Look at the right eye [Extra chapter]

After returning home, Meng Rui took off her heavy overcoat and the backpack on her shoulders, walked into the bathroom with her tired eyebrows in between, and slowly took off her clothes after the hot water was put on.

She soaked her whole body in the bathtub until the water overflowed her mouth and nose, and then she stopped, her body completely relaxed, and the long black hair behind her floated on the water.

The water surface returned to calm without any waves. After a long time, suddenly a white arm stretched out from the water, disturbing the water in the pool, and the water brought out by that arm quickly splashed to the ground.

Meng Rui suddenly sat up and lay down by the pool, coughing vigorously, reached out and wiped the water droplets on her face, paused for a long time, her hands were trembling while lying on the pool.

At this time, there was a slight crying sound from the bathroom, but Meng Rui, who was lying on the edge of the pool, did not make any next move, only dripping from her chin to the ground, whether it was tears or water.

Her upper body kept shaking, and the crying in the bathroom became louder and louder. Suddenly, she threw her hands into the water, repeatedly slapping the water surface several times, and the surroundings were all caused by the water she swayed.

"Ah~"

Meng Rui cried out heart-piercingly, then hugged her legs and shrank herself in a corner of the bath, but the tears kept streaming down.

When she first came here, for a moment, she felt that she could really forget all the past, make a good boyfriend, and live a good life.

But until one day, when the person she thought she had no feelings for appeared in front of her again, she felt that she was the one who comforted herself. At that moment, all the emotions that she thought she would not have were exposed in front of Qiao Sangyu.

---Christmas Eve

"welcome."

Meng Rui walked to the door with Xiao Pao as usual, bent slightly with the plate in both hands, and dared to lift her lowered head showing her eight teeth.

With a sound of 'snap', the tray of coffee in his hand suddenly fell out, and the smile on his face became stiff. The customers in the store stopped their hands and all turned their heads to look this way curiously.

"Xiaorui, what's the matter, hurry up and pick it up," said an older woman, looking at her different clothes, she should be the foreman.

Meng Rui's whole body trembled after being taught a lesson, and the mosquito yelled "Oh", and quickly picked up the plate on the ground, raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with panicked eyes.

The foreman hurriedly greeted the customers in the shop, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry."

The foreman walked up to Meng Rui and lowered his voice and said, "What's going on, follow me to the back."

"Well," Meng Rui didn't raise her head all the time, and before she took two steps with the plate in her arms, someone grabbed her arm from behind, and she couldn't help but staggered back two steps, but she just bumped into the person's body temperature, and hit It made her whole back go numb.

"It's none of her business, please don't embarrass her."

Meng Rui suddenly raised her head and opened her eyes wide. She didn't hear what the foreman said, but heard the man say again: "Xiao Rui."

This person was calling her name.

She looked at this man carefully, she was thinner, a circle thinner than before, her pointed chin became more obvious, and her hair grew a lot, but she tied it up with a rubber band.

She looked at it for a while before turning her eyes away, looking at the arm hugging her. When her eyes noticed the wrist, she pushed the man away violently.

"I'm sorry," Meng Rui lowered her voice and apologized with her head down, but she was caught straight again, listening to the man say her name over and over again.

At this moment, she was already distracted, struggling to lift her arm, her mind was so blank that she completely forgot where she was, and shouted: "Qiao Sangyu, can you stop appearing in front of me, I am very annoying, do you know that you... Go back quickly, I don't want to see you, I really don't want to."

Before leaving, Meng Rui looked at the bracelet on her wrist again. It was given to her by Qiao Sangyu, and she said that she specially asked for it and consecrated it. At that time, she wore it every day, and she couldn't bear to take it off even when she took a bath. .

She still remembers what Qiao Sangyu said to her at the beginning, and she also knows how much she is, and she can't afford to love her and hide.

But what are you doing now?

My dad killed her parents and she killed my dad.

