Under the moonlight, the girl drank half the bottle in one breath. The spicy and sweet wine made her cough several times and tears came out. Fengchun quickly stepped forward and patted her back.
"Look, I asked you not to drink but you still drank!" Fengchun said angrily, feeling heartbroken and helpless. He supported her with one hand and stroked her back with the other.
Qianxun took a few breaths, and his mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol.
The wine entered her intestines, burning and hot, which warmed up her cold body.
During this period, since the heart attack, my body has become frozen.[
Fengchun and Xia Zhibai couldn't tell what it was, and the doctor couldn't tell what the disease was.
But he couldn't care less. Qianxun nestled in Fengchun's arms and drank all the wine.
"Xun'er!"
Fengchun gave a low drink and grabbed the wine bottle. It was too late, Qianxun had already finished the wine.
Qianxun raised his head and smiled, a bit heartbroken and a bit silly.
"Look...didn't I drink it too? Hehe...it tasted so good, oh oh...I felt dizzy..."
Qianxun felt like the world was spinning, and Fengchun's face turned upside down. A dizzy feeling made her speak a little garbled.
Fengchun hugged her heartbrokenly, "I'll take you back to your room."
"Ah...the moon...is so big...there are so many stars...in spring, you...are so handsome..."
He carried Qianxun, who was talking nonsense, upstairs. Qianxun's room was on the third floor, and theirs was on the second floor, because the rooms below were all booked, and Qianxun didn't want to live on the same floor as Fengchun and the others.
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When you are heartbroken, you don’t want people you know to see it.
After hearing those last words, Fengchun's face suddenly felt hot, and her heart felt both sweet and sour.
So what about Jun, didn't she choose someone else in the end?
"Fengchun... tell me... is there anyone in the world... who can wear it... yo, I... I want to go home, I want to go home..."
Fengchun was a little confused by what Qianxun said in her arms. She couldn't figure out what to wear and what to wear home.
Returning to the third floor, he put her on the bed. The faint fragrance of snowflakes drifted in in the night wind. The moonlight was like water, reflecting into the guest room.
It was autumn, and the weather was a little cold. I went over to close the window in the spring, and saw that Qianxun was about to fall off the bed, so I quickly went over and pushed her back up.