Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

midnight.

"Yan Sheng, you promised me you wouldn't go. You can't break your promise!"

Suddenly awakened, Yan Sheng habitually stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Miaomiao on the back, echoing with a voice,

"Well, I won't go. Don't worry. Have a good rest. I said I won't leave, that is, I won't leave."

Mumbling a few words of dreamy talk, Jiang Miaomiao fell asleep again.

"Yan Sheng?"

"Are you gone? Why don't you call me back? "

I don't know how long later, when Yan Sheng was about to fall asleep, Jiang Miaomiao's call came to his ears again. He was completely awake with anxiety and panic in his tone.

"I'm here, I'm here."

As he spoke, Yan Sheng forced himself to embrace the figure curled up in bed into his arms, put his chin against Jiang Miaomiao's forehead and said,

"Sleep, misty. We still have a knot on our hands. I won't go."

Dazed, the bedroom fell into silence again.

Occasionally, there are only two people breathing one after another, quiet and beautiful.

Throughout the night, Jiang Miaomiao, like a child without a sense of security, made trouble again and again, trying to attract the attention of others, get care and feel cared about by others.

The more she is like this, the more distressed Yan Sheng is.

I can't imagine when he became so insecure. How long has Jiang experienced this state alone? How long did you bear it silently?

Finally, he held Jiang Miaomiao's sleeping posture and didn't change until he woke up again.

……

The next morning.

As the saying goes, when a person drinks, how happy he drinks the night before, how sad he will be when he wakes up the next morning.

It's not the sadness after drinking, but what you do and say after you get drunk. When you wake up the next morning, you will think of some special fragments, especially when your good friends help you remember.

Remember what happened and try to accept it. The key is that there is no one to help you remember. Not everyone can bear that kind of despair.

For example, Jiang Miaomiao, who has been drinking crazy all night.

When he opened his eyes, he stared at some strange and familiar ceiling. Jiang Miaomiao's brain was in a blank state, just like the monitor went black and the host died.

Who is she? Where is she? How much did she drink and what did she do last night?

For these, Jiang Miaomiao knows nothing at this moment. The only feeling is the burst of pain in his head after a hangover.

"What?"

Trying to reach out and pinch the center of her eyebrows, Jiang Miaomiao suddenly found that she couldn't move at all. At the moment when she didn't know the truth, she even felt that she drank too much and didn't listen to her limbs,

"What happened?"

When he pulled out, he saw a huge ginger knot and two hands tied into a twist that could not see the prototype.

“……！！”

What happened?

Suddenly, the pupils of Jiang Miaomiao enlarged several times.

Holding her breath, she was stiff and wanted to sit up from the bed, but she tried hard, and her whole body didn't move at all.

The drunk is very drunk, as if the physical functions are drunk.

It was not until she woke up for a while that she felt that she was lying in the arms of a person who was holding her tightly in her arms.

It's not that she can't get up, nor that her limbs don't obey orders, but that the man behind her holds her too tightly.

What the hell happened?

Trying to recall everything last night, only Yan Sheng's face flashed in Jiang Miao's eyes.

Yan Sheng, Yan Sheng?

Looking down at the hand in front of his chest, Jiang Miaomiao suddenly understood.

At this time, there was no one else holding her behind her. It was Yan Sheng, her ex husband who had nothing to do with people!

Jiang Miaomiao, what stupid thing did you do last night? How can I lie in the same bed with Yan Sheng again!

"Misty, wake up?"

I don't know if Jiang Miaomiao's inner activities fluctuated too much. Yan Sheng, who had just fallen asleep, also woke up.

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao's eyes open, he quickly got up and handed over the water cup on the bedside table,

"Drink some water to moisten your throat. I drank so much yesterday. After waking up, apart from thirst, is it still uncomfortable? Does the headache hurt? Is your stomach uncomfortable? "

“……”

"What's the matter? Misty? "

When Yan Sheng wanted to ask something else, Jiang Miaomiao also sat up, his eyes flustered and retreated to the other side of the bed.

However, they were still tied with a knot on their hands. She couldn't make any effort. Instead, she was pulled in the opposite direction by the very ribbon and fell on Yan Sheng again,

"I... I, I didn't mean to..."

Embarrassed, Jiang Miaomiao attributed all the reasons to the ginger scarf.

Holding the bed again and sitting up, she pretended to be calm, shook the ribbon in her hand and asked,

"Yan Sheng, what's the situation? What are you doing with this? And why am I here? Why sleep in the same bed with you? "

After this successive stimulation, Jiang Miaomiao has already returned to God.

Simply glancing at the surrounding environment, she instantly understood where she was.

Although the family didn't live long at that time, it didn't change the appearance of the furnishings at all, so that she knew where it was.

"Misty, you asked me to tie it. Have you forgotten?"

"What? You said I asked you to tie it? "

Staring at the huge knot in front of him, Jiang Miaomiao immediately choked and stared like a copper bell,

"How could I do such a thing! Yan Sheng, are you afraid that I'll run away, so you came up with such a dirty way? You can tie me to you with such a ribbon! "

Drunken people seem to like turning their faces and not recognizing people.

Call you brother when you are drunk or drunk, but when you wake up, all your sins are on you.

"Misty, you drank too much and asked me to bring you back."

Knowing that Jiang Miaomiao couldn't remember what happened last night, now she still showed such an exclusive look. Yan Sheng moved his heart and shook his head with a complex expression,

"Misty, don't you remember what happened between us last night?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you really going to turn your face and not recognize people?"

While talking, Yan Sheng turned his head and choked like the woman bullied by the man in the dog blood drama,

"Miaomiao, I really didn't know you would turn your face so fast. You didn't say that last night. When you held me last night..."

"Yan Sheng, shut up!"

Originally, he was in a state of confusion. Now Yan Sheng is still singing a monologue here, and Jiang Miaomiao's thoughts are even more confused,

"What do you mean? What's the matter with you? "