Chapter 25 is
Chapter 25 is
Wu Xuanyi seemed to be stunned, and didn't react for a few seconds.
"I'm just kidding, drinking at night hurts my stomach." Meng Meiqi waved her hand and laughed twice.Wu Xuanyi seldom touches wine. Although he sometimes has a drink, he doesn't keep wine at home, so it is impossible for Wu Xuanyi to have that kind of thing at home. This question is a bit obvious.
Not to mention this, even if there is wine, if she is a little more sober, she will not touch it.
What does she want?Getting drunk again?
I can't be sorry to anyone anymore.
Meng Meiqi stuffed a chopstick of Flammulina velutipes into her mouth, and the red hot oil stained her lips and tongue, bringing a burning pain.The originally peaceful atmosphere in the living room became a little subtle after Meng Meiqi's question. Wu Xuanyi didn't know when he relaxed his eating movements, and his long eyelashes drooped down, covering the watery eyes, and the eyes in the eyes. Emotions that gradually become impossible to hide.
Meng Meiqi ate and ate, and suddenly felt that she couldn't eat anymore. She sighed in her heart, she silently stopped her chopsticks, and said, "Sister, I found a house."
Wu Xuanyi paused for picking up vegetables.
Meng Meiqi took a sip of cold water to relieve the inexplicably aggravated pain in her left chest, and tried to calm her voice: "Thank you senior sister for helping me get back the rent. I checked the Internet these days and found that it is about three stops away from the school. The place on the road is not bad. I went to see the house. The house is not big or small. It has everything. The family didn’t know what happened, and they were anxious to move out. They sent a notice just for me to see. It was quite good. lucky."
Wu Xuanyi didn't speak, but her eyelashes trembled.
The hot pot turned off the fire, and it was no longer tumbling with heat.The temperature that filled the entire living room gradually receded, revealing the icy coldness of the night.Wu Xuanyi kept silent, and Meng Meiqi seemed to be chatterbox and couldn't stop: "Last time I said that I would invite Uncle Wang to dinner, but I didn't have time. Come back and ask him when the old man is free, er... Yes, I have lived with you for such a long time, you should calculate the rent when you come back, and just give me the family price of a school girl."
Speaking of this, Meng Meiqi smiled: "I've caused you a lot of trouble during this period, I'm really sorry, but I don't live far away, you can also come to my house to play often, no matter how messy you are , Hey, but according to your personality, you probably won't come..."
will not come.
After the duties of the assistant class have been completed, and when she has completely moved out of here without leaving anything behind, it will be difficult for them to keep in touch with each other.
Meng Meiqi couldn't speak anymore.
The bottom of the pot was completely cold, and there were not many vegetables left in it. Meng Meiqi gritted her teeth, got up and started to clean up the mess. Wu Xuanyi, who had been silent all along, also stood up, and calmly took the bowls and chopsticks from Meng Meiqi's hands .
"You are tired today, let me come."
Wu Xuanyi entered the kitchen with a hot pot without hesitation. Ever since Meng Meiqi said that she was leaving, her eyes seemed to be deliberately avoided, and she no longer had contact with her.
After Wu Xuanyi entered the kitchen and closed the door, Meng Meiqi stood there in a daze for a few seconds, and there was a dull sound of flushing water from the kitchen.
At that moment just now, she seemed to see a trace of embarrassment and loneliness in Wu Xuanyi's back.
It just passed away in a flash, maybe it was just her illusion.
Meng Meiqi is not a person who will take the initiative to pursue something. The randomness that takes up a lot of shares in her character determines her attitude towards doing things.Tens of years from now, she may have met people who made her heart flutter for a short time, but those people are just stars in the night, unpredictable, and the light is weak. She thought her feelings were just like this, but who knows? At this time it was dawn and she saw the sun.
Wu Xuanyi is a perfect silhouette outside the sandstorm, and she can't make it through with all her strength, let alone the wide and turbulent underground river under the sandstorm.
No way will work, she and Wu Xuanyi, it's impossible.
Meng Meiqi's joints were a little stiff, and the sound of flushing water in the kitchen hadn't stopped. Xiaonian was sleepy early today, and fell asleep when she went back to the room. Meng Meiqi looked around and took a deep breath.
She took out her mobile phone to check the time, and guessed that Yang Sangni would not be sleeping yet. She took one last look at the kitchen and walked to the balcony holding her mobile phone.
After dialing the phone, the connection was quickly connected, and Yang Sangni's infectious voice pierced out from the phone: "Yo Yo, little beauty, what are you calling me for?"
Meng Meiqi hooked the corners of her lips and said, "I'm still playing games, be careful of sudden death."
"Fuck, you don't have any good things to say, so tell me why you are looking for me."
Meng Meiqi looked out the window at night and said, "I decided to move out."
There was silence for a while, and then a lazy voice came over: "Why, after thinking about it for half a month, have you figured it out?"
"Well, I guess." The night outside the window was as dark as ink, with a few lights dotted in the distance, Meng Meiqi said slowly: "I have to go."
"Okay, anyway, I'll keep the house for you, and no one lives in it, so you can move here when you've got your things ready, and don't be sad, there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, you and your senior sister have a good time, you can still do it in the future Playing together."
"Well, I see, thank you."
"Thank you, hang up if you have nothing to do, I still want to play games."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Meiqi held the phone in a daze. The cold wind blowing in from the window seemed to freeze her body, making her unable to move.
Whether it's the river or the layer of sand, if she can't get through it, she won't be sad if she recognizes it clearly.
The author has something to say:
I didn't kiss... I was afraid of being beaten to death...
Well, there will be kisses, there will be love, and there will be both, but there are still problems that have not been resolved, so please don't hit me.
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