President spoils me again today

When pan Jiale got married, cen Qinghe was a relative on the man's side. He didn't have to be a bridesmaid, so he didn't have to get up early to pick up the bride. He slept until more than nine o'clock, got up to put on his make-up, and then went out to the hotel.

Cai Xinyuan and Xing Xiaoru are waiting for her in the hotel. After they meet, they begin to chat noisily. It's fashionable in the north to get married early and hold a Chinese banquet. So at noon, a group of people drank a lot. For example, Kongtian is not good at drinking. The door of the hotel was mixed by Cen Qinghe and Cai Xinyuan.

An Ling's new large KTV, pan Jiale ordered several private rooms, college students, high school students, colleagues, unfamiliar people do not mix together, so that we do not enjoy ourselves.

CEN Qinghe and pan Jiale are high school classmates. Today, there are many high school classmates. They open big bags, with more than ten or twenty people. The sofa is full.

Because Ben came after drinking. As soon as he entered the door, everyone was very high. There were several people who sang, some who continued to drink, and some who directly called to play games.

CEN Qinghe and Cai Xinyuan throw Kong tan on the sofa, too tired to get up.

CEN Qinghe just unbuttoned his coat and was looking for something to quench her thirst. A bottle of drink came to her. She looked up and saw that the room was dark. She recognized Xiao Rui slowly.

"Thank you."

Xiao Rui didn't say a word. He took another bottle and handed it to Cai Xinyuan.

CEN Qinghe thought that in such a long time and such an occasion, she and Xiao Rui would inevitably have to say a few words, but they didn't. from 1:00 p.m. to 7:00 p.m., they sat one on the far left side of the sofa and the other on the far right side of the sofa. Within a few meters, they could walk there in less than ten steps. However, they didn't touch each other any more, which was more absurd.

This is not deliberately not to touch, but more like two people whose lives no longer intersect, because there is no common topic, so they will not take the initiative to approach.

CEN Qinghe didn't know whether to be sad or relieved. She was seventeen or eighteen years old and couldn't go back. In a twinkling of an eye, she was twenty-six now. In nearly ten years, what had they experienced?

Dinner was in the hot pot shop downstairs. After three rounds of drinking, she didn't break the wine all day. Cen Qinghe didn't fold in the KTV. That's because she was good at playing cards. But now, she didn't talk about the reason for drinking. She said, "it's all in the wine." she really drank too much. When she went to wash her hands with CAI Xinyuan, she vomited. When she drank her boots, she stepped on the ground, deep and shallow, like marshmallow.

In my memory, a group of people went out of the hotel, chirping in their ears. It seemed that they were discussing who was going home with whom.

CEN Qinghe is stable, at least no help. She is looking for Cai Xinyuan and kongtan, but she doesn't see them. Xing Xiaoru doesn't know where she is.

Finally, she found pan Jiale, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "happy newlywed, man."

Pan Jiale drank too much and said to Cen Qinghe with a smile, "brother, you should get married soon. Let's make trouble with your bridal chamber."

CEN Qinghe big back way: "no problem, not afraid of you make, afraid you don't make."

Later, other people came to say hello to pan Jiale. Cen Qinghe said, "I'll go first. I'll call if I have something to do."

She went to the street. There were several taxis waiting for this wave of people. Cen Qinghe reached out and pulled the front passenger door, but the other hand blocked the door.

"You sit in the back."

CEN Qinghe turns his head and finds that it's Xiao Rui.

She tried to lift the corners of her lips, pretended to be very sober, and said with a smile, "Xiao Rui? How do you get there? "

Xiao Rui can see that she drinks too much. The more she drinks, the more she pretends to be rational. In fact, her eyes are straight.

He helped her open the back door. "Sit in the back."

CEN Qinghe honestly bends down and sits in the back seat. Xiao Rui opens the front passenger door and sits in the front.

Sitting in the car this moment, cen Qinghe immediately paralyzed in the back, the car dark, she can't help but close her eyes, dizzy, like floating on the sea boat.

Xiao Rui didn't hear anything. He turned his head to look at her. In the dim light, he saw her tilt her head, revealing the beautiful side jaw curve, eyelashes hanging, casting a halo on the fundus of her eyes.

This is his girl. No matter she is in her teens or twenties, she has always been what she looks like in his heart. Although she is no longer his, he still can only hold her in his heart.

She will be very restless at night when she is drunk. Maybe she will get up all the time and toss until dawn. He really wants to go up and hold her, even if he just touches her face and tells her that he will always accompany her.

Such thoughts turn and turn in the heart, but in the end, they can only fall into silence.

He knows that she is living a good life now. Although there will be gossip and negative news about her from time to time on the Internet, shangshaocheng will help her deal with it soon. He guessed many times that she might not like the present life. She always likes to be at ease, but this time he saw from her face the confidence and happiness overflowing from the bottom of his heart, which could not be pretended for a while.

