The evening wind is blowing in a cool way.
Meng Zhi wears thin clothes and sneezes.
A sneeze -
the voice was so familiar that Sikong Yun turned his head to look behind him for the first time.
Although Meng Zhi was wrapped tightly, he still recognized her at a glance.
After recognizing her, Sikong Yun unexpectedly did not blame her, did not abuse her, did not punish her, but opened her arms like a child, and held her firmly, tightly.
Close to his chest, Meng Zhi smelled a familiar taste and warmth.
She wanted to hold him all the time and never let him go. Even if she knew he was drunk now, she would be so talkative. But she would rather live in such a self deceiving dream and enjoy the unique warmth, which is what she expected.
"Stinky girl, don't leave me again or not. I'm afraid. I'm afraid."
Sikong Yun seemed to cry, tears wiped her shoulder.
A big man is still crying like a child. Meng Zhi wants to laugh more and more. Thanks to him, he is drunk now. When he is sober, he will feel ashamed when he knows that he has done such a funny thing.
"Well, I won't leave. I won't leave any more."
Meng Zhi gently patted his back, trying to pacify his now out of control mood.
No matter what she said now is true or false, it is the best soothing medicine for the present Sikong Yun.
I don't know how long it took for Sikong Yun to cry enough. It seems that she fell asleep on her shoulder.
"Hello, sikongyun, hello Wake up, we are still on the overpass. "
Meng Zhi patted him on the cheek.
Sikong Yun suddenly grabbed her hand and bit her hard: "don't pat me on the face, it's very handsome. What should I do if it's broken? Pain. "
Meng Zhi may have caught the bruise on his face. He woke up from the pain and bit her hand. It's a slight revenge.
Meng Zhi is always teased by the childish and unruly Sikong Yun.
Even if he had just left a row of clear teeth marks on her slender wrist.
Meng Zhi, with her thin shoulders, helped him to fall, stumbled down the overpass, then stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and sent him to the hotel.
"Hello, where do you live? Did you book a hotel? "
Meng Zhi asks Sikong Yun, who leans on her shoulder and is unconscious. She doesn't say a word.
The driver here is asking her destination again.
So she chose a better five-star hotel, reported it to the driver and asked the driver to take them there.
He finally helped him to the hotel lobby to check in.
The front desk staff asked for their ID card.
Meng Zhi wanted to take his own, but thought of his fame in France is very high, once checked in, may cause attention.
So I decided to take Sikong Yun's ID card.
"And your ID card?"
Meng Zhi asked Sikong Yun again.
"What ID card, don't want to take my ID card, what bad thing do you want to do?"
Sikong Yun covers his pocket and stares at Meng Zhi.
Meng Zhi opens his hand and wants to take his ID card from his pocket.
"Don't touch me. It's indecent. It's indecent."
Sikong Yun is crazy to make a scene in the hall. Meng Zhi's head is too big. The front desk staff and security guard all look at her. They think she is really not a good person.
"Sikongyun, take a good look at me. Who am I? I'm your girlfriend. We're going to stay in the hotel tonight, or we'll have to live under the bridge. Do you want to live under the bridge? If we want to live, let's go. "
Meng Zhi feels like he is scaring Sikong Yun like a kid.
But this move is very effective for Sikong Yun.
Sikong Yun was frightened and quickly released his hand covering his pocket.
Meng Zhi reached into his pocket and took out a wallet with his ID card.
After taking out the ID card, he handed it to the staff to check in.
Then Meng Zhi takes Sikong Yun to the hotel.
As soon as Meng Zhi took Sikong Yun away, the staff in the hotel began to discuss.
"What I checked in just now seems to be Sikong Yun. Is that childe on the news headline? Is that his girlfriend? Does it look familiar? "
"I also feel familiar with eyes and sounds."
"Come on, don't talk about it. It's a rule not to divulge or talk about passenger information."
"Well, we're just curious about gossip."
After Meng Zhi drags Sikong Yun to the big bed in the room, the whole person empties, pours into the big bed together with Sikong Yun. I don't want to move.
Originally, she was thin and weak. It was really thanks to her that she carried him so far."I'm so tired, sikongyun. You pig is too heavy."
Meng Zhi looked at the yellow crystal lamp on the ceiling, and make complaints about the sky.
Sikong Yun didn't seem to be sleeping. He fell on the bed and mumbled.
"Don't go, don't go."
Meng Zhigang is about to get up and leave. It seems that Sikong Yun feels that she is going to leave. She quickly pulls her wrist with her hand, presses her on the bed and presses her body against her.
"Don't go anywhere, don't go, don't leave me."
Sikong Yun orders Meng Zhi to be domineering and powerful.
Meng Zhi smelled that he was full of alcohol, and had a special impulse to vomit. However, she insisted that if she vomited all over him, it would be her who died of fatigue.
"Sikongyun, will you get up? You're pushing me. "
Meng Zhi poked his shoulder with her finger, trying to wake him up.
"I don't, I don't, I don't."
Sikong Yun denied.
Meng Zhi can't help him, so he has to wait until he is fully asleep before leaving.
But this evening, what she didn't expect was that as soon as she had a little movement to push him away, he would stretch out two hands and lock her like two chains.
"I can't go. I don't want to go anywhere."
In the middle of the night, Meng Zhi is too sleepy.
At last, I fell asleep directly. I didn't take charge of Sikong Yun anymore, and I didn't say anything about going back.
Until the next morning.
The sun came in slowly from the window.
She forgot to close the curtains last night.
When she woke up, she saw that sikongyun was still sleeping on her side, breathing evenly, only one hand was still around her waist.
Slowly remove his hand, put him in place, and then cover him with a quilt. Meng Zhi is ready to leave quietly.
Thinking about it, she still felt that she could not appear at Sikong Yun's side, since she promised Jane Xinger to leave.
Go to the door, picked up his high-heeled shoes, dare not wear.
You can only carry it out.
Close the door gently, Meng Zhi is relieved.
Then quickly disguised himself, put on high heels, Meng Zhi will go.
After Meng Zhi left.
Lying on the bed, sikongyun slowly opened his eyes, full of energy. It's not like I just woke up.