Chapter 565：

When she turned to leave, his hand slowly touched his coat, and his eyes were deeply complicated.

With her, there is too much warmth that I have never experienced before.

If he goes on like this, sooner or later he will drown in the water like a drowning man.

Lu Qingying was tired. She was too sleepy. She wanted to pay more attention to him, but after lying in bed, the fatigue and burnout of the body surged up, and she lost consciousness after a while.

When she woke up naturally the next day, she slept alone on the big bed, with no one next to her, and no temperature. She sat up and saw Song Chulang shrinking on the sofa she had slept before, and she felt crowded before falling asleep, not to mention He was over eighteen meters long, and even half of his legs fell out, holding his hands, and covering his bed with a quilt.

Lu Qingxi watched for a while, walked to the sofa, the man slept sideways to the outside, because these days, his face was left unattended, and a circle of scum was growing around his mouth. Yesterday, he felt when he kissed himself With a slight pain in the beard, she still had a slight touch of the corner of her mouth.

She sighed weakly and helped him pull the quilt up and put it on his chin. Although it was indoors, it was easy to catch cold.

After washing his face with a toothbrush, he didn't wake up. She took her coat and went out for breakfast.

The moment the door closed, Song Chulang opened his eyes.

Lu Qingxi brought back the breakfast, opened the door with the room card, and the room was quiet. Song Chulang, who had slept on the sofa before, disappeared.

She froze, after fixing breakfast first, and then looking for him everywhere on the cruise ship, looking for him in a circle and not even meeting in the cafeteria at noon.

She vaguely understood that he was hiding her intentionally.

There are so many cruise ships and one person is hiding, it is really difficult to find.

It was just that she did not believe that he would not return at night.

Until eleven o'clock in the night, Lu Qingyu turned off the TV show, glanced at the door that no one had knocked on, and got up to find him. From the cafe to the bar, he went to the top floor and saw a black figure leaning on him. Sitting under the mast, there were seven or eight cans of beer on the side, and several of them were empty.

"You have been drinking here so late, am I so scary?" Lu Qingying stood in front of him. At this moment, she was taller than him and had to look down at him.

Song Chulang did not look at her, but continued to watch the sea drinking and smoking, "You go back to sleep, I want to see the sea at night again."

"You don't want to see the sea at night, you just fear that you will be seduced by me again." Lu Qingyan stared straight at him, his eyes bright and sharp like a whip, can split all the unbearable and embarrassing in people .

Song Chulang looked up and took a sip of beer, his face awkward.

"Is it necessary to be so scared?" Lu Qing frowned. "I didn't want you to be responsible."

Song Chulang narrowed her eyes. She did n’t understand. It was not the responsibility from the beginning to the end. It was that he became more and more strange. He was afraid that the longer he got along with her, the more he could not withstand her temptation. Mainly psychological.

It has been a long time that no one has treated him so well. He is afraid of becoming addicted to it, and he may become less like Song Song of the past.

And he still has a Song Yunyang in his heart, which is not fair to her.

Also, he was a 34-year-old man. She called her uncle. She was 22 years old, but she was with herself. Wasn't it ridiculous?

auzw.com He Song Chulang has never been a man who loves the beauty of young girls, but now he can't control himself.

The only way is to dodge.

"Well, you don't want to go back to sleep, then I will accompany you here to drink together." Lu Qing sat cross-legged next to him, opened a bottle of beer beside him, took a big sip, and drove the wine down his chin. Flow down, all the way down the neck.

Song Chulang stared at the drop of beer submerged in her neckline, stunned, his throat was dry, and he drank a bite, which was too bitter and harder to drink than coffee.

"Don't drink it," he said.

"I want to drink. The cruise ship will arrive in Mexico tomorrow. If you don't want to be with me, then I want to be with you." Lu Qingxi leaned his head on his shoulder. "Uncle, have you forgotten the name Yunyang's. "

Song Chulang did not speak, but just continued to drink.

Lu Qingying also accompany him to drink, after drinking, looking at the sea surface illuminated by the moon, whispered: "Uncle, have you seen the Titanic?"

"I've seen this," Song Chulang whispered.

"I wish we were just like Jack and Rose," Lu Qingyan said with emotion.

"Don't talk nonsense," Song Chulang reprimanded.

"It's also nonsense, Jack is much smarter than you." Lu Qingying buried in his chest and laughed lowly. "Do you think I don't know anything, you don't dare to be with Song Yunyang. The real reason is probably I do n’t want you to give it to your brother. I ’m afraid she wo n’t give her happiness. I ’m afraid she does n’t like you. You do n’t dare to come back to the room with me. I ’m afraid you like me. My body is definitely not like me, uncle, why are you so weak, so your brother is more qualified to have happiness than you, he has more courage than you, and you will certainly not forgive you when you go to the United States like this of".

Song Chulang squeezed the beer bottle tightly. She didn't say a word from beginning to end, all she said.

The two did not know how long they had stayed, how much wine they drank or how much they had said.

Only then Lu Qing drank faintly in his arms.

For the first time, I saw her drunk.

It wasn't her staying back alone, he was holding her back to the room.

Song Chulang gently put her on the big bed. The little girl drank too much, and her cheeks were stained with two blushes.

This is a young and beautiful girl.

She was full of vitality, and herself, like a piece of decaying rotten wood.

Why bother ruining her for the rest of her life.

The sky was bright and Song Chulang packed up his things.

Before she woke up, the cruise ship docked at seven in the morning, and he took the bag and left the cruise ship alone.

Just like before he came, he was alone when he left.

The eight days on the cruise were like a dream. In the dream, he felt the warmth he had never experienced before. He was used to someone whispering in his ear and the dream woke up. His cowardly journey should continue.