Shang Shao Cheng Leng is to call her to shout a mind.

Heart missed a beat, spirit also followed trance up, Shang Shaocheng unconsciously by her to lead the nose to walk, voice said: "your legs are too short."

CEN Qinghe frowned, "I'm telling a joke."

Shang Shaocheng serious face, "she took off her pants, the director laughed at her short legs, not funny?"

CEN Qinghe said, "do you think I'm smiling?"

Shangshao city is full of emotions. Because he likes her, he follows her. Now she said no, and he guessed, "the men's underwear she's wearing?"

CEN Qinghe:

She told him to roll his eyes in anger, wondering how there could be such a person as Shang Shaocheng. Does he know the difference between humor and poison?

Seeing this, shangshaocheng had no patience and said casually, "I don't know. I want you to tell a joke and guess a riddle."

CEN Qinghe was also worried. Looking at Shang Shaocheng, she replied excitedly: "as soon as the actress took off her trousers, the male director said," I knew you didn't wear autumn trousers. Then, your parents asked me to bring them for you. "Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Barely taut finish, finish the last moment, cen Qinghe smile to want to look up in the past.

After laughing for a while, when she saw the unchanged face of shangshaocheng, she said: "why don't you smile?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "did you forget to take medicine when you went out?"

CEN Qinghe pulled his face back and said, "my disease can't be cured by medicine."

He said, "I see it, psycho."

After laughing, his heart was still empty. Cen Qinghe only picked up the wine pot and poured himself a glass of wine.

I'm used to seeing her good appetite. Today, I suddenly don't see her using chopsticks. Instead, she keeps drinking. Shang Shaocheng casually asks, "are you frustrated?"

This sentence happened to speak of Cen Qinghe's heart, her subconscious lips hook, light sneer back: "is not it."

With chopsticks in his left hand, Shang Shaocheng put a piece of meat into the bowl in front of her and said, "come on, calm down."

CEN Qinghe was happy, "do you want me to fill the shape with shape?" There's a hole in my heart, which can't be blocked by meat.

But Shang Shaocheng said, "is it made of pork? Just right, the Constitution does not repel. "

CEN Qinghe ignored his teasing, but suddenly called his name, "shangshaocheng."

He looked up at her.

She sat cross legged across the low table, wearing a black turtleneck sweater. I don't know whether it was the high temperature on the Kang or because she drank the wine, her cheeks were pink on both sides.

She rubbed her fingers lazily at the mouth of the glass, looked at him and said, "let's talk for a while?"

Shangshaocheng low calm voice back: "whatever, anyway, it's all your consumption."

CEN Qinghe said, "let's play the game of 'I ask you a question'. Let me ask you first, what's the worst thing in your life? "

Shang Shaocheng's dark eyes quickly crossed a little surprise. He didn't know what she was up to. He only said: "I know you."

CEN Qinghe frowned, "I'm serious with you."

Shang Shaocheng said, "I'm serious."

CEN Qinghe said, "the worst thing in your life is to know me?"

"Well."

"Why? Do I block your promotion, or do I block your marriage and birth? "

Shang Shaocheng said, "I'm angry at you."

CEN Qinghe turned his eyes and poured himself a glass of wine.

Seeing this, Shang Shaocheng said, "why? Are you ashamed of yourself? "

CEN Qinghe said: "yes, I'm sorry for the unhappiness my existence has brought to you."

Shang Shaocheng looks at the expression on her face to find out what she wants.

While he was thinking, cen Qinghe had asked again, "have you ever had someone you hate?"

Shang Shaocheng looked at her without blinking and said in a voice, "yes, it's you."

CEN Qinghe didn't even retort this time. He poured the wine directly, then looked up again and drank it.

There was only half a jin of wine in the wine pot on her left. She had drunk half of it before dinner. Now she had drunk it several times, and suddenly it came to the bottom.

CEN Qinghe reached for the wine pot in shangshao city and asked, "is your wine good?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I can't wait to prove that you are better than me?"

CEN Qinghe exaggerated expression back: "guess right, that's what I think."

Pour out a little snake wine, cen Qinghe pursed, then frowned, "taste strange, or fruit wine to drink."

She turned her head and yelled at the door. When the shop assistant came in, she said in a voice, "please bring me another Jin of fruit wine."

"Yes, just a moment, please."

After the clerk left, Shang Shaocheng said, "have something to eat first."

"It's OK. I'm not hungry."

"I'm afraid that if you drink too much, you will vomit. No one will serve you."

CEN Qinghe said: "don't be so cold-blooded, OK? My mood now is really as cool as the weather in January and February in Northeast China. If it's not easy to drink some wine to keep warm, don't pour cold water on me any more, just do good and accumulate virtue. "

Shang Shaocheng said, "do you still have a heart?"

CEN Qinghe raised his lips and said with a smile, "no, I lost it again."

