Qin Xin didn't know ye Qiwen before, but in the few exchanges, it's not difficult to feel that ye Qiwen's heart and appearance are particularly out of tune.
"From childhood to adulthood, people around me always thought that I was the bravest and the kindest of the sisters." After drinking a lot of wine, ye Qiwen said a lot: "actually, I'm not timid. I just don't want to show I'm not the kindest one. When I'm really cruel, even I think I'm vicious. "
Ye Qiwen's words didn't surprise Qin Xin. He looked at her calmly.
This should be the same kind. The person standing opposite to you will not feel strange even if she does more strange things.
"Do you believe what I said?" Ye Qiwen said, then looked at Qin Xin and asked.
Qin Xin holds the wine cup and drinks a mouthful of wine before looking at Ye Qiwen: "I believe it."
"Ha ha, do you really believe it?"
Ye Qiwen points at Qin Xin, laughing a little, as if laughing at Qin Xin.
Qin Xin looked at her with a faint smile on her face and said, "when I saw you for the first time, I thought you were a flower."
"It turns out to be a piece of bean curd, right?" Ye Yiwen shows her white teeth and laughs, making fun of herself.
She has been trying to confuse the subject, but Qin Xin has never been affected, he looked at her: "is the flowering cactus."
"Do you describe a girl as a cactus? This kind of description It's the first time I've heard that. " Yeh Yee Wen face is still that pair of smile, just no laughter. She leaned askew against the bar.
Qin Xin swallowed a mouthful of wine and seemed a little careless: "the cactus seldom blooms. The first sight of seeing the cactus is her thorn. The most eye-catching thing about the blooming cactus is the flower. Only when you have the flower can you understand the thorn. You are like this."
She is not only a thorn coat, she also has a beautiful side, even with acupuncture, but let people not ignore.
Yeh Yiwen took a light breath, and her smile faded a little: "I'll take you as a compliment."
Qin Xin shrugged and did not deny that he was praising her.
"Why are you in a bad mood?" Ye Qiwen didn't ignore Qin Xin's emotion. If he was under normal circumstances, he might not agree to see her.
Qin Xin had no emotion on her face, responding to what she said: "I have nothing to say, I just want to drink."
Qin Xin raised her glass and offered her a toast. Ye Qiwen didn't ask much. She held up her glass and drank: "this is the difference between men and women. Women like to say that men like to hide in their hearts."
The more dusky it was, more and more people began to come in the bar. It was not as quiet as Yeh Yee Wen when she first came in. The more people there were, the hotter the atmosphere became.
The more people there were, the more relaxed she looked. She looked at the busy bar, the heart inexplicably quiet down, these busy and she has nothing to do with, but it covers her loneliness.
Qin Xin didn't pay attention to Ye Yiwen's look. He just felt a cigarette from the table and sent it to his lips. His fingertips touched Ye Yiwen's arm and asked her, "do you want it?"
Ye Qiwen turns around and looks at the fireworks in Qin Xin's hand.
"Wine and tobacco are the best antidotes." Qin Xin's hand went up again and said one more word.
Ye Qiwen looked down and took it.
Qin Xin lit a fire and lit it for her.
Ye Qiwen doesn't smoke or drink. She broke her ban today.
The smell of tobacco is not good, ye Qiwen took a breath, straight straight into the throat, some choking, but ye Qiwen can resist, hard to swallow that mouthful of smoke.
Ye Qiwen doesn't know if fireworks can relieve her worries, but when she smokes, she is obviously very attentive.
Yeh didn't stay in the bar all night, but it was almost dawn. At four o'clock in the morning, Qin Xin drove her home.
Ye Qiwen drank a lot of wine, drunk, consciousness is sober, just has been talking nonsense.
Arriving at Ye Qiwen's downstairs, Qin Xin suggested, "do you want me to send you up?"
Ye Yiwen shook her head, unfastened her seat belt and said half jokingly, "don't you know that drunkenness can lead to promiscuity?"
"You think I'm going to mess?" Qin Xin is a good drinker. At the moment, he is still sober.
Ye Qiwen's right fingertip is pressed on her lips. The lipstick on her lips is a little dizzy. She is slightly embarrassed and sexy: "I'm afraid I'll mess around."
She did not lose humor joke out of the car, waved to him: "goodbye."
Qin Xin nodded and turned the car around.
Ye Qiwen walks forward. It's not surprising to see song Zhuochen downstairs. She puts her hands in her pocket and staggers him to go forward.
"Where have you been?" Song Zhuochen grabbed her wrist with a fierce hand.
He looked for her all night, but he didn't find her. He had to come back here and wait.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ye Yiwen looked down at him, clenched her wrist and asked questions.
Song Zhuochen looked at her with a complicated look. The smell of tobacco and wine on her body made him inexplicably upset: "Ye Qiwen, you went out with a man for a night. Do you know what it means?"Yeh pulled back her hand: "I never care what it means to you."
"At the beginning, I hurt you. If you want to punish me, I will accept any way. Do you really want to lower yourself and make me feel guilty?" Song Zhuochen's tall body blocked in front of her. In the afternoon, his hand was clenched to prevent the scab of the car.
Ye Qiwen body tiny Zheng: "you tell me, what is to trample low oneself?"
Knowing the meaning of song Zhuochen's words, she sneered: "you don't have to say what you want to say in your heart so well. You want to say that in order to punish you, I'll punish myself. Song Zhuochen, do you think too much of yourself? "
"You know I didn't mean that." Song Zhuochen sighed with relief. His face looked helpless: "if I thought so, when you were pregnant, I would not accompany you to the hospital. I was worried that you would be cheated."
Referring to the child, ye Qiwen's face suddenly changed. She swallowed her throat and her eyes were cold: "cheated Ha ha, I met scum, but I didn't get cheated. It was me who cheated. "
Ye Yiwen gritted her teeth and tried her best to stop talking. She took a deep breath: "song Zhuochen, I know you think that child is very disrespectful. But maybe one day, you'll change. I feel better for you. Don't come to me again. "
Ye Qiwen's mood is more and more uncontrollable, song Zhuochen has been like this, she can't guarantee that she won't do something from time to time.
Song Zhuochen holds Ye Qiwen's wrist tightly. His scabby hand exudes blood because of exertion. It seems that he can't feel pain. He stares at Ye Qiwen tightly. The more powerful the hand is, the bigger the wound is torn. Blood exudes from the palm and hits the back of Ye Qiwen's hand. A touch of blood red with white is shocking.
Yeh Yiwen just looked at it, pushed away his hand without any expression, and turned to leave.
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