Meng Rui snorted coldly in her heart. Thinking about it, she seemed to have embarked on the same path as her brother. When she persuaded her brother, she followed suit, but now that she was herself, she didn't have the courage to face him. Yes, I finally realized how her brother felt back then.

At the beginning, I was arrogant and said something to Meng Miao, "If I were you, I would definitely not shed a tear for him, absolutely not."

It may be that I was too confident at the beginning, so that when I really realized it, I was at a loss.

She never thought that Qiao Sangyu would stay not far away for a long time after that, but she never approached her. Every time, she would watch her commute to and from get off work, and then leave quietly.

She doesn't mind that Qiao Sangyu is the same gender as her, what she cares about is that the old generation's hatred has become the new generation's evil fate.

Yan Ziyan is with her brother, and so is she with Qiao Sangyu.

——The memory ends.

Meng Rui's skin exposed to the air gradually became cold, and her lips began to tremble due to the cold, she shook her head to get rid of her wild thoughts, and stood up without thinking about her wet hair, and took a dry towel to dry her body .

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold of the bathroom, she was shivered by the wind coming in from the window. She quickly wrapped up her pajamas and walked to the window to close the window tightly. It was a bit cold in the unheated room.

She sighed, rubbed her hair with a dry towel, and took out the hair dryer to dry her hair when there was not much water dripping. The "buzzing" sound was so loud that her eardrums felt uncomfortable.

The place where she lives is an old house, because the rent is cheap and because she wants to save money, she is not willing to buy air-conditioning and heating, thinking that the winter will be over, and summer will be enough to buy an electric fan.

I fiddled with my hair, turned off the hair dryer and unplugged it. I just stood up and yawned when I heard a noise outside the door. Because it was an old house, there must be at least four or five rooms like her house in a corridor.

There was constant noise coming from the corridor, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it after getting used to it.

Meng Rui leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest. After an unknown period of time, she woke up with a bang, and the sound of knocking on the iron door of her house was still coming. She opened her eyes and squeezed the space between her brows before slowly standing up.

"Who is it?" Meng Rui felt a little guilty at the moment, her home address was basically known to no one except Qiang Zi.

But when she was beating drums in her heart, wondering if she might have met a drunk, a man's voice came from outside the door, saying: "It's me, Qiangzi."

Only then did Meng Rui let go of her heart hanging in the air and opened the door, but there was not only Qiang Zi alone outside the door, but also a drunk Qiao Sangyu, who smelled of alcohol all over her body.

Qiangzi stretched his neck to stare at her eyes, and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Ah? No...it's nothing." Meng Rui touched her eyes, which seemed a little swollen. She hadn't seen it much before, but now that Qiang Zi mentioned it, she felt a little guilty.

"Why did she drink so much?"

Meng Rui changed the subject, fanned the smell of alcohol around her, and struggled to lift Qiao Sangyu's other arm, helping her to the sofa before she took a breath, "Where did you meet her?"

"In the bar not far from here," Qiangzi unceremoniously picked up a disposable cup and poured himself a cup of hot water, looked at the people on the sofa and said, "When I saw her, she was talking to some boys. Fighting, getting drunk and fighting is really different from ordinary girls."

"That's right," Meng Rui came out of the bathroom, took a wrung-out towel and wiped Qiao Sangyu's face, carefully avoiding the broken skin on his face, and after wiping carefully, she stood up and said to Qiangzi, " thank you."

"You're welcome, your friend, you should," Qiangzi smiled and put down his cup, without intending to leave.

Qiangzi looked around and took a stool to sit down. He moved the stool forward with his big body, lay down beside the sofa and raised eyebrows at Mengrui, saying, "Really your friend?"

Meng Rui could still hear something in the words, but she still nodded, touched Qiao Sangyu's face that seemed to be burning, and said "hmm" softly.

"Just...just friends?" Qiangzi asked unwillingly.

"Otherwise? Otherwise, what do you think it is?" Meng Rui stopped her movements and turned her head to ask.

"No," Qiangzi shrugged his shoulders, "I thought it was..."

