Bitter Tea [101 Mei Xuan]

All the hustle and bustle will become deserted, just like now.

Most of the people in the class were full and helped each other back. Those who were too drunk were sent to the hotel next door. The flickering lights in the private room were turned off, and it was pitch black. Wine bottles and food Scrapped paper towels covered the sofa floor and coffee table.The two microphones rolled to some corner, and there was a buzzing sound coming from the speaker, which made people feel very irritated.

After settling down the last classmate with Uncle Wang, Meng Meiqi went into the private room while rubbing her arms. In the dark, she groped along the wall to the sofa, and felt a softness in her palm.Meng Meiqi sighed, and looked up at the Zhengxiang woman sleeping on the sofa.

Because of a sudden kiss, he lost his ability to think, ran outside the private room to blow a few cool breezes, and when he came back, he found this Wu Xuanyi who accepted all toasts unconditionally and drank wine like water.

It was too late when she took down the wine bottle. Although she sat upright and looked normal, her eyes, which were always clear and sharp, were hazy and out of focus, obviously she had drunk too much.

In order to settle down with her classmates, I didn't come to take care of her. Fortunately, even if Wu Xuanyi was drunk, she was obedient, didn't move around and didn't mess around, and let Meng Meiqi cover herself with a blanket, but those half-dream and half-awake eyes seemed to be trapped Pulled by a thin thread, she fixedly looked at Meng Meiqi who whispered to her not to move.

Uncle Wang was still waiting outside the private room. Meng Meiqi's brain ached from being quarreled by several other students. While pressing her temples, she bent down and whispered in her ear: "Sister, let's go home."

Wu Xuanyi opened her eyes, nodded dreamily, stood up on the sofa, and the blanket slid off her shoulders. Meng Meiqi was about to remove the blanket so that she could stand up, but Wu Xuanyi took the blanket into her arms first. willing to let go.

Thinking that it might be because the air-conditioning in the private room was too strong, she was a little cold, so she simply let her hug the blanket, one hand supported her soft arm, and the other hand protected her waist, and helped her into the car step by step inside.

Uncle Wang sat in the driver's seat and saw Meng Meiqi place Wu Xuanyi's head on his shoulder from the rearview mirror. His meticulous demeanor recalled a bit of memory, and he couldn't help laughing: "What a coincidence, now It's all over, miss, it's your turn to take care of the girl."

The warm breath swept across the back of the hand, and she suddenly withdrew her hand as if being scorched by fire. Meng Meiqi also hooked the corners of her lips: "Yes, the senior sister took care of me in the past, but now I am taking care of the senior sister, but I'm not as careful as my senior, and there may be things I can't take care of, and I guess the senior will blame me when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Uncle Wang was holding the steering wheel, and the gap between his eyebrows had carried decades of years. Hearing this, he smiled twice and said, "Don't worry about it, the girl won't blame you."

Meng Meiqi shook her head lightly, she didn't know where she was thinking, and smiled wryly: "I have done a lot of things that disappointed her, how could she not blame me."

The smile on Uncle Wang's face restrained, and he said firmly: "No, Miss Meng, you Uncle Wang, I can guarantee that no matter what you do, Miss Wu will never blame you, that's for sure."

"Miss Meng, girl, she was always depressed in the past, but since seeing you again, she will be very happy every day, so please don't be sad."

Meng Meiqi was stunned, and her fingers subconsciously rubbed the pattern on the seat cushion. The roughness of her fingertips and the delicate dull pain in her heart were intertwined, causing a blush from the earlobe to the fundus of the eyes.

That's why.

It's just because no matter what I do, you won't get angry, which makes it even more sad.

I said never see you again, I haven't heard from you for three years, I turned a blind eye to your sincerity, and now I have a boyfriend, but you just wait where you are, waiting for someone who doesn't know if there is a future possibility, waiting for someone who is completely different People who know how to cherish their feelings will only run away, and when they are exhausted at the end, they still have no regrets.

In that case, what am I.

What are the rubbish things I did and the disgusting things I said.

She hated her past self very much, so she chose to leave without leaving anything behind. After three years of life completely disjointed from the past, she thought she was different now, but after tearing apart all the facts, she It was only then that she realized that she hadn't changed, she was still that weak person who had low self-esteem and wanted to run away when encountering difficult things.

It was frustrating to realize this, but the memories that she had shoved into the corners were still recovering a little bit.

He took the key of the house from Uncle Wang, opened the door and prepared to help Wu Xuanyi to enter slowly.Just after blowing some wind in the car, her drunkenness dissipated a little, she took her arm out of Meng Meiqi's hand, and walked slowly into the living room to sit down.

Meng Meiqi stared blankly at the empty arms, feeling a little bitter in her heart.

After closing the door, Xiaonian ran out of the bedroom, circling the sofa to beg Wu Xuanyi for a hug, she didn't know if she was asleep or something, she closed her eyes as if she didn't notice anything.Xiao Nian was left out for the first time, his tail shrugged, and he ran to Meng Meiqi's feet whimpering softly.

Meng Meiqi glanced at Wu Xuanyi who was sitting upright on the sofa, put on slippers, bent down and hugged Xiaonian into her arms, carefully opened the kitchen sliding door, squeezed in sideways, and slowly closed the door.

Meng Meiqi went to the door of the cabinet where the dog food was kept and squatted down, and put Xiao Nian down. As soon as she landed, she moaned and groaned aggrievedly. Meng Meiqi opened the cabinet, put a finger on her lips, and whispered Said: "Don't talk, your sister is in a bad mood, be careful that she jumps up and hits people."

