing in a relaxed and indifferent tone, hoping that he would also take the matter of falling out of love lightly.

"If you fall out of love, you fall out of love, anyway, you're still young and not married, just find another one. Cheng Qiuman said in a relaxed tone.

Looking for another one? Yu Ziqing glanced at Cheng Qiuman, with a self-deprecating expression on his face.

Do you still lack women? No, it's because there are too many women that you fall out of love, what kind of fucking logic is this!

Yu Ziqing couldn't explain his complicated situation to Cheng Qiuman, and he didn't want to explain.

"That's what you said, but it's okay to drink tonight?" Yu Ziqing picked up a bottle of beer again, raised it to Cheng Qiuman, and said with a smile.

Cheng Qiuman looked at the smile on Yu Ziqing's face, and felt a sense of heartache, and wanted to persuade him once or twice, but he didn't know where to start. After hesitating, he still raised the wine bottle and touched it with Yu Ziqing, and said with a reluctant smile: "It's okay, I'll drink tonight, and if you're drunk, you don't have to think about anything!"

I have to say that Cheng Qiuman is a very dedicated wine escort, and then, sure enough, she silently accompanied Yu Ziqing to drink, without a superfluous word, but the beautiful eyes hidden behind the glasses seemed to be brighter and brighter the more she drank, and the more she drank, the more watery she became.

Soon, a dozen beers and two bottles were all at the bottom, of course, most of them were drunk by Yu Ziqing, and Cheng Qiuman actually drank one bottle. But Rao is like this, her fair face is already red, and she looks charming and moving in the light.

Yu Ziqing snapped his fingers, and was about to call for some more wine, when Cheng Qiuman reached out and grabbed his hand.

"Don't drink it, let's go dancing together!" Watching Yu Ziqing pour beer into his stomach one by one, and scream after drinking, Cheng Qiuman finally couldn't help but grab his hand.

Warm and soft, Yu Ziqing's heart hesitated, and finally Cheng Qiuman pulled him up and walked towards the dance floor. The dance floor is not big, but there are a lot of people inside. The lights are flickering and the music is booming. Men and women sway their waists with their arms raised in the psychedelic light, venting their inner turmoil, troubles and emptiness.

Cheng Qiuman rarely comes to bars at all, let alone go crazy like these people who often go clubbing. I wanted to stop Yu Ziqing from drinking just now, so I made an excuse and pulled him up to dance. It's just that when you really squeeze into the crowd, the lights are shaking in front of you, and you are surrounded by people writhing wildly, you find that you don't fit this kind of scene at all. However, since he had pulled Yu Ziqing in, he couldn't retreat, so he had to twist his waist and butt jerky.

Looking at Cheng Qiuman, who has always been dignified and delicate, full of the beauty of the surname, writhing his plump body jerkily in front of him, Yu Ziqing's depressed mood felt a little warm, and he twisted with her. found that he was the same as Cheng Qiuman, and he didn't fit in with his surroundings at all, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile of self-deprecation.

Drinking and not getting drunk, dancing and not being able to devote oneself, being a fairy is sometimes a failure and helpless!

"Forget it!" Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Qiuman and said.

"Why don't you jump, isn't that good. Cheng Qiuman said, and twisted her plump buttocks wrapped in jeans.

I have to say that a woman like Cheng Qiuman still has charm, even if her movements are astringent, she still has a sultry temptation.

Yu Ziqing's eyes couldn't help but fall on her swaying plump buttocks, and a fire burned in his eyes, but it was quickly extinguished again.

"Hehe, don't worry, I don't drink anymore, and I can't get drunk anyway!" Yu Ziqing shook his head and laughed at himself.

Cheng Qiuman didn't know that Yu Ziqing was telling the truth, thinking that he meant that even if he was drunk, his heart was still sober, and he still couldn't forget the pain of falling out of love. ”

Yu Ziqing saw Cheng Qiuman's distressed and worried look, his heart warmed slightly, and said, "I'm fine, let's go out for a walk." ”

It's just that the more Yu Ziqing said this, the more worried Cheng Qiuman became, and looked at Yu Ziqing deeply, as if he wanted to see through the pain in his heart, and nodded after a while: "It's good to go out and breathe." ”

At this time, it is already late autumn, and the weather is getting cooler, especially at night, which is already a little chilly.

Out of the bar, Cheng Qiuman pulled the suitcase with one hand and held Yu Ziqing's arm tightly with the other. I don't know if I want to give Yu Ziqing a little warmth and comfort, or because the weather is cold, I want to find some warmth in him. However, Cheng Qiuman has always been dignified and steady, except for occasional intimate physical contact with Yu Ziqing, he rarely takes the initiative as he did tonight.

Feeling the sincere concern contained in Cheng Qiuman's mature surname, Yu Ziqing's depressed mood couldn't help but be a little brighter.

Sometimes people's requirements are so simple, when they are sad and lonely, a good friend is quietly with them, and the gloomy mood will reveal a ray of sunshine. Yu Ziqing is no exception, although he is an immortal and not a mortal.

"Give it to me!" Yu Ziqing pointed to the suitcase in Cheng Qiuman's hand and said.

