Chapter 658
"Yes. It's best to go back. I have a little girl waiting in my bed
As a result, the 12 bottles of wine were all drunk by the owl alone. In fact, he had a good amount of wine, but he couldn't resist his reckless pouring, so when he got out of the bar, he directly threw the car key to the Tang and Song dynasties. Tang and Song Dynasty only need not go up to the sky, this is the ancestor blessing! Otherwise, let the owl drive again, he will not die and be disabled.
Tang and song drove him back. Along the way, he closed his eyes tightly and pressed his hand on the center of his sore eyebrows. This man has always been very restrained. He will never let himself get drunk. At present, even if he is drunk, he is still cautious and restrained. He is always cold and will never do anything crazy.
The car has been driving home smoothly.
"Quick, quick! Get some help. This guy is dead! " As soon as Tang and song stopped the car, they yelled away.
When the door of the house was opened, Yu an and his party came out. Seeing him like this, Yu an was surprised for a moment, "what's the matter? Never seen him drink like this before?"
"I didn't tell me what happened, but I think it has something to do with the white millet leaves."
Yu an is even more puzzled. Yesterday, he just sent his clothes to him. He also said that he would live there these days. How could it be that in the blink of an eye, the two people made such a scene again? But it's better.
"Is he OK?" Soft voice, with worry.
It's Nalan.
She was obviously asleep, in her pajamas, with a coat casually on her body.
Tang Song looked at her and said, "don't worry, you can't die. Yu'an, take the handle and get him upstairs first. It's as heavy as a pig. "
"Be careful, don't fall on him." Nalan was nervous in the back to remind.
Tang Song turned back and joked with her, "sister Nalan, you only care about him, you don't care about the two of us who are crushed to death. I'm going to be jealous
Nalan's face was shy, "you love to tease me, I won't tell you."
Nalan said, and went downstairs again and went to the kitchen to make tea for the owl.
Tang Song looked at Nalan's back and sighed, "owl, owl, I didn't say you. With Nalan's little sister so infatuated with you, you don't want to provoke people's white millet leaves! Isn't it good for both of you to live a good life and let each other live
I don't know whether the owl heard this. In short, he was lying on the shoulders of the Tang and Song Dynasties and never uttered a word. Only breathing, a short pause for a few seconds.
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White millet leaves lie on the bed, staring at the ceiling. All the time, there was no sleepiness. The quiet atmosphere of the whole room made her feel empty in her heart. Her chest seemed to be hollowed out by something, and it was like a huge stone under pressure, unable to breathe. Obviously, he only stayed here for one day, but she was in a trance and felt that there was still a trace of him in every corner
Finally
She got up from the bed and went to the study.
Put away all his documents and computers. Then the shop in the study paved well, and again tidy up, hold back to the room, ready to re plug into the cabinet. Busy up the feeling, so that she can temporarily paralyze their nerves.
However, when she opened the wardrobe and saw the rows of white shirts and black suits inside, her heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed by a sharp sword. The tight string in her heart suddenly broke, and her mood suddenly collapsed. Tears suddenly burst out of her eyes. She shook her hands and grasped the cuff of a suit tightly, so tightly that she seemed to hold him in despair
In my mind, it's Nalan's sentence: please let the owl live
In fact, without Nalan's words, how could she be willing to force him to die again? I'd rather end this evil fate than take his life
Ten years ago, it was enough
Chest, too painful, so that in the end, her back against the edge of the bed, covering the chest, unbearable slowly squat down. However, even so, the pain in the chest did not ease at all.
She did not know how long she squatted like this, until her eyes were swollen, she stood up in a trance and caught her mobile phone in her hand. She dialed a series of numbers to make her voice as calm as possible.
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Just as Aunt Li was about to go to bed, the telephone rang in the hall.
"Miss White?" Aunt Li was still surprised to hear her voice. Now it's more than 12 o'clock. Why does Miss Bai still call? "Miss Bai, do you want me to keep the door for you?"
"No "Is the owl there?" she said? Or Yu an can do it. "
"Yu'an has just left, but Mr. Yu is in the room upstairs. Shall I put you through to his room? "
"Good. That's troubling you. " The white corn leaf said, in the telephone "toot" rang twice. The two noises made her nervous and almost stopped her heart. She wasn't even sure if the owl was willing to take her call.Before leaving, he looked at himself with such disgust and even hatred eyes
"Hello, hello."
Thoughts, because of the voice from the phone, suddenly stopped.
It's not an owl.
It's about Nalan.
There is a moment of silence for the white corn leaves here, even the short circuit in the brain.
"Miss White?" Nalan didn't hear the voice, so he guessed.
White millet leaf returns to God, Ying Ying smile, "it's me. Is it disturbing you? "
"Are you looking for the owl?"
"Well, I'm not in a hurry." White millet leaves want to hang up the phone, very much. It's just for him to get his things back. He shouldn't be in such a hurry to call.
"It doesn't matter. If you look for the owl, I'll wake him up. However, he sleeps so heavily tonight that he may not be willing to wake up. Please wait a moment Nallan put the phone aside. White millet leaves breathing more, holding the phone hand slightly shaking.
Then, he heard Nalan's gentle voice, "owl, Owl Wake up, your call... "
Then, it was the man's snort, the voice of turning over, and then Nalan's soft breath, "owl, don't do this You hold me too tight Well, it hurts... "
The soft voice is probably a man who can't control it
White millet leaf heavy breath, simply can't listen to, but hang up the phone.
For a long time
Her hand holding the mobile phone was still shaking.
