Having a headache, Mo wanwan holds Yun in one hand and thinks about it. She grabs the beer from her hand and puts it out of her reach. She agrees: "well, you can't pour out a thousand cups, but we don't want to drink any more. When you go home, my aunt will worry about you."

Think of Ye Qing, cloud think about the body, silent meeting, the tears in the eyes more, she suddenly rushed to Mo wanwan's arms, choking to say about their grievances: "Wan Wan, how should I do, I don't want to, I really don't know how to do."

Mo Wan Wan hugged her and coaxed her: "think about it, you're not wrong. It's him who's wrong. I asked him to apologize to you. It's over soon."

Choked for a while, cloud thought tears flow more fiercely, "he won't, he won't apologize, we have been fighting for so long, he has always insisted on his own idea, to apologize, he has already apologized!"

Mo wanwan touched the head that touched cloud to think about, mechanical tone takes a little cold, coax a way: "that we don't want him, find another to let you happy."

Yunxiang came out of Mo wanwan's arms, put up his index finger, bent his mouth, with some sadness, and said drunkenly, "you're right, I don't want him!"

Afraid of her falling down, Mo wanwan quickly supported her and coaxed her: "well, as long as we want to be happy, it's not too early now. Let's go home?"

Cloud wants to lean heavily head on Mo wanwan's shoulder, half squint Mou son, clever way: "well, go back, dark should go back."

After that, she closed her eyes. Drunk, she felt dizzy and uncomfortable. She just wanted to sleep.

Mo wanwan plays with Yun Xiang's posture, helps her to the roadside, and takes a taxi to Yun's home.

Along the way, she watched sleeping, quiet as an angel's best friend, while frowning tightly, the third master Fu really can pick the key time to do something extraordinary!

With a sigh, she didn't want to see her best friend suffer any more. She had to find a chance to talk to the third master Fu.

However, it's one thing to have an idea, but the chance to see the third master Fu is slim.

Worried, the taxi quickly drove to the cloud home, paid the money, Mo wanwan helped her stagger to the door of the cloud home, pressed the doorbell.

After a while, the door was opened.

Mo wanwan looks at the lady who is well maintained in front of her eyes. Her eyebrows and eyes are seven or eight points similar to thinking about it. This should be her mother.

She holds cloud to think, politely way: "Auntie, Hello, I think of the best friend Mo wanwan, think of her, some drunk."

With Mo wanwan's words falling, Ye Qing smelled a strong smell of wine.

Looking at the past, it was her daughter. She was worried for a moment. She looked at Mo wanwan and said, "wanwan, right? Thank you for sending me back. Come in and have a seat."

Mo wanwan shook her head, bent the corner of her mouth and said, "no, auntie. Take care of her. Think about it. She may feel uncomfortable when she is drunk."

"Well," Ye Qing said with a smile, "think about it. Thank you very much. It's not convenient this time. Next time, you are welcome to our house."

"Certainly."

Then, Mo wanwan carefully helped her best friend to her mother's side, said goodbye and left.

……

The next day.

The sun shines through the window and sprinkles on Yun Xiang's face. She frowns slightly and opens her eyes hazily. What she sees is the white ceiling.

What a sore throat!

She suddenly woke up, head still some dizzy, she straightened up, she covered his head.

She remembers that after school yesterday, she met with Fu Sihan and had a quarrel. Then she went to a string barbecue shop in a low mood and had a drink with Wan Wan. Then she didn't know what happened.

Looking around, this is her room.

A burst of burning throat, she coughed hard, lifted the quilt, she got out of bed, put on her shoes, the heaviness of her head made her almost unsteady.

The body is very tired, she wants to sleep very much, but today has the class, she can only endure the uncomfortable feeling to come to the bathroom.

In the mirror, his face was tired, his eyes were red and swollen, his cheeks were slightly red, and his lips were bloodless. It was obvious that he was bitten.

Is that what you look like when you wake up from a hangover?

It's a little uncomfortable.

I didn't care so much. After washing, I sorted out the medical textbooks and went downstairs.

Hearing the footsteps, Ye Qing looked over and said with a gentle smile: "think about it, you wake up, I just want to call you up."

See Ye Qing, cloud think dizzy heavy head across some memory fragments, "Mom, yesterday is wan wan sent me back?"

Ye Qing nodded, walked over and took her daughter to the table and sat down, "well, that's a good boy. How did you drink so much wine yesterday? Were you in a bad mood?"

Thinking that his mother might take care of him for one night, Yun Xiang felt a little guilty, "sorry, mom, let you worry, I'm ok, yesterday's friend's birthday, too happy."Looking at the woman's red eyes and tired look, how could Ye Qing believe her words? "Think about it, you told mom, did you quarrel with the third master Fu?"

His children seldom get drunk, and the only thing that can make his daughter's mood change is the third master Fu.

Cloud think spoon porridge finger meal, eyes flash a trace of pain, then as if nothing happened pulled his smile: "Mom, we're OK."

Did not miss his daughter's reaction, sighed, Ye Qing sincere way: "well, you don't cheat mother, I know you don't want me to worry, but mother is your mother, don't care about their children, I can care about who."

After a pause, Yun thought about eating porridge and didn't speak any more.

"Tell mom what happened to you. Mom doesn't want to see you come back drunk." Ye Qing gently looks at her daughter. There is no reproach in her eyes. Her child can only be distressed. Besides, she thinks that she is so sensible.

Thinking of what happened recently, Yunxiang feels that her head is more painful. Seeing ye Qing's concern, she slowly opens her mouth, "that is, I always feel that he doesn't trust me..."

She told Ye Qing what she thought, but just skimmed over the unnecessary places.

After a few minutes of statement, Ye Qing probably understood her daughter's meaning. After thinking about it for a while, she said, "think about it. You should know that men's possessiveness is very strong. You should also understand that Chu Beiye is so close to you that you should keep a distance from him."

She remembered that some time ago Chu Beiye sent her to school, which was not the behavior of ordinary friends.

Yun Xiangxiang took a sip of milk, covered his sore throat, and slowly explained: "but mom, I have nothing to do with Chu Beiye. He ordered me not to contact Chu Beiye, and he also asked someone to watch me. It's unreasonable."

Ye Qing nodded slightly and said, "he is doing this to prove that you occupy a very important position in her heart. Otherwise, he would not be so jealous. If he is close to a woman, you will be jealous. The reason is the same."

Smell speech, cloud want to nod, head heavy, suddenly think of like Fu Sihan around zhirou elder sister, in the heart some complex.