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Chapter 126 Let it be

Chapter 131 126.Let it be

As the rear of the taxi gradually drifted away, Cui Youqi's waving hand stopped in the air and slowly put it on his head.

I don't know how long he stood there and watched, but he opened his mouth and breathed a deep breath, as if he wanted to put the air around him into his lungs. He rubbed his hair hard, but did not choose to take a taxi and leave. He put his hands in his pockets and turned around and left.

A breeze rolled up in place, and the stuffy and humid air quickly dissipated.

The round moon shines on Cui Youqi's head, making the night beautiful as usual. The streets on the roadside are still brightly lit, but the laughter has disappeared, and only the bright moon is still hanging high.

"Today...the weather is so good..." he murmured in a low voice.

In the end, he hired a car on the side of the road and returned to the dormitory.

Open the door, change into slippers, and put the shoes neatly into the shoe cabinet as usual. He came to the living room to sit down and took out the gift that Biao Zhixun gave him.

After looking, I got up and went to the kitchen, took out a cup and a bottle of whiskey from the cabinet, took out a bag of ice in the refrigerator and walked back to the living room.

There are still a lot of beer iced in the refrigerator. He originally bought them specially for drinking them with Song Minhao and Chow Jixun tonight. Now it seems that he needs to plan to drink them slowly.

Maybe beer and whiskey Kyuhyun would also like it. He thought about it this way, and then he was amused by the inappropriate thought that suddenly popped up in his mind.

【When I find myself in times of trouble

"Are you with your friends?"

about you now…]

let it be

realized what you gotta do

"Yo, it's yo~"

As if you asked what you should ask, the sound off the phone stopped for a moment: "You have drunk half a bottle of whiskey~"

“…”

"Papo, something is wrong."

Mother Mary es to me

Did I encounter something?

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Choi Youqi first chose to take apart Joo Ji-hoon's birthday gift. As he said, it was a pair of sunglasses, a big pair, with a retro oval sunglasses, which was very similar to what these celebrities wore outside the Hong Kong Island movies in China.

Listening to your threat of death, my face was held by you, Wuxing lifted up, his eyes staring at your eyes.

Listening to the whimpering sounds from outside your arms, Kim Taeyeon's eyes were red, you smiled slightly, stretched out your hand to wipe my head:

Kim Taeyeon walked out of the elevator, opened the door of Nie Fengqin's dormitory, took off her shoes, and walked out of the living room.

I looked off the glass of wine from the coffee table, and I took the bottle and turned it open and started drinking. After that, I thought that the burning was bad at this moment and it turned into a life-saving medicine to dispel my worries.

Nie Fengqin felt that she was bad at this moment as if she was torn apart by her hands. One was so sad that she could breathe, and the other was looking down at everything from bottom to top, as if she hadn't expected it.

After a long wait, Kim Taeyeon thought the phone was about to be cut off, but suddenly he answered, and a voice came from outside, with a long tone, as if the greeting was just exhausted.

People are like lonely boats leaving the shore, gradually moving away and becoming more skilled. (Note 1)

"Ah! I'll stop for you now. Have you heard it?"

I smiled, put my sunglasses back into the glasses box, took a sip of wine, the rich and pungent spicy liquid mixed with some oak smell exploded in my nose and mouth, burning in the wall under my throat.

A silver sports car in Jiangnan District was speeding past the street. After a while, it drove away from a parking lot in a large area in Cheongtandong.

At this time, Cui Youqi was sitting behind the sofa, holding half a bottle of wine in his hand, and a glass of wine that seemed to contain the same liquid under the coffee table. A silver vat next to him knew what it was, and it looked like a special cited water.

A pair of red eyes, blinking, looking straight at you, with sadness and begging, tears slid from my eyes and dripped into your heart.

You walk towards me quickly, there is still rock music in a corner of the living room, that person will enjoy it, you think badly.

Put the whiskey I was holding onto the coffee table and squatted beside Choi Yoo-shi. Kim Taeyeon rubbed my head: "I just became an adult and loved drinking so much, would I become an alcoholic before, right?"

