Chapitre 256: 256. A certain desire buried deep in the blood began to awaken crazily in an instant
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Song Beibei was furious. What kind of person was he!
She wasn't used to owing people favors, but he was saying that he didn't like it when people owed him favors.
And he was still standing by the car.
Eri hooked his arm around her neck and stroked her chin. "Let's go, Miya. Why do you like to be in a daze today? "
All of this happened to fall into Gu Yanqing's eyes, and his gaze deepened.
In the end, they really sat down at a food stall.
The four of them squeezed onto a small dining table.
Song Beibei saw Gu Yanqing wearing a custom-made coat from a hundred-year-old Italian shop. He was sitting on a chair with some unknown black spots, and her heart ached.
However, eating skewers in the middle of winter was still very enjoyable.
They also ordered a pot of grilled fish.
When the fish was served in a rectangular iron pot, it bubbled and bubbled. Charcoal was added to the bottom, and the fragrance and steam of cumin rose up.
As far as the eye could see, the entire street was filled with smoke and fire. The entire street was filled with people, sitting and walking
Shouts, laughter, and the sounds of bargaining intertwined together, as if this was the most vulgar and spicy smell of fireworks in the world.
Song Beibei looked at them and felt a little emotional.
Eri and Zhou Xingchen ordered beer.
Both of them loved local draft beer.
They poured it into a one-time transparent cup and gulped it down.
Song Beibei had not been so relaxed for a long time. After drinking two cups, she had nothing to worry about
She started chatting with Eri, Zhou Xingchen, and all over the place.
Song Beibei ate a lot. The table was filled with rows and rows of iron sticks, piled up like a small mountain.
Gu Yanqing frowned when he saw them.
Song Beibei found it funny.
As expected, Gu Yanqing, a disgraced immortal, would not adapt to the life of mortals even if he occasionally came to the mortal world on a whim.
Gu Yanqing hardly touched his chopsticks.
He only drank a small mouthful of beer.
In the end, Song Beibei drank high with Eri and the others and began to sing.
In the end, Gu Yanqing was the one who stuffed her into the car.
She was sure of this.
Song Beibei drank a lot of beer, but she was not drunk.
In the past, she didn't have a good taste in alcohol.
Even if she drank a few glasses of beer, she would still lose her mind.
Gu Yanqing probably thought that she was still like this.
But in reality, she wasn't like this now.
When she was studying in the United States, there was a time when she was under too much pressure. She liked to drink red wine.
In the middle of the night when she was reading, she always liked to put a glass of red wine beside her to refresh herself.
Over time, her alcohol tolerance had improved a lot.
Although it wasn't said that a thousand glasses couldn't last forever.
But this little bit of beer wasn't enough to make her lose her mind.
However, at this moment, Song Beibei wasn't pretending to be drunk.
It was only because of the effects of the alcohol that her entire body relaxed.
Sitting in the car, Song Beibei leaned against the car window.
However, Cheng Huang had received a bumpy car outside and was currently repairing the road. The car couldn't help but feel a little bumpy.
She didn't know if it happened to pass by a deep pit, but the car had a huge jolt.
Song Beibei's entire body fell towards Gu Yanqing's direction.
Song Beibei didn't open her eyes.
Because Gu Yanqing didn't move either.
Song Beibei leaned on Gu Yanqing's shoulder and closed her eyes to take a nap.
Gu Yanqing didn't push her away either.
Gu Yanqing still had the faint smell of barbecue on him.
But it still couldn't cover up the faint, clear scent of orchids that belonged to him.
When that scent entered her nose, Song Beibei actually felt very sad for a moment.
She had the urge to cry.
But in the end, her mind was still clear.
The car soon stopped at a place.
When she got out of the car, Song Beibei opened her eyes slightly.
This wasn't the song family's old house.
But it wasn't the maple villa either.
It seemed to be a villa community that had only been built in the past two years.
Because when Song Beibei left that year, she didn't know about this place at all.
It was Gu Yanqing who carried Song Beibei inside.
There were villas and high-rise buildings in this community.
Song Beibei didn't expect that Gu Yanqing would live on the high-rise.
Gu Yanqing lived on the top floor of a 33-story building.
