I don't know if it was her impression that I left tonight.

It is because she was the class belle who I could only look up to but didn’t dare to expect at all. At this moment, she suddenly became interested in me and felt that my dreams were realized.

Or maybe, I just drank too much alcohol, and the alcohol stimulated hormones, and I haven't touched a woman for too long.

Or, I just feel lonely inside, even with a feeling of revenge for Lu Yating.

I kissed her by chance, and the hot and passionate kiss ignited my body for a moment.

She kissed her very much, turned over, rode me, held my face, and kissed her wildly!

And I couldn't control myself for a moment, and my hands began to wander around her. I put my hands into the bottom of her skirt. Her plump buttocks felt plump and plump, which made me feel uncontrollable for a while.

But after all, this place was in the private room, and there were many inconveniences. I was kissing when suddenly the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Qinglan got off the horse in a hurry.

When the waiter came in, what we saw was that we were sitting there in a microphone holding each other, but there was no song on the big screen.

The waiter glanced at the big screen, probably a little surprised, and asked, "Are we leaving here? Can we clean up?"

Qinglan and I looked at each other, and Qinglan said, "Well, okay, let's go now."

After the waiter left, we couldn't help but laugh.

Qinglan came over, hugged me, and said, "Let's go."

"Where to go?" I asked.

"Where do you want to go?" she asked me with a smile.

"have no idea."

"Hate." She smiled, "Or, go to your place."

I was stunned, and Lu Yating's wedding dress suddenly flashed in front of me, "Forget it, it's inconvenient."

"Then... go to my place," she said. "I'm just a little bit small, why don't you go to check in a room?"

At this time, several waiters had already come in.

We had to pause the discussion and walked out.

It was a little cold outside, so we got into the car first.

She looked at my car and said, "This car is good."

"Don't pick up this car with me," I said, "This thing has hurt me a lot."

Of course she didn't understand what I meant by saying "The Wrangler's comfort is definitely not very good, but it's also a good car, I like it very much."

I didn't say anything.

She came over again, hugged me, and said in my ear, "I like men who drive Wranglers, and they have a wild feeling."

I was still confused by her, but Lu Yating's wedding dress hanging on the wall kept flashing in front of me. It was very dazzling, as if a beam of eyes was staring at me.

"Hey, please, you wild man." She hooked my chin and smiled, "I've given myself to you tonight. Why don't you decide where to go quickly? Don't you want to ride a horse?"

"Why do I feel like you said? I am the same as that guy with horse pole." I said.

She laughed, "Hate! Hurry up, where are you going?"

My smile froze. After hesitating for a while, he said in embarrassment, "Qinglan, why don't I take you home?"

"That's to go to my place?" She didn't realize my changes.

"No, I mean..." I laughed dryly in embarrassment, "I... would rather forget it."

She was stunned, a little surprised, and seemed a little disappointed, and asked, "What's wrong? Suddenly, remembering her?"

I nodded silently.

She smiled helplessly and said, "Don't you think you are funny? It's over. What's the point of sticking to these things?"

I also smiled bitterly, "I know, it may not make any sense, but... for a moment I really..."

She was silent, found another cigarette, took out one, lit it, and started smoking.

I also took one and ordered it for myself.

The two of them were smoking cigarettes silently in the car, and the light of the cigarette butts disappeared, and the seals shone out two lonely faces.

"I used to be like you." Qinglan said with a sip of smoke, "I always thought I would be as intact as before. He would come back sooner or later, but..."

She said this, showing a bitter smile and looked at me, "This has no meaning. Do you know that Qin Zheng, many things are gone, they are gone, and they will never come back."

When she said the last sentence, she looked desperate, looking at the night, murmured, "I will never come back..."

I was stunned and didn't say anything else.

After smoking a cigarette, she said, "I'm leaving."

I thought she must be extremely disappointed with me and had no nerve to say anything to send her home.

But unexpectedly, she took out her cell phone and said, "Add WeChat."

I nodded, took out my cell phone, and added WeChat to each other.

"You are a pretty good man," she said.

"Or...I'll send you back." I said.

"No," she said, "I'll arrive after a while when I take a taxi."

After saying that, she got out of the car and walked towards the side of the road.

"Qinglan!" I called her.

She turned around, "What's wrong?"

"Skirt." I said, pointing to her skirt.

She lowered her head and realized that the skirt had just been lifted up by me and had not been put away. Then she sorted out, waved to me, and then took a car on the side of the road and left.

After she left, I sat alone in the car, looking at the night as quiet as death in front of me. In an instant, a huge feeling of loneliness and desolation surged in my heart, as if I suddenly fell into a well.

I quickly turned on the music in the car, dispelled all of this, and continued to smoke.

In the distant night sky, fireworks suddenly rose, lit up the night.

Maybe it was a romantic boy who was confessing his love to a girl.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered a saying, love is the fireworks of life. After it blooms, it is either born like a splendor of summer flowers or can only guard the lonely night sky.

And I, now, are the one guarding the night sky alone.

The alcohol gradually got up, and I felt a little confused. The warm wind in the car aroused me a sense of disgust. I hurriedly got out of the car, vomited violently on the side of the road for a long time, and when I got back to the car, I felt like it was spinning.

I was lying in the car, and in those sad songs, with alcohol, I suddenly felt a burst of impulse, wanting to listen to Lu Yating's voice, as if only that voice could comfort me at this moment.

I took out my cell phone and looked at the screensaver. Lu Yating's smile couldn't help but shed tears, wetting Lu Yating's smile.

I wiped away the tears from my phone with my hands, and hesitated for a while, but dialed the number out.

The phone rang for a long time and it was connected.

I was very happy, "Yating!"

Lu Yating didn't speak there, but was silent for a long time, and I could only hear her breathing...
Chapter completed!