Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Mi Bei knew that she was just talking nonsense. There was no logic, but considering what happened in the past two days, he seemed to be able to guess a little. It turned out that her heart was so chaotic, with so many contradictions, which was completely different from the calm and free-spirited she usually showed. What was even more tragic was that even though she was already drunk, she didn't get crazy. Some emotions had to be suppressed and hidden even at this time.

Is this what maturity is? Compared to her, my own questioning really seemed superficial and childish.

Mi Bei's heart was also broken. It was as if the flame of some emotion was about to be extinguished just as it was about to begin.

The only thing that comforted him was that she didn't have sex when she was drunk. This time she didn't "drink too much and couldn't help herself", but just talked a little too much.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he felt more at ease.

I poured her a bottle of water and placed it on the bedside table, and wanted to go buy him some hangover medicine.

I went to the bathroom before going out.

When Mi Bei came out, he saw that Zhuge Qinuo was no longer on the bed. Instead, he was sitting on the floor, curled up in the corner between the bed and the bedside table, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

This kind of behavior made Mi Bei, who was just feeling sad, couldn't help but laugh: "People who drink too much, there's really nothing we can do."

Just as I was about to go over and help her up, the doorbell rang.

Zhuge Qinuo heard the doorbell and got up to open the door, and vaguely saw a figure.

"Mibei?"

"I must be drunk. It's horrible."

"Huang Cangran is not going to come out soon, is he?"

"horrible!"

“The aftereffect of fake wine is too strong.”

"Who am I thinking about?"

She walked towards the door, holding on to her things, talking to herself as she walked.

After talking for a while without any clue, her thoughts came back.

Just then, Mi Bei had taken the medicine from Assistant Liu.

The moment he turned around.

"Why are you here again?" She looked at him and asked.

then……

"Don't go crazy, don't sing, don't hug randomly, don't talk nonsense..." Zhuge Qinuo muttered in a low voice and continued to walk forward.

Mi Bei didn't hear clearly, so he slowed down his movements and let her walk towards him.

When she reached the sofa, she suddenly leaned over it. After steadying herself, she raised her hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

Mi Bei smiled and thought, "Does she think she is dazzled?"

About to walk over.

"I thought about it!" Zhuge Qinuo pointed in his direction and said seriously.

Mi Bei was stunned and shocked at the same time. Thinking about their previous conversation, why did she take so long to answer the question?

Thinking about it, it turns out that he was thinking about me and didn’t have time to be happy.

Zhuge Qinuo put down his hands: "Don't go crazy, don't sing, don't dance, don't hug randomly, don't talk nonsense... calm down!"

She was probably trying to cheer herself up, and her voice was a little loud. This time, Mi Bei heard it clearly. She repeated this sentence over and over again, reminding herself again and again.

"You're still thinking about this." He felt that Zhuge Qinuo was more interesting than he thought. He took out his phone and wanted to take a picture of this funny scene.

Just when he thought that she would really calm down after such repeated self-reminders, Zhuge Qinuo did something that Mi Bei would never have thought of.

"Lovesickness!" She uttered two words and took a sip of water.

"Once you have seen the sea, all other waters are but puddles; except for Mount Wushan, all other clouds are but mists! Yuan Zhen, "Thoughts of Separation". One line."

"One life, one generation, one pair, trying to make each other lose their souls. Nalan Rongruo, "Hua Tang Chun". Two lines."

"I will never regret my clothes getting looser and looser, I will become haggard for her. Liu Yong, "Phoenix Rests on the Wu Tree". Three lines."

Reciting poetry?

I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen anyone as crazy as this.

Even though I have seen many drunkards, Zhuge Qinuo's approach is really unique.

Although he was rejected by Zhuge Qinuo's drunken truth, Mi Bei still couldn't help laughing.

He simply leaned against the wall, holding his phone properly, and started recording.

Who made her so heartless? He could already imagine how Zhuge Qinuo would be embarrassed and beg him to delete it when he showed him this video.

"The sky never gets old, and love never fades. The heart is like a double silk net, with thousands of knots in it. Who wrote it?"

"Whatever, four sentences."

"If the love between two people lasts for a long time, it will start again in the morning and evening. Five sentences. The lonely lamp is dim and I am thinking about my heart. I roll up the curtain and look at the moon in the sky and sigh. Six sentences."

"I wish to find a like-minded person, and we will be together till old age. Seven sentences."

"My heart is broken, my tears are hard to stop, my longing for you is back in the Little Red Mansion. Eight lines."

"I'm afraid of missing you, but I'm missing you... then what?" Zhuge Qinuo was stuck and took a sip of water. "Then what?"

He took another sip of water: "I've regressed, I've regressed."

After drinking all the water, she stood upside down on the mineral water bottle and said, "There's no more wine either."

I stood up to go to the bathroom, took a few steps, and turned around: "The brocade zither has fifty strings, each string and each pillar reminds me of my youth. This request can be taken as a reminiscence, but it was already lost at that time. Li Shangyin, "Brocade Zither"

"Haha, absolutely beautiful!" She even gave a thumbs up. "How many sentences?"

"Ten sentences!"

Mibe answered.

She probably forgot someone was there. After hearing Mi Bei's voice, she turned around to find the direction of the voice. Suddenly, her body was out of control. Mi Bei saw that she was about to fall, so he put his phone in front of the TV cabinet and hurried forward to hold her.

He was very fast and just met her.

She leaned on him, slowly rose up, and looked up.

"Mibei? Too close, too beautiful." Zhuge Qinuo said as he reached out to touch her face, but he felt he couldn't lift his hand, so he carefully touched Mibei's Adam's apple, "Too real."

Mi Bei felt numb as if a switch was turned on and did not dare to move.

"I remember now. I am afraid of missing you, but I am missing you. When it comes to missing you, I have no words to express it, and a trace of sadness appears between my brows."

She didn't care whether it was true or not, but she always saw him. It was his breath that reminded her of this poem. After she finished speaking, she felt her legs go weak and her head felt heavy, so she leaned against him with confidence.

Mi Bei lost control for a moment and his center of gravity was unstable. He tried hard to maintain his balance, and in order to support her, he leaned heavily against the wall.

Zhuge Qinuo pressed against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and feeling the rise and fall of his chest.

"It's so real," she said.

After all, I'm just reciting a poem, and it's happening in a dream, so why should I worry about it?

"Mibei, I have many more poems. I will recite them to you."

“If you don’t miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness.”

"Until longing is useless, it doesn't matter if I am melancholy and frivolous."

"Exquisite dice and red beans make you miss me deeply, do you know?"

Although he knew that Zhuge Qinuo was just reciting the poem, and he didn't even know who he was reciting it for, she just called his name.

Anyway, she was drunk, and she could deny anything after she woke up. Just treat these words of love as words to yourself.

Mi Bei couldn't bear to interrupt.

"Across the water, the love is speechless."

"There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches, and my heart is happy for you, but you don't know it."

"No!"

"Have you finished reciting?" Mi Bei replied. He hadn't heard enough.

"No way."

"There is another line, no one can understand the hundred chirps, because the wind blows over the roses."

"Remember?"

"Huh?" After reciting it for so long, you still want me to remember it? Mi Bei said "ah" reflexively.

"Remember?" she asked again.

"Remember!" he replied.

Zhuge Qinuo propped himself up, propped up the wall with one hand, and tried to hold his head back, trying to focus his eyes to meet Mi Bei's: "Do you understand?"

Mi Bei smiled and said, "Got it!"

He didn't understand what she meant at all, he just answered because she asked.