Xiaonian shut her mouth immediately, her eyes were still wet, shining like obsidian, making people's heart soften like spring water, Meng Meiqi smiled, took out the unpacked dog food, and put it in her snack box It was half full, and seeing her heartless and distracted by the food, I couldn't help but rub her soft white fluff.

When putting the dog food bag back, she glanced sideways and saw a familiar color on the far right. When she took a closer look, it turned out to be a bag of potato chips, or her favorite original flavor. Meng Meiqi frowned, and Wu Xuanyi Putting potato chips and dog food together is about the same level as Zha Xiaoren.

Laughing dumbfounded, she took out the bag of potato chips, rubbed the top of Xiaonian's hairy head again, and was about to get up and go to the living room when a figure in front of the sliding door of the kitchen made her legs go limp and almost sat back past.

Meng Meiqi's back was covered with cold sweat, she probably took the potato chips by herself, Wu Xuanyi was really going to jump up and hit her.

But no, she was just standing there, she didn't seem to understand what Meng Meiqi was doing, and there was doubt in her eyes.

Meng Meiqi stood up, walked over and opened the door softly, and said with a flattering smile, "Sister, are you sober? Are you feeling better?"

Wu Xuanyi didn't speak, but with cold eyes, she glanced at Xiaonian over Meng Meiqi's shoulder, then turned around and sat back on the sofa without saying a word.

OK? ? ?Meng Meiqi looked confused, but still suppressed the doubts in her heart, walked out and sat next to Wu Xuanyi.

Because she was not sure whether Wu Xuanyi was drunk or awake, Meng Meiqi had to keep a close eye on her, although with Wu Xuanyi's character, she probably wouldn't do anything...

"Fuck! Sister, those are scissors! Put them down!" Meng Meiqi watched her groping in the drawer of the coffee table, not knowing why, when she took out a shiny object, she couldn't help being surprised, and rushed to snatch it away. down.

Wu Xuanyi glanced at the scissors in Meng Meiqi's hand, then at her pale face with fright, snorted, turned around and fumbled for a while, and then took out a fruit knife.

Meng Meiqi's eyes widened. What is the senior sister doing?Before he had time to think, he got up immediately and involuntarily grabbed the fruit knife into his hand, the sharp blade almost cut his palm.

Wu Xuanyi didn't speak, and groped for a while, this time took out a delicate sewing box, Meng Meiqi snatched it into her arms to protect it before she could pull out the needle.

In this way, Wu Xuanyi took one and she grabbed the other until Wu Xuanyi couldn't touch anything, and Meng Meiqi's hands were full. The two of them looked at each other, and Meng Meiqi resolutely carried the things in her hands behind her back. The thing was not caught and fell to the ground, making an embarrassing sound.

Wu Xuanyi confronted her for a while, seeing her resolute attitude, blinked, as if thinking of something again, turned sideways, pointed at the snow-white wall, and met Meng Meiqi's eyes.

Meng Meiqi looked at the wall, then at Wu Xuanyi, with doubts in her eyes, Wu Xuanyi opened her lips, and uttered a word: "Bump."

Meng Meiqi was startled, thinking that you were trying to mess with me, she couldn't help feeling aggrieved and sour, she lowered the corners of her eyes, exactly the same as Xiaonian's expression.

Seeing her like this, Wu Xuanyi seemed to be in a better mood, turned around and sat back on the sofa.

Meng Meiqi put the things in her hand back into the drawer one by one, squatted down in front of Wu Xuanyi, and said softly: "Is it better to be more happy after making trouble for a while, senior sister, are you still drunk now?"

Wu Xuanyi lowered her eyes and looked at her. The alcohol vapor turned into a layer of water mist and covered her eyes, she still looked quite drunk.Meng Meiqi sighed, and was about to get up and go to the kitchen to warm a glass of milk for her to drink. Before she could get up completely, Wu Xuanyi suddenly said, "You make me uncomfortable, I'm going to throw you out."

Meng Meiqi couldn't help laughing, and leaned closer and said, "I told you to throw it, and I won't fight back."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuanyi reached out and grabbed her by the collar.

The look in her eyes can be seen clearly from such a close distance, a kind of firmness in the haze, mixed with an indescribable sadness, Meng Meiqi's heart softened by this look, and said softly: "If you are unhappy, I will Not happy, how about it, you don’t need to throw it away, I will go out by myself, when you are happy, just call my name, and I will come back immediately.”

As soon as this sentence fell, the hand holding her collar changed its strength, from pushing her out to pulling her back, her fingertips turned white with force, as if she was really afraid that she would leave immediately.

She frowned, and the mist in her eyes became thicker: "Meng Meiqi..."

Her voice was hoarse, like a knife scraping through Meng Meiqi's heart, she parted her lips and smiled, "Don't throw me away?"

Wu Xuanyi glared at her, stood up abruptly, strode into the kitchen, picked up Xiaonian who was still eating, and prepared to go out the door.

Meng Meiqi couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior sister! That's a young year!"

A cold sentence: "It's all the same."

"...?"

Wu Xuanyi's back was very firm. Meng Meiqi said a lot of flattering words but couldn't take it back. Seeing that she was really going to throw the shivering Xiaonian out, she had no choice but to say: "Senior sister, impulsiveness is the devil."

After a moment of silence, Wu Xuanyi stood still. Meng Meiqi thought she had figured it out, and happily stepped forward to put Xiaonian down, but she suddenly said, "You are the devil."

Meng Meiqi froze suddenly, and the heartache that she had been ignoring just now suddenly burst.