Chapter 238： she has weak legs

Chapter 238 Her legs are weak

Su Ciyan looked at Wen Qing's expression: "You don't really know it, do you?"

Wen Qing nodded: "Yes."

"real?"

"Why are you lying to me? If I know it, I will, if I don't, I won't." Wen Qing replied.

Su Ciyan was silent.

Although Wen Qing edited it back, but because he hadn't touched it for many years, it was a bit unfamiliar to edit it again, and the edited one was not very delicate and beautiful. If she is asked to weave a few more, she will be able to weave exactly the same as when she was a child after she is proficient.

"That's all?" Wen Qing asked, "Did you talk about anything else?"

"No more." Su Ciyan said.

Wen Qing looked at Su Ciyan several times, and felt that it was really gone, so he didn't continue to ask, and said, "Then you go."

Su Ciyan took her mobile phone, Wen Qing said: "Can I not take my mobile phone today? It is really inconvenient for you to take my mobile phone away."

"Can't."

Su Ciyan took the phone away: "Uncle Wu is coming to pick me up to the old house, I wish you a good dream tonight."

Wen Qing: "..."

Uncle Wu took Su Ciyan back to the old house.

This is the fact before our eyes.

She really didn't expect that Fifth Uncle would bring Su Ciyan back to live in the old house.

After the night when she got sick, she even took a chance in her heart, thinking that Uncle Wu should know that Su Ciyan is not her. It should be just playing around, it turned out that she was acting affectionate, Uncle Wu only recognized that face...

She should have understood earlier, if Uncle Wu knew that it was a fake Su Ciyan, how could he have played around? He had already exposed it, and the only reason that could be explained was that Uncle Wu never recognized that Su Ciyan was a fake her from the beginning to the end.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, Wen Qing felt that his wavering sincerity was a wrong payment.

Suffering alone for a long time, unable to sleep in the middle of the night, she used the landline in the living room to call Shang Li and cried: "Shang Li, I don't think I will love anymore..."

Most of the time in the middle of the night.

Shang Li didn't expect Wen Qing to call so late, it was a crying call.

No matter how sleepy she was, she lifted her spirits, put on some clothes and went out to drive, rushing over in a hurry.

This time she didn't knock on the door and waited for Wen Qing to open it, she directly entered the code to come in, the living room was dark, and she turned on the light with a 'pop', and went to the bedroom first, but Wen Qing was not found, and went to the bathroom to find someone.

Didn't find it, Shang Li panicked.

While looking for it, he shouted: "Wen Qing, are you home?"

"Smell light?"

She took out her mobile phone to make a call, but there was no ringtone in the room, and she called the landline again. The landline rang, but it just rang, and Wen Qing was still not seen.

Shang Li panicked even more now, afraid that something might happen.

After all, it's the middle of the night.

I searched everywhere, but still couldn't find it, Shang Li was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead, and suddenly realized that there was still one place she couldn't find, so Shang Li quickly ran to the terrace.

As soon as she reached the terrace, she saw Wen Qing sitting there sleeping like a dead pig, Shang Li was relieved but at the same time very angry, and shouted: "Wen Qing?"

no response.

She shouted again: "Wen Qing?"

Still no response.

Shang Li continued to shout: "Wen Qing?"

"Smell light?"

"Gently?"

"Wen Qing, wake up! Wen Qing!"

Shang Li squatted down, first stretched out his hand to check Wen Wen's breath, and then showed a false alarm expression: "Fortunately, I still have energy."

She grabbed Wen Qing's shoulders and shook them, finally she woke up, opened her eyes in a daze, saw that it was Shang Li, and pursed her aggrieved mouth: "Shang Li, you are here."

Shang Li didn't know what happened, so she took off her coat and put it beside her, and helped her up: "Come on, let's go in first, it's cold outside."

Wen Qing stood up cooperatively, but kept this sitting position for too long, and when she got up, her feet became weak, and her body slipped down as if she had no bones.

Fortunately, Shang Li reacted very quickly to support Wen Qing, and cursed: "You are really promising!"

Wen Qing still had a look of grievance on her face, she pushed Shang Li away, and said angrily: "Leave me alone, let me blow the cold wind here all night, don't worry about me even if I die , you go, you go."

Seeing her like this, Shang Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and touched her hand: "It's okay, it's not ice."

Wen Qing retracted his hand: "Rogue, take advantage of me when I have no power to restrain the chicken."

"That's right, why don't you take it, get up and hit me." Shang Li coaxed and lied.

Wen Qing flattened his mouth: "I won't get up, I, I, woo woo woo..."

She began to cry again, the crying was not suppressed at all, the kind of wailing, Shang Li looked at one head and two big, and vaguely smelled a trace of wine, and smelled it, she really smelled the wine .

"Have you been drinking?" Shang Li asked.

Wen Qing will not admit it: "No, how could I drink, you know, I don't drink well and don't drink casually, you are talking nonsense."

Shang Li laughed angrily: "Which one of us is talking nonsense?"

"you."

Shang Li: "..."

She held Wen Qing's face and asked, "What did you drink?"

"wine."

"How much did you drink?"

"I didn't drink."

"What brand of red wine is it?"

"Romanni, the bottle I treasured before."

Shang Li smiled with surprise in her tone: "Is Romani already open? It seems that you are really sad."

"Woo, woo woo woo..." Wen Qing was really sad when he heard what Shang Li said. He was not so sad in his heart now, but he suddenly became sad again, crying non-stop.

While crying, she said: "I will never love again in the future."

Shang Li sat down cross-legged, followed her words and asked, "Who won't you love anymore?"

Wen Qing: "No one will love again."

Shang Li asked persuasively: "There must be a name, or a title, who is it?"

"Who?" As soon as Wen Qing stopped crying, her expression became confused.

Shang Li laughed even more happily, and asked her: "How much did you drink?"

Wen Qing really thought about it for a while, and then made a gesture: "A cup."

"Is this just one cup?"

"woo woo woo woo…"

"Okay, okay, you drink well, you're not drunk, it's just one drink, right?"

"Yeah." Wen Qing nodded, and after nodding, he looked sad again: "Let me tell you, I really fell in love this time."

Shang Li nodded in agreement: "Well, love is miserable, and your love has been miserable before it even started."

Wen Qing pursed his mouth: "But I will never love again, he is not worth it."

"Who is it?" Shang Li leaned over?

Wen Qing sobbed: "Who else, why would you ask such a question, as if I have a lot of people I like who are promiscuous."

Shang Li laughed until his chest was trembling, and patted Wen Qing's back shoulder blades: "You are not promiscuous, I know who it is, don't ask, come on, let's get up first, go in and talk."

Wen Qing stood up slowly this time with Shang Li's support.

Before taking a step, she said, "My legs are weak."

(end of this chapter)