When she entered the room, Song Beibei opened her eyes.
She struggled off Gu Yanqing's back and said with a smile, "Gu Yanqing, this is your nest. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. People like you are really cunning. "
Gu Yanqing looked at the drunk Song Beibei and used the key to open the door. However, his voice was not as cold as before. He only said lightly, "I've been living here for the past three years. "
Song Beibei walked in alone.
This room was not considered small.
However, it was not even 200 square meters. Compared to the song family's old residence, it was really too shabby.
Song Beibei was now full of curiosity. She looked through every room in Gu Yanqing's room.
She did not even let go of the bathroom.
Instead, it seemed like she was looking for something.
Gu Yanqing also saw it. He directly grabbed Song Beibei's arm. "What are you looking for? "
Song Beibei giggled. "I'm looking for something that women use here. "
Gu Yanqing suddenly tightened his grip on Song Beibei's arm and his eyes darkened, "Song Beibei, what do you mean? ''
Song Beibei was still giggling.
He said, "Gu Yanqing, if this place is used as a wedding room, aren't you too shabby? Gu Wanjing is willing to accept it? "
Gu Yanqing's eyes darkened again, "Song Beibei, what do you want to ask? What do you mean by mentioning her? Why are you telling me this all of a sudden? "
Song Beibei looked at Gu Yanqing and smiled. She even reached out to touch Gu Yanqing's face, "Gu Yanqing, tell me the truth. Are you going to marry Gu Wanjing? "
Song Beibei's eyes seemed to be filled with tears.
She actually looked a little heartbroken.
Gu Yanqing's ice-cold face seemed to have been cut open by an axe. Then, it started to crack inch by inch.
Gu Yanqing was silent for a while before he said, "No, I'm not in love with her. "
One of his hands also touched Song Beibei's cheek.
Song Beibei did not wear makeup. There was no makeup on her face. It was so smooth that it looked as if she had been peeling off her shell. It was snow-white and tender. Because of the alcohol, there was a faint blush on both sides of her cheeks.
Her eyes were very beautiful, like a layer of mist, like the misty rain in Jiangnan. There was a seductive charm in the mist.
Her little red mouth was slightly pouting, like a Red Cherry. That kind of bright red color seemed to have a fatal temptation.
She looked up just like that.
The light from the ceiling shone on her face, like a thin layer of gauze
It made Song Beibei look a little dreamy.
Gu Yanqing felt that it was not real.
Because of this scene, he had seen it countless times in his dreams over the past three years.
And every time, when he thought it was real, he would suddenly wake up.
All that was left was endless darkness and an empty, aching chest.
However, the touch of his fingertips did not deceive her. That warm feeling was something he had never experienced in his dreams.
It actually made him feel as if his feet were on solid ground.
It was as if the dandelion that was still drifting in the air had finally met a piece of soil and started to take root and sprout. It was so peaceful.
And now, Gu Yanqing was just like that Dandelion.
At this moment, the barren soil in his heart, which had been dry for a long time, suddenly began to rain heavily.
It was as if a certain desire buried deep in his blood, in an instant, began to awaken crazily.
Every cell in his body was clamoring and boiling.
The defense line in the bottom of his heart finally collapsed.
Gu Yanqing lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.
Song Beibei endured this kiss, and it was as if a violent wind and huge waves were stirred up in an instant.
Her strength was insignificant, and she was powerless to resist.
But at the last moment when Gu Yanqing pushed her onto the SOFA, she still woke up.
Gu Yanqing murmured in the air, "it hurts, it hurts... "
Gu Yanqing finally let go of her.
Suppressing the most primitive impulse in his heart, he asked in a hoarse voice, "where does it hurt? "
Song Beibei pointed to her chest, "it hurts, it hurts here. There's medicine in my pocket. "
Gu Yanqing felt as if he was struck by lightning.
Her heart hurt, and there was medicine in her pocket at all times. What was going on?
Gu Yanqing quickly took out medicine from Song Beibei's pocket.
He gave Song Beibei One.
Gu Yanqing looked at the name of the medicine.
It was a kind of medicine used to treat frequent angina pectoris.
How could he not know that Song Beibei had angina pectoris.
Yes, they had been separated for three years, how could he know?
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