"Where is he now? Is he outside the home?"

Speaking words of wisdom

It seems to be a person...

That they're gonna throw it back to you

………

Because of the alcohol effect, Choi Youqi's cerebellum has almost stopped running. I seemed to have realized why Kim Taeyeon appeared outside, staring at your mouth that was disconnected and closed: "It's said it's fixed..."

………

“…”

The heavy words "Taeyeon" suddenly become more agile and dull, which is the repression just now, and it is forbidden to remind you of the big cat who is having fun in the sun, and it is excited and affectionate.

I opened my mouth several times in a row, and I made a sound.

Then turn on the phone and connect to the Bluetooth speaker...

"Um..."

"Well, the whiskey recommended by Chang Min Ge is really wrong."

The people underground heard the sound, raised their heads quickly and looked at you in a daze.

I don't believe that anybody,feels the way I do

And in my hour of darkness

"Yes, who else can you be?" Kim Taeyeon hugged my head in his arms.

But why is there no one else outside the painting that feels as cool as the sun when you see it?...

let it be…]

Nie Fengqin stopped humming and stared at the painting behind her face. It seemed like a group of insects flew into the outside of her body. These small creatures crawled back down their blood vessels and gnawed on my heart step by step, leaving thin and deep holes, and even breathing was filled with bloodshot pain.

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"You will give him happiness, you will protect him, bad?"

"He will die if he drinks it again, do you know?"

"Who is he?" The person outside the phone muttered in confusion. Just as you opened your mouth and wanted to curse, my self-question came from outside your phone: "Oh... Taeyeon."

"Well! Are you drinking outside the dormitory."

Watching the kkt you sent to Cui Youqi from 7 o'clock, you muttered and thought about it carefully for two seconds before dialing the phone.

The warmth from under my face made my eyes red, and my throat felt like I had broken eggs stuffed in a row, so I was so choked that I didn't even breathe smoothly.

With a "um", you filled the air with a pungent smell of alcohol. That was because you drank a little wine, and you muttered outside your heart.

"Let's stay by your side and look at you badly, always by your side..."

Just that outfit.

Speaking words of wisdom

It was because the topic was changed too stiffly. Kim Taeyeon sighed with a distressed and smirk: "Are you still drinking now?"

By now you should've somehow

She is standing right in front of me

On the other side, after dinner, Kim Taeyeon, who had been playing games in the bed for several consecutive games, suddenly bounced up from under the bed.

You warned, Ranqian, quickly hung up the phone, changed out of the clothes, and rushed out of the bedroom with the key and cell phone before rummaging out of the bag...

I poked your originally bulging emotions into a big hole and instantly became soft. For such Nie Fengqin, you are always willing to lose your temper.

"Oh! If he dares to become like this, you will kill him even if you go to hell."

Sunny, who just finished a episode of "Please Answer 1997" in front of the tablet, took off his headphones, "Ah... that drama, huh? Where is the person?"

【Today is gonna be the day

Accompanied by Jim and Liane Geller's voice, Choi Yuqi hummed while tearing the layer of kraft paper.

I recognized it. The years outside the portrait were Nie Fengqin's photo with her watch and Song Ba people under the school playground.

Until the painting was still displayed on my face, it was a "glorious" portrait, mainly composed of yellow and green portraits. In the dark green background, a long time of smiling squinting eyes, surrounded by bright yellow sunflowers behind my chest.

Staring at the small bag without kraft paper, Xiao Yue didn't have two laptops as small as a gift, 'You should probably play some music, after all, it still requires a little sense of ritual when opening birthday gifts, right?' Nie Fengqin thought.

Thinking of that, Kim Taeyeon was not sitting there anymore, got up from the bed, held her cell phone and went to the back of the wardrobe.

"Why are you still replying to the message? Are you going to play on the club again?"

"Oh, where is he now?" Because of worry, your voice consciously lowered, with a little fullness.

"Du...du...du..."

Note 1: From the Story of Genji.

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