Deliberately prolonging the ending, he glanced at the person lying on the sofa, then at Meng Rui in front of him, and abruptly swallowed the second half of the sentence.

The living room suddenly became quiet like this, until Qiao Sangyu on the sofa began to moan uncomfortably before breaking the weird atmosphere.

"Xiaorui."

Qiao Sangyu threw away one arm, put a chain on his wrist and hung it on the hard leather sofa, and couldn't help letting out a "hiss" sound from his mouth, while the other hand began to pull the scarf around his neck, shouting " hot".

"Qiangzi, can you please help me get her to the bed?" Meng Rui stopped the hand that was pulling the scarf, and only when she stood up did she realize that her legs were a little numb.

"Good to say."

Qiangzi stood up and quickly picked up Qiao Sangyu, walked into the room and carefully put her on the bed. Looking at the sleeping Qiao Sangyu, he thought to himself—he was tall, but he didn't have any flesh on his body, and he was very light.

After Qiangzi went out, Meng Rui started to take off Qiao Sangyu's clothes. Winter clothes are not as easy to take off as summer clothes, so I had to take my time. I thought it would take half an hour, but I didn't expect that after she took off Qiao Sangyu's windbreaker, all but Only a sweater was worn under the scarf.

If it wasn't for the alcohol burning his body, Qiao Sangyu might be so cold now. Thinking of Qiao Sangyu who was standing not far away every day, he felt uncomfortable again.

She took a towel and slowly wiped Qiao Sangyu's body. When she wiped the hand on the bracelet, she stopped and touched the re-strung beads on it. Inexplicably uncomfortable.

Just when she grabbed Qiao Sangyu's hand and was about to wipe it for her, a painful hiss came out of Qiao Sangyu's mouth, which made her lighten her movements immediately, put down the towel and slowly break away the hand that she had been holding.

The moment I saw the palm, tears fell down. Looking at the dried blood on the hand and the open wound, I looked carefully and there was even a trace of blood under the nails. I just felt my heart twitch at that time. pain.

It didn't take long to wipe the body, but it took more than half an hour to bandage the wound. Meng Rui stood up from the bed, cleaned up briefly, and then opened the door to go out.

"You haven't gone back yet?" Meng Rui poured herself a glass of water, sat down by the sofa and drank it, then turned her head and said to the person next to her, "Have you not gone back yet?"

"Huh?" Qiangzi finally came back to his senses, "No."

"Want me to see you off?" Meng Rui smiled.

"What do you want?" Qiangzi smiled and patted his chest and said, "I'm not as good as a little girl like you."

"Then you've been sitting here for almost half an hour?" Meng Rui looked at him, "Or, do you want to ask me anything?"

"Well... Yes!" Qiangzi nodded affirmatively, looked back at the door and turned back, "You two are not at odds, are you?"

"No," Meng Rui said.

"Then why do you use me as a shield during the day," Qiang Zi rolled his eyes and said.

Meng Rui lowered her head, scratched her nails with both hands, and murmured, "I've never been together before, how could it be so awkward."

"Ah?" Qiangzi couldn't hear clearly with pricked ears, so he had to ask again, "What did you say? Louder."

"No...it's nothing." Meng Rui looked at the sky outside, stood up, pulled Qiangzi up and pushed him away, "It's too late, you should go back quickly, don't you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Let me tell you, if you don't tell me because you are afraid that I will discriminate against you, then you can rest assured, because I am too," Qiangzi turned his head and said with a smile.

Meng Rui stopped, raised her head and pressed against him, and asked, "What are you too?"

"Don't you like girls? I like boys, so everyone is the same, it's no big deal," Qiangzi narrowed his eyes and touched the top of her head.

At that moment, she suddenly wanted to cry, and cried loudly and undisguisedly. This was the first time she did not refuse Qiangzi to touch her hair.

They just stood at the door and looked at each other for a long time, finally Meng Rui couldn't help crying, then hugged Qiangzi, saying over and over again: "Thank you!"