Chapter 434

Han Chunmeng and Gu Dongxu have been fighting for eight or nine years, but Song Xi doesn't take it seriously. They have the right to chat everyday.

After the phone hung up, Han Chunmeng talked about something else and said, "Hey, do you think Cong Yang really likes me?"

Song Xi tried to cheer up from his dull mood and said: "he doesn't like you. Why do he chase you?"

Han Chunmeng hung his eyes, pulled a mouthful of rice in the bowl and said bitterly, "maybe it's just idle and boring."

Song Xi said: "idle boring, why don't you tease others?"

After that, without waiting for Han Chunmeng to reply, Song Xi added: "chasing you may not necessarily mean that you like you from the bottom of your heart, but not chasing you must mean that you don't like you."

Voice down, Song Xi heart up a sour water son, sour she must take a high degree of wine to force down.

Han Chunmeng looked down and didn't know what he was thinking. He just kept silent for a long time and said coldly, "why don't I have a try with him?"

Song Ximei raised her eyes and looked at the opposite side: "is it true or false?"

Han Chunmeng also drank a drink, then frowned and said, "how many years have I been single? When I first went to university, my mother refused to let me fall in love. She said that if I dare to mess with her outside, she would discount my leg. When it came to this, she changed her mind. As soon as she called me, she asked me if I was in love. I was afraid that I would not get married. A while ago, on New Year's day, I went back to Northeast China to attend a classmate's wedding. Another classmate of my junior high school brought her children to the wedding banquet. "

With that, Han Chunmeng suddenly sighed and said, "I'm 26 years old. I think it's terrible. It's time to find a master."

At the end of the sentence, Han Chunmeng said it as if he was making a decision.

Song Xi leaned his arm on the table, supported his chin, and said with a smile: "you hate to marry when you are only 26. What do you think of the excellent young women who are 30 years old and have no partners in our hospital?"

Han Chunmeng didn't smile. As soon as she lifted her eyelids, she joked: "when you were 20 years old, you wanted to get married. What did I say to you?"

Song Xi looks at Han Chunmeng's eyes, and the smile on his face gradually fails to hold. Song Xi drops her eyes. Song Xi knows that Han Chunmeng is talking about Shen Zhaoyi.

There are still scenes in my mind when I was with Shen Zhaoyi, but I don't know if it's too long. Song Xi always feels that the picture is a little fuzzy. Some of her even don't know whether it happened or whether her memory is confused and she put it together.

Song Xi didn't make a sound. Han Chunmeng asked softly, "Hey, tell the truth, he's back. What do you think?"

Song Xi was still looking down, not sad or happy, but a little distracted. After a moment of silence, she opened her mouth and said, "it's quite unexpected. I don't know where he has been in recent years, what he has experienced... All over his body."

Seeing that Song Xi's eyes were moist, Han Chunmeng asked softly, "do you still like him?"

Song Xi shook his head: "the past is gone."

Han Chunmeng said: "don't think about face, just ask yourself, do you still like him?"

Song Xi gently raised the corner of his lips and said to himself, "for three years, I don't know whether what I never forget is his good to me or his bad to me."

Han Chunmeng is rarely smart. She says in a voice, "it's simple. For example, if Shen Zhaoyi pursues you again, will you answer?"

Song Xi's instinct is to shake his head.

Han Chunmeng asked, "do you hate him or are you afraid of breaking up again?"

Song Xi said: "all of them, but for the sake of being a good man, I forgive him."

In fact, Han Chunmeng also neglects a little. She guesses a lot, but she doesn't know that Song Xi may have a new lover in his heart. She doesn't ask, so Song Xi won't take the initiative to talk about it.

Han Chunmeng said: "it's very easy to love and hate a person, but it's too difficult to put it down. In the future, we should learn to be a person who can afford to put it down."

Song Xi asked, "why do you feel so much today?"

Han Chunmeng laughs: "drink."

Song Xi also smiled. Han Chunmeng didn't drink much. Half a glass of Baijiu was red, and he was more intimate. He sat in the restaurant for 1.5 hours. Han Chunmeng proposed temporarily: "let's go to the movies. Cong Yang said "ex 3" is good-looking. I don't want to go back so early. Do you have anything else to do? "

Coincidentally, Song Xi didn't want to go home either. After they paid the bill, they took a taxi directly to the cinema.

"Ex 3" has a lot of film arrangement. It's just that the two of them came at a bad time, either half released or more than 40 minutes away from the opening.

Han Chunmeng narrowed her eyes and looked at the screen. There was a couple's hall just opened for five minutes. About two people became leisure, so she just became a monk and bought tickets for the couple's hall.

Lovers hall is smaller than ordinary hall. By the light on the screen, you can see a few pairs sitting in the middle row, and then a person sitting in the last row.

Song Xi and Han Chunmeng come to the middle and rear area. The leather sofa is very soft and the air conditioner is very warm. Soon after they sit down, Song Xi starts to feel sleepy. At the beginning, they can still hear the lines in the movie, but once she shakes her mind, she goes straight to sleep.

Vaguely, Song Xi hears someone crying. At first, he thinks it's a dream, until Han Chunmeng wakes Song Xi up completely.

The cry becomes very clear. It comes from the rear. Song Xi turns to see that it's the man in the last row, sitting on the sofa, covering his face and crying. The movie is over, and the white subtitles make people look pale. Song Xi knows later that Han Chunmeng has got up and walked around to the back row to pass the paper to the man.

Song Xi is actually a very soft hearted person. He was not made to cry by the movie, but his nose was very sour by a strange man.

Out of the cinema, Han Chunmeng still blew her nose. She said in a stuffy voice, "I want to go to Wang Laowu."

Song Xi has no other idea. She doesn't want to go back to Cuicheng mountain. She just wants to spend the whole night with Han Chunmeng.

They took a taxi to Wang Laowu again. At about 10:30 at night, the barbecue shop is in a good time for business. As soon as they enter the barbecue shop, it is full of people and there are no empty tables in the private room. That is to say, they are lucky to meet a table that is about to leave. Han Chunmeng quickly pulls Song Xi to sit there.

Song Xi dough drop and assorted vegetable soup. Han Chunmeng called out a lot of things, and two bottles of Baijiu and four bottles of beer.

Song Xi said: "don't you lose weight and break the precepts?"

Han Chunmeng replied, "if you can't finish eating, take Gu Dongxu back. You can't live in a house for nothing."

Han Chunmeng asked someone to open all four bottles of beer, pour a glass and raise it to Song Xi.

Both of them are in a bad mood. They even save the routine, that is, they drink in a dull voice.

When Song Xi's pimple soup came up, she had finished two bottles of beer and was in the process of opening.

Han Chunmeng doesn't drink as much as Song Xi. Now he is drunk. He holds his glass and says to Song Xi, "Xiao Xi, I won't wait. I'll give you a sample tomorrow. Tomorrow I'll make an appointment with CONGYANG. It's just love. Who won't?"

Song Xi still maintained his sense, looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "keep your voice down."

Han Chunmeng was half a glass of Baijiu. He looked at Song Xi, and she said, "you don't wait. You can try it if you have the right. If you don't try, we'll never get out of this step... Come on, you can do it with me."

Song Xi was also very upset at heart, so she would be crazy in the sober state, accompanied by the drunk Han Chunmeng, and did a half cup of fifty-two degrees baijiu.

Before she did it, she felt that she was only half drunk. After that, she was sweating and her heart beat faster. She said in secret: it's over.