"It's okay, I'll do it myself. Cheng Qiuman smiled.

"Are you polite with me?" Yu Ziqing said.

"How so. Cheng Qiuman's delicate body froze, and then handed the suitcase to Yu Ziqing.

"I'm sorry, I can't make it to Yan Kyoto. After taking the suitcase, Yu Ziqing said.

"Who said you weren't polite just now?" Cheng Qiuman glanced at Yu Ziqing and asked.

Yu Ziqing was slightly stunned, then smiled and didn't speak.

Cheng Qiuman is not a person who is good at words, unlike Qin Yaxin, who knows how to please men with a mouth, she saw that Yu Ziqing didn't speak, and couldn't find anything to comfort him for a while, and when she looked up and saw a vacant bench not far away, she pointed to the bench and said, "Go over there and sit down." ”

"Good. Yu Ziqing nodded when he heard this, for him, it was the same wherever he went today.

The two sat side by side on the bench, the West Lake was hazy under the light, and a few fallen leaves fell on the surface of the lake with the wind, revealing a trace of autumn sadness.

"Put your head on my shoulder. The two sat quietly for a while, and Cheng Qiuman said suddenly.

Yu Ziqing turned her head to look at Cheng Qiuman in some surprise when she heard this, and she was also looking at him.

"Come on, come here. I remember when I was young, when I was sad, the most important thing I wanted to lean on was my mother's shoulder, and the place I wanted to avoid the most was my mother's embrace. As long as you rely on her, as long as you hide in her arms, your mood will slowly improve. Cheng Qiuman said calmly and seriously, but his fair face was slightly red.

"But you're too young. Yu Ziqing said.

"Haven't you heard that women all over the world have great maternal love?" Cheng Qiuman retorted.

Yu Ziqing was stunned, didn't know how to refute, how to refuse Cheng Qiuman's kindness, smiled, and leaned his head over as he said.

Cheng Qiuman saw Yu Ziqing leaning on her shoulder, an indescribable pain welled up in her heart, she turned around, hugged his neck with her backhand, and gently stroked his thin face with her warm jade hand, revealing a strong tender love in her eyes.

As Cheng Qiuman said, women in the world have great maternal love. Her shoulders were soft, exuding a reassuring smell, her hands were warm and silky, warm as a spring breeze on her face, Yu Ziqing leaned on Cheng Qiuman's shoulder, feeling a trace of inexplicable warmth and comfort. A troubled and aching heart seems to have gradually settled down, and the brain is empty and can no longer think of anything, or does not want to think about it anymore.

Leaning on his shoulder like this, I don't know how long it took, Yu Ziqing felt Cheng Qiuman twist his buttocks slightly, and his blank brain returned to reality in an instant.

"I'm tired!" Yu Ziqing raised his head and said apologetically.

"No, it won't. Cheng Qiuman hurriedly said, reaching over to let Yu Ziqing lean over again.

"It's not early, I'll take you home. Yu Zi said lightly.

"I'm really not tired, if you feel comfortable, lean on my shoulder for a while. Cheng Qiuman said.

"I'm fine, let's go. Yu Ziqing stood up with a smile and said.

"Is it really okay?" asked Cheng Qiuman uneasily.

"Don't worry, I'm not that vulnerable, besides, you're amazing here, my mood is really getting better. Yu Ziqing didn't want Cheng Qiuman to think too much, pointed to her shoulder, and smiled reluctantly.

Cheng Qiu Manfang's heart trembled, although she is not a woman who is good at verbal expression, she has a pair of eyes that are perceptive to people's hearts, and she has a keen sixth sense. Although Yu Ziqing said it very lightly and had a smile on her face, she could see that Yu Ziqing was just burying the pain deeply.

"Really, then you can come to me next time you need to. Cheng Qiuman forced a laugh and said that she didn't want to expose Yu Ziqing's lies.

Cheng Qiuman lives in a house divided into units, which is very close to the West Lake.

Cheng Qiuman held Yu Ziqing's hand as he did just now, and quietly accompanied him all the way home. Although I wanted to go on quietly with him like this, home soon appeared in front of me.

"Thank you for drinking with me. Yu Ziqing handed the suitcase to Cheng Qiuman, and then turned to leave.

In the dark, Cheng Qiuman looked at Yu Ziqing's departing back, and suddenly bit his lip, and the pair of beautiful eyes hidden behind the glasses revealed a trace of complicated gaze.

"Ziqing. Cheng Qiuman shouted.

Yu Ziqing turned around and looked at Cheng Qiuman puzzled.

"I've drunk too much wine and I'm a little dizzy, you can help me carry the suitcase." Cheng Qiuman said, his voice trembling slightly.

Yu Ziqing didn't doubt that he had him, but he just looked at the dark corridor and hesitated slightly.

Cheng Qiuman lives in a house assigned by the unit, and the upstairs and downstairs are basically all people in the unit, and at this time, she was sent up with a box, if she was seen by people who like to think crankily, it would not have a good impact on her.

But in the end, Yu Ziqing still reached out and picked up the suitcase and followed Cheng Qiuman upstairs.

(To be continued)