Although she knew for a long time that Nalan and he sleep together is not a strange thing. Adult men and women can't develop too much. However, I heard with my own ears and my imagination, it turned out to be so different
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As a result, the 12 bottles of wine were all drunk by the owl alone. In fact, he had a good amount of wine, but he couldn't resist his reckless pouring, so when he got out of the bar, he directly threw the car key to the Tang and Song dynasties. Tang and Song Dynasty only need not go up to the sky, this is the ancestor blessing! Otherwise, let the owl drive again, he will not die and be disabled.
Tang and song drove him back. Along the way, he closed his eyes tightly and pressed his hand on the center of his sore eyebrows. This man has always been very restrained. He will never let himself get drunk. At present, even if he is drunk, he is still cautious and restrained. He is always cold and will never do anything crazy.
The car has been driving home smoothly.
"Quick, quick! Get some help. This guy is dead! " As soon as Tang and song stopped the car, they yelled away.
When the door of the house was opened, Yu an and his party came out. Seeing him like this, Yu an was surprised for a moment, "what's the matter? Never seen him drink like this before?"
"I didn't tell me what happened, but I think it has something to do with the white millet leaves."
Yu an is even more puzzled. Yesterday, he just sent his clothes to him. He also said that he would live there these days. How could it be that in the blink of an eye, the two people made such a scene again? But it's better.
"Is he OK?" Soft voice, with worry.
It's Nalan.
She was obviously asleep, in her pajamas, with a coat casually on her body.
Tang Song looked at her and said, "don't worry, you can't die. Yu'an, take the handle and get him upstairs first. It's as heavy as a pig. "
"Be careful, don't fall on him." Nalan was nervous in the back to remind.
Tang Song turned back and joked with her, "sister Nalan, you only care about him, you don't care about the two of us who are crushed to death. I'm going to be jealous
Nalan's face was shy, "you love to tease me, I won't tell you."
Nalan said, and went downstairs again and went to the kitchen to make tea for the owl.
Tang Song looked at Nalan's back and sighed, "owl, owl, I didn't say you. With Nalan's little sister so infatuated with you, you don't want to provoke people's white millet leaves! Isn't it good for both of you to live a good life and let each other live
I don't know whether the owl heard this. In short, he was lying on the shoulders of the Tang and Song Dynasties and never uttered a word. Only breathing, a short pause for a few seconds.
………………………………
White millet leaves lie on the bed, staring at the ceiling. All the time, there was no sleepiness. The quiet atmosphere of the whole room made her feel empty in her heart. Her chest seemed to be hollowed out by something, and it was like a huge stone under pressure, unable to breathe. Obviously, he only stayed here for one day, but she was in a trance and felt that there was still a trace of him in every corner
Finally
She got up from the bed and went to the study.
Put away all his documents and computers. Then the shop in the study paved well, and again tidy up, hold back to the room, ready to re plug into the cabinet. Busy up the feeling, so that she can temporarily paralyze their nerves.
However, when she opened the wardrobe and saw the rows of white shirts and black suits inside, her heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed by a sharp sword. The tight string in her heart suddenly broke, and her mood suddenly collapsed. Tears suddenly burst out of her eyes. She shook her hands and grasped the cuff of a suit tightly, so tightly that she seemed to hold him in despair
In my mind, it's Nalan's sentence: please let the owl live
In fact, without Nalan's words, how could she be willing to force him to die again? I'd rather end this evil fate than take his life
Ten years ago, it was enough
Chest, too painful, so that in the end, her back against the edge of the bed, covering the chest, unbearable slowly squat down. However, even so, the pain in the chest did not ease at all.
She did not know how long she squatted like this, until her eyes were swollen, she stood up in a trance and caught her mobile phone in her hand. She dialed a series of numbers to make her voice as calm as possible.
………………………………
Just as Aunt Li was about to go to bed, the telephone rang in the hall.
"Miss White?" Aunt Li was still surprised to hear her voice. Now it's more than 12 o'clock. Why does Miss Bai still call? "Miss Bai, do you want me to keep the door for you?"
"No "Is the owl there?" she said? Or Yu an can do it. "
"Yu'an has just left, but Mr. Yu is in the room upstairs. Shall I put you through to his room? "
"Good. That's troubling you. " The white corn leaf said, in the telephone "toot" rang twice. The two noises made her nervous and almost stopped her heart. She wasn't even sure if the owl was willing to take her call.Before leaving, he looked at himself with such disgust and even hatred eyes
"Hello, hello."
Thoughts, because of the voice from the phone, suddenly stopped.
It's not an owl.
It's about Nalan.
There is a moment of silence for the white corn leaves here, even the short circuit in the brain.
"Miss White?" Nalan didn't hear the voice, so he guessed.
White millet leaf returns to God, Ying Ying smile, "it's me. Is it disturbing you? "
"Are you looking for the owl?"
"Well, I'm not in a hurry." White millet leaves want to hang up the phone, very much. It's just for him to get his things back. He shouldn't be in such a hurry to call.
"It doesn't matter. If you look for the owl, I'll wake him up. However, he sleeps so heavily tonight that he may not be willing to wake up. Please wait a moment Nallan put the phone aside. White millet leaves breathing more, holding the phone hand slightly shaking.
Then, he heard Nalan's gentle voice, "owl, Owl Wake up, your call... "
Then, it was the man's snort, the voice of turning over, and then Nalan's soft breath, "owl, don't do this You hold me too tight Well, it hurts... "
The soft voice is probably a man who can't control it
White millet leaf heavy breath, simply can't listen to, but hang up the phone.
For a long time
Her hand holding the mobile phone was still shaking.
Although she knew for a long time that Nalan and he sleep together is not a strange thing. Adult men and women can't develop too much. However, I heard with my own ears and my imagination, it turned out to be so different
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