Jiang Qi was shocked when he heard Song Meiyue's words, but he soon regained his composure. From Song Meiyue's slurred words, he could tell that the girl on the other end of the phone had probably drunk a lot of meat and vegetables.
In his current state, he must have been talking drunkenly just now.
"How can I, I, have something to do? It's only two bottles of red wine." A squeaking voice came from the phone, with obvious drunkenness in the words, and continued: "I can drink another bottle, no.
.It’s two bottles.”
finished,
When you are really drunk, usually people who are drunk say they are not drunk.
Jiang Qi suddenly had a severe headache. Faced with the drunk Song Meiyue, he didn't know what to do for a moment. But at this moment, the woman on the other end of the phone heard that Jiang Qi had not spoken for a long time and started acting like a monster again.
"Hello!"
"Young man, are you still there?" Song Meiyue, half asleep, held up her mobile phone and said drowsily: "I'm a little lonely. Can you come over?"
Jiang Qi frowned and glanced at the time subconsciously. In fact, at this point, it was neither too early nor too late. He thought for a moment, calmly analyzed and said to the woman seriously: "Then I will come over now."
"don't want!"
"Being alone and alone, it's easy for me to suffer." Song Meiyue felt that she was about to lose consciousness. She almost didn't have the strength to raise her eyelids. She said as thinly as mosquitoes and ants: "Tonight. You. You have been staring.
Look at my breasts, don’t think I don’t know.”
Faced with someone's accusation, even a shameless player like Jiang Qi lowered his head in shame, because what someone described was true.
But to be honest, it's really too big. I can't move my eyes away.
"Um. Aunt Song?"
"Should I come to your house or not?" Jiang Qi asked cautiously.
"Hello?"
"Hello?"
"Aunt Song? Aunt Song? Song Zetian? Tigress?" Jiang Qi pursed his lips and continued calling: "Smelly bitch?"
"What are you doing?"
He originally thought someone was asleep, but the sudden sound almost made Jiang Qi lose his grip on his cell phone. He swallowed subconsciously and asked cautiously: "Are you okay? Do I need to take you to the hospital?"
"Of course it's okay."
"Don't bother me. I. I'm very sleepy now." Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly and said in a squeaky voice: "Come pick me up from work tomorrow, don't forget."
As soon as the words fell,
There seemed to be no movement again.
Jiang Qi did not hang up the phone. He sat on the bedside and held his mobile phone close to his ear. Although there was silence on the other end of the phone, waves surged deep in his heart, and his thoughts gradually began to become confused.
actually
Under every strong appearance, there is a fragile heart, and under every cold face, there is unspeakable sadness and pain. This is the case with Song Meiyue. She is usually so aloof and inhumane, but
Just now, she was so fragile and pitiable.
Time passed by minute by second. I don't know how much time passed before Jiang Qicai hung up the voice call and looked at the time displayed on it. It was more than two hours.
After charging his hot cell phone, Jiang Qi got into his bed, looked at the ceiling above his head, and recalled someone's first words. He burst out laughing and murmured to himself: "So she drank
You'll be so cute when you're drunk. It's a pity that I forgot to record it, otherwise I'd play it to her tomorrow morning."
Speaking of which,
Imagine what it will be like after someone hears the recording, especially if she says she wants a man. I'm afraid she will kill someone and silence her, then destroy her body and wipe out all traces of it, right?
"Why"
"The trivialities of life, spitting them out to be pretentious, swallowing them will make your throat sore, maybe this is life. It's sad and hard to describe." Jiang Qi snorted slightly, with a hint of emotion.
The next morning,
In the living room of a certain villa.
Song Meiyue was lying on the sofa in a mess, her hair was in a mess, and it was not only split but also knotted. At this moment, her closed eyes moved slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes. She was looking at this curiously in her sleepy state.
world.
"Why am I lying on the couch?"
"Ouch. My head hurts."
Holding her forehead, Song Meiyue felt a pain. This feeling was very familiar. It was a headache after being drunk.
He looked at the empty bottles of red wine on the coffee table and tried to recall what happened last night. The situation was probably like this. Due to someone's departure, he felt too lonely and lonely, so he couldn't help but open a bottle of red wine.
When it wasn't enough, I got another bottle. I drank too fast and got drunk.
but
After I get drunk, I seem to be more eager for someone.
If I remember correctly, I also sent him a message. It seemed like something happened to me. Do I regret it?
Sudden,
Song Meiyue felt shy and expectant in her heart. She was shy that she actually sent him such content, and she was expecting someone's answer.
"Where's my phone?"
She immediately sat up straight, looked around for her phone, and then found it on the ground. She picked up the phone and hurriedly unlocked the screen. A WeChat dialog box with someone was displayed on it. Soon she discovered her problem and also saw someone.
man's answer.
The result is at this moment,
Song Meiyue noticed something that shocked her beyond measure.
"What?!"
"I, I... unexpectedly"
Song Meiyue jumped up from the sofa and stared at the phone screen dumbfounded. Her eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief, and she was even caught off guard.
Two. More than two hours of voice calls?
Or did you call it yourself?
Oh my god!
how so?
The remaining alcohol from last night disappeared in an instant. Song Meiyue felt that the whole world was about to be torn apart. A hysterical and helpless emotion surged from the depths of her heart and directly penetrated the Tianling Gai.
I can no longer remember the memory of talking to him for two hours last night, but one thing is clear. After he left, I missed him very much, especially after drinking two bottles of wine, I missed him even more.
In such a state, I'm afraid. I'm afraid. I'll say a lot of shameful things in a confused manner, right?
Thinking of this,
Song Meiyue felt like she was going crazy. She grabbed her bird's nest-like hair and twisted around on the sofa, as if this was the only way to offset the shame and helplessness in her heart.
Ding dong~
Ding dong~
The doorbell broke the silence.
Song Meiyue sat up slowly, looked at the door with doubts on her face, then stood up and walked over. Since she had just experienced a social death, her brain consciousness had not yet fully recovered, so she held the door handle and gently pulled it open.
opened the door.
Jiang Qi stood at the door and said with a smile: "Aunt Song, I'm here."
The two looked at each other, looking at each other.
in silence.
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