Shangshaocheng couldn't hear her implication, because she never thought about where she had been or who she had met before he came. Just as if she was drinking a little bit hastily and talking drunkenly.

In the next more than an hour, cen Qinghe didn't move his chopsticks and had been drinking. After drinking the wine, he would talk about things.

Shang Shaocheng said, "you have asked so many questions. Is it my turn to ask you one? What's the matter with you today

CEN Qinghe drank a half pound of Baijiu, and then he cheeks and cherry red. He was too hot before, and rolled up his collar collar, and showed his long white neck.

She stretched out her index finger, gestured a 'Shh' position in front of her lips, narrowed her eyes slightly and replied, "this game is called 'I ask, you answer'. As I said, I, I ask, you answer, not you ask me. "

Shang Shaocheng saw that she was drunk. Thin lips open, he said in a voice: "a Jin and a half like this, I thought you drink as much as breath."

As soon as the words came out, cen Qinghe suddenly straightened his back and patted the table, "can I help you? Red apricot, I can't get out of the wall. You think I can't get out... "

She didn't care about the occasion when she spoke. She reached for the wine pot in shangshaocheng's hand. She didn't pour it into the cup, but just took it up and blew it.

Shangshaocheng didn't expect her to be so fierce. After two seconds, she quickly leaned over to grab it.

Between them, the transparent wine ran down between Cen Qinghe's mouth and pot mouth, wetting her sweater on her chest.

In the end or let Shang Shao city to rob, he glared at her way: "sick?"

CEN Qinghe put out his hand to wipe his chin and frowned back: "why..."

Shang Shaocheng said, "don't be drunk. I can wake you up every minute."

CEN Qinghe was a little unsteady and supported her body with her hands back. She drooped her eyelids lazily and said in a low voice, "why should I be sober? It's hard to get confused... "

Shang Shaocheng didn't have a good look at her and asked in a deep voice, "do you admit that you have drunk too much?"

CEN Qinghe glanced at the corner of his mouth, slowly shook his head, and then said, "you said you had drunk too much, but I don't know who you are, shangshaocheng."

Shang Shao City Mou son light pick, language belt tease of ask: "want to drink to six close don't recognize?"

CEN Qinghe hears speech, sit suddenly straight body, fix eyes on him, mysterious way: "how do you know?"

Shang Shaocheng had no expression on his face and did not speak.

CEN Qinghe said with a smile: "now I dream that I don't recognize my six relatives!"

He looked at her. He thought she had drunk too much and was crazy, until she suddenly stopped looking. Then the next second, her facial features wrinkled, as if she had been wronged to the extreme, and then suddenly cried.

The sour mood is like a storm, sweeping all over the world. Cen Qinghe can't avoid it. He just feels that within a second, his sight is completely blurred.

She raised her right hand with her eyes blocked by the back of her hand. She couldn't control it and sat on the Kang crying.

Shang Shaocheng was so confused that he sat in the same place and looked at her for more than five seconds. He was sure that the tears she shed from the back of her hand were not fake. Then he changed his face and frowned: "Cen Qinghe..."

Her crying was not the state of silent and sad tears, but crying and shouting, like something in her body that was eager to vent, which kept her breathless.

She closed her eyes and cried, losing her balance and rocking back and forth. At one point, she leaned back and hit her back on the hard Kang without a quilt.

Shang Shaocheng got up with his arms, stepped over to her and squatted down. He reached for her hand and frowned: "Hey, cen Qinghe..."

CEN Qinghe is stubborn and has to hold her hand in front of her eyes. Her intention is not to let others see her embarrassed appearance, but what she is doing now is hiding her ears and stealing her bell.

Shangshaocheng side drag, side way: "Cen Qinghe, do you have a little wine?"

"Ah..."

"Keep your voice down. I don't know. I thought I killed a pig."

"Ah..."

The more he said, the louder she cried. Shangshaocheng instinctively looked at the door, thinking that the clerk didn't come in, it was not curious.

Can't persuade her, he simply bluff her, "hold back, cry again, I deal with you?"

CEN Qinghe is a good drinker. She used to socialize with clients in the night city, but she always had a belief in her heart at that time that when she went out, she had only one person and could not fall down.

But now, back to the familiar place, cut off all thoughts, she suddenly found that she really lost Xiao Rui.

At that moment, she was almost desperate because of the huge sadness.

It turns out that reason can only make her cut the mess quickly, but it can't make her painless.

Shangshaocheng suddenly can't hear Cen Qinghe crying like crazy, because she is biting her lip and leaving all the choking in her mouth and throat.

He was too close to her, so close that he could clearly see that her lips were white, then blue and purple, and finally, slowly breaking the skin and oozing blood

"Cen Qinghe!"

He was angry. He didn't expect her to be so cruel, so he immediately reached for her mouth.