It seems that shangshao city takes good care of her, so that she would rather wear armor to face those rumors, just to stand side by side with that man.

So he twisted his head and looked at her silently. For a long time, the driver noticed something strange. He was afraid that Xiao Rui would do something wrong to Cen Qinghe who was drunk, so he asked without any trace: "she drinks so much, please ask her family to come down and pick her up?"

Xiao Rui did not answer him, but called out: "Qinghe."

Qinghe... A familiar voice came from Cen Qinghe. She drank too much and fell asleep. Her first reaction was Shang Shaocheng, so she was coquettish and refused to open her eyes.

"Qinghe, wake up, it's here."

"Well..." she simply tilted her head and refused to answer.

At this time, the driver has stopped the car to the downstairs of Cen Qinghe's house. Xiao Rui comes down from the co driver, opens the rear door and pats her arm. "Qinghe, open your eyes and get home."

CEN Qinghe wakes up and opens her eyes in a daze. The driver doesn't turn on the car lights. Her eyes are all fuzzy. After a while, she finds Xiao Rui standing on her right hand.

Xiao Rui said, "have you drunk too much?"

CEN Qinghe sighed and stepped down by the side of the car. "I fell asleep," he said in a low voice

Xiao Rui is afraid that she can't go upstairs like this, so he directly tells the driver that she can go, and he takes her back.

CEN Qinghe said, "no need."

Xiao Rui insisted, "let's go. I'm not at ease with you."

They walked in together. Cen Qinghe felt soft and insisted on going straight, so he walked very slowly. He gave in to her and walked more than ten meters with her pace. He said, "why don't you ask your family to come down and meet you?"

CEN Qinghe said, "forget it. It's in the evening."

He did not say anything else. He kept a close distance with her and walked in side by side.

Go to the unit door, cen Qinghe took out the key to open the door, clearly the key hole is there, she saw, but several times did not insert.

Xiao Rui reaches for the key and opens the door. Cen Qinghe laughs, "don't tell them. They know they want to laugh at me for half a year."

Xiao Rui said, "they're not as good as you. Confucius asked people to recite them."

CEN Qinghe said with a smile, "really? I didn't even see it. It seems I'm broken, too. "

As they spoke, they went in together. CEN Qinghe's living in a good area, but it's an old community. There's no elevator. Fortunately, her floor is not high, the fourth floor.

She walked in front of her, and then she went up less than five steps. Somehow, she suddenly didn't lift her foot up. The tip of her shoe kicked on the steps, and she staggered forward.

Xiao Rui seems to shout something and immediately embraces her waist from behind, but the inertia is too big to hold her back. They rush forward together. He turns around and turns her over to himself. He uses the whole person as a cushion for her.

CEN Qinghe had a head full of wine, but now he was scared, but he woke up temporarily.

A few seconds later, she found that she was held by Xiao Rui. She quickly struggled to sit up and murmured, "is it OK?"

Before and after the Spring Festival in the north, people can freeze to death. Everyone wears a big circle with a small circle. Xiao Rui wears a light gray cashmere coat with a sweater inside and a warm shirt inside. However, he is still suffering from bone pain, especially his arms and ribs.

After she got up from him, he sat up a few seconds later. Cen Qinghe bent down to help him get up and help him pat the stains on his body. There was snow outside, and the corridor steps were wet. His coat was light in color, so he could not take it off.

Xiao Rui whispered back: "it's OK."

CEN Qinghe didn't look up, still stubborn want to clean the black part of his waist, Xiao Rui let her slap, as if after five seconds, he slowly said: "Qinghe, is shangshaocheng good to you?"

CEN Qinghe also habitually slapped a few times, later, she stopped, and then slowly raised her head, with his four eyes opposite.

On the second floor, the door light was always on during the Spring Festival. Under the light, cen Qinghe clearly saw the tears in Xiao Rui's eyes. It was so bright that he was shocked.

For a moment, the familiar feeling of heartache came, and Cen Qinghe almost burst into tears, but she held back.

When her lips opened, she lifted the corners of her lips and said with a smile, "well, he's very kind to me. You don't have to worry about me. I'm not a child anymore. I know how heavy and how bad I am. Xiao Rui, there's a saying I wanted to tell you a long time ago. I haven't had this chance... "

After all, her eyes were wet, and Cen Qinghe's vision was blurred. She couldn't see Xiao Rui's face, but insisted: "I want you to be happy. It's not a polite saying, it's from my heart. Looking at you, I'll be very happy. I think God has eyes in the world. He should make good people happy. But you really don't think about me, and don't wait for me... I don't like you anymore. "