Fairy Cries Only At Night

The wind in summer hit me with a cold touch. I can clearly see the branches swaying with the light.

I looked at the shadow through Fu Yuning's shoulder, and a smile like the sun gradually floated in my eyes.

I think the three words' I raise you 'are so beautiful that it is my eternal hope.

And this hope, in my heart and in my mind, only one person can say so to me.

Then this man is Jin Yan.

And others, I won't.

"Fu Yuning, do I have no hands or feet?" I patted Fu Yuning on the shoulder and said mean words like when I was a child.

"Go, let go! Stick people!" I patted Fu Yuning again, and Fu Yuning let go of me.

The outline of Zhang Junmei with spoiled helplessness, like a warm halo, surrounded me.

I think of the sunrise I saw at the seaside, and now the look on Fu Yuning's face is so warm.

"Qingqing, hey..." Fu Yuning gently stroked my long hair and sighed.

I clapped his hand open, put my bag on my shoulder, turned around and waved, "Bye ~"

I threw up when I got home. I almost fell asleep lying on the toilet. I didn't wake up until my head hit the toilet with a bang.

I looked at myself like a crazy woman in the mirror, vomited a melancholy breath, supported myself and staggered.

So tired.

I went out of the bathroom and fell on the bed, staring at the old and yellowing white paint on my head.

Suddenly, I sat up, took the bag and poured out the contents.

Because I want to look good when I go out, especially with guests, my bag is always full of cheap cosmetics. That's why I often find it difficult to find something.

So every time I look for something, I pour it out.

Soon, the money Li Yan gave me ran out. I immediately laughed and counted quickly as soon as I picked it up.

Since I made money, I have trained Kwai Fu, a fast couple. I quickly got the exact number with the sound of money being brushed.

Five thousand? Five thousand!

Li Yan is so generous!

I laughed and rolled around in bed, kissing with my money.

When I'm happy, I carefully put the money into my pillow so that I can sleep at night.

But as soon as I stuffed the money, I heard a bang at the door.

The voice was so loud and loud that I immediately covered the money in my pillow tightly, and my eyes looked at the door with vigilance.

Who is it so late?

I froze and waited for the sound outside the door to disperse.

Few people know that I live here. At this time, Li Yan and Fu Yuning are gone, and fu na can't come now. It must be a bad man!

I thought of this, stuffed my pillow under the bed, looked around in the bedroom, found an iron bar to support my clothes, and went to the door.

But as soon as I got to the door, there was an incredible voice outside the door.

"Su Qing! I know you're inside. You come out, you come out now!"

Meng Hanshu?

How did he know I was here?

I was stunned. I was so stunned that I forgot what to do.

"Su Qing! Open the door! If you don't open the door, I'll kick the door!" Meng Hanshu said, and I heard the sound of kicking the door.

I finally reacted, raised the iron bar and shouted back, "Meng Hanshu, you psycho, this is my home. Whether I can open the door or not is my freedom. I tell you, if you dare to kick the door, I want you to return it ten times!"

I threatened fiercely. Unexpectedly, Meng Hanshu smiled, "OK, I'll kick this door now and compensate you 20 times!"

OK, kind!

"OK! You kick, you kick hard, I Su Qing will let you accompany twenty times!" my temper also came, ran to the kitchen, took a kitchen knife, stood behind the door and waited for Meng Hanshu to kick the door open.

I always know that it's good to enjoy the cool under the big tree. Now I have something to do with Li Yan, and I find that he is also willing to wipe my ass. naturally, I'm not afraid.

As long as I don't kill people, I believe Li Yan can solve it for me.

Oh, or even if I kill someone, he can solve it for me.

So at this moment, I was not afraid, but relaxed.

I found a stool to sit in the middle of the living room, my right leg tilted to my left leg, and watched the door loosen little by little until it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Pa Pa Pa! Meng always has good feet!" I smiled at the corners of my mouth and patted my hands with appreciation.

It is estimated that Meng Hanshu didn't expect me to wait for him leisurely in the chair, so he was stunned when he saw me.

But I wasn't stunned.

After clapping his hand, he stood up gracefully. His left hand took the iron bar next to the chair and his right hand passed the kitchen knife at his feet. The two took it in his hand and rubbed it with a special feeling.

"Mr. Meng, do you want to pay 20 times now or tomorrow or write an IOU?"

"Oh, in advance, Qingqing doesn't accept IOU, only cash. Do you have it with you now?" I opened my mouth, always with a light and elegant smile, but my eyes looked at all the places where he could hold money.

To tell you the truth, I have only one idea when Meng Hanshu comes at night, that is, revenge.

Revenge for beating him so badly the other day.

As for why he didn't come to me a few days ago, but came to me today, the reason is very simple.

Li Yan blocked it.

But I didn't expect that I was ready for Meng Hanshu to avenge me, but he threw me a golden card.

"Password three six, enough to compensate your door."

The card stopped at my feet. I looked at the golden card and was stunned for several seconds.

"I won't lie to you. I'm full of words!"

He's a good talker? I bah!

I believe he might as well believe that the sow will go up the tree!

"President Meng is really funny. Who knows if there is money in this card? Or when Qingqing goes to get it, you deliberately find someone to ambush. It's all possible."

When I finished, I clearly saw Meng Hanshu staring at me like a monster, "Su Qing, do I look like such a fucking despicable person?"

I looked at him up and down, finally fixed it in his eyes, nodded very seriously and sincerely, "like!"

"Sleeping trough! I've never seen you so... So..." Meng Hanshu said, suddenly as if he was stuck, walking back and forth with his hands on his hips.

I think he's as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He can't see it. He opens his mouth, "madman."

"Yes! Madman! You're a fucking madman!" Meng Hanshu thought I used this word very well. He clapped his hand and walked towards me. However, I took a knife and scratched on the stick. A fierce cold light flashed in my eyes and smiled. "President Meng, the stick has no eyes. Be careful to hurt my body."