"Okay then, please remind me that when he comes back, you must return my call." Mingwei's hair was dripping, and her pajamas were mostly wet. She seemed to be unaware, looking at the scenery outside the window .

Many buildings are lit, surrounded by dots and stars, she can hear the music of adults dancing square dances in the square not far away, the noise of children and the traffic flow. This is the best time of the day.

Su Cheng, the warmest and most beautiful boy in memory, wants to go further and run towards a better self.

Still pretty good.

Her heart was a little sour.

bang bang bang-

Xiaoxiao knocked on her room door lightly, "Wei Wei, you haven't slept yet, I warmed up some milk, do you want to drink it?"

"Stop drinking, I'm too sleepy." Her voice was muffled, and it came out through the door.

Xiaoxiao knew that the problem lay in their relationship, but she couldn't intervene. "Okay then, there is an interview with the little cook tomorrow, and I have to go out at nine o'clock in the morning, and I will call you back at eight o'clock."

"it is good."

In the interview with the little cook, you should see Wuyan.

Thinking of this, Ming Wei wiped her hair with a towel, and recalled the scene when Wu Yan helped her dry her hair. Drying her hair was the least of her favorite things, especially her long hair was long, thick and extraordinarily lush. It's harder to blow.

She wiped it casually for a while, didn't bother to blow it, and simply lay down in front of the window and stared outside, waiting for it to dry naturally.

The night was getting darker, the roadside vendors were closing their stalls, and the pedestrians gradually became rarer, leaving only the monotonous sound of traffic and horns. She only glanced at the content of Xu Wen's text message, but remembered it clearly.

Wu Yan is still on the top floor of the company, probably going to work all night again.

He seems to be like this often, not paying attention to his body. After thinking about it, he sent a message back to Xu Wen, "Please take care of him."

When Mingwei raised her eyes again, Ning Lan was already in front of her window, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back, and sat down on the big bed, then she was angry, she stood in front of the window, and began to curse through the glass He, "Crazy? Why are you here at night?"

"Ask every day, do you want to come with me?"

"No." She refused without thinking, "I won't go with you."

"You rejected me before I said where I was going? It seems that you know?" Ning Lan was more talkative this time than before, and she was even in the mood to tease her.

Ming Wei slammed her fist on the window glass, "Because I'm annoying you, so I won't go with you anyway." She didn't use much strength, but she still smashed the glass out of cracks, which looked fine and dense.

"Yo," Ning Lan chuckled lightly.

On the other hand, it was the first time Ming Wei saw him smile, and had a bad impression of him, until seeing his smile at this moment, she could see some spring on his usually cold face.

It turned out that when he smiled, he was no different from an ordinary boy, his eyes shone slightly.

Probably seeing Mingwei's blank gaze, he quickly put away his smile and returned to his cold face, "You're quite strong, I don't think you're from here."

Ning Lan was still skeptical.

She responded indifferently, "Then you'd better turn your feeling into a certainty, and come talk to me again."

Ning Lan didn't say any more, but took a few fixed glances at her, her deep pupils seemed to want to confuse her, his hand on the edge of the window sill slowly loosened, and she fell down.

Although he knew that nothing would happen to him, Ming Wei quickly opened the window and looked down.

Ning Lan had already landed firmly, the street lights were still on, falling on him like a god, he turned his head to say hello to her, then climbed over the courtyard wall and left.

The black clothes disappeared in an instant like the wind, and his skills were so capricious.

Mingwei still doesn't quite understand why he made the threat of jumping off the building that day, although it is obvious that the threat is very useful.

The phone ringing interrupted her thoughts.

Vibrated, Su Cheng's name appeared on the screen.

She answered the phone without thinking, and Su Cheng on the other end spoke vaguely, "You know?"

"Well, I heard you're leaving."

"Yeah, soon, do you want to come out and catch up?"

"Today, it's already ten o'clock, a bit,"

"My flight tomorrow."

Su Cheng had already started talking before he finished the latter two words.

"Where to meet, give me the address." She agreed without thinking.

Tomorrow's plane, did you miss today, and it will take many years to meet again.

Mingwei changed her clothes, her hair was half-dry and disheveled, and she was about to go out. Xiaoxiao opened the door and came out and asked her, "Are you looking for Wu Yan? He's in the company."

Mingwei's body froze slightly, with an unnatural expression on his face, "See my friend."

"." Xiaoxiao was embarrassed for a few seconds, and then urged, "Be careful."

"Ah."

Wearing a mask, Ming Wei took a taxi to the address Sioux City said.

It was a barbecue restaurant, which was somewhat familiar.

Through the glass window, one could see Su Cheng who was already sitting there waiting, he seemed uninspired, concentrating on drinking the beer in front of him, until Ming Wei walked up to him before raising his head and showing a smile, "Here we come. "

"Ah."

Ming Wei sat sideways with his face turned inward, hesitated for a moment, and took off his mask, "I'm leaving tomorrow, don't you plan to tell me?"

Four or five wine bottles were already placed under Su Cheng's feet. His cheeks were slightly red, and the smell of alcohol on his body was obvious, but his eyes were extremely clear, and he looked very sober. "I posted it on Moments."

Ming Wei was silent, she really didn't have the habit of looking at the circle of friends, that's why she was so belated, "As a friend, although I know it a bit late, I wish you a smooth life after you go abroad." She said sincerely.

Su Cheng poured her a glass of wine, the glass wasn't too big, it only had a little bit at the bottom, measured in one sip, "Isn't it too dry just to say? Anyway, you should toast me."

Ming Wei smiled slightly, "Of course, friends for so many years, it should be." She picked up the cup, touched Su Cheng lightly, and then drank it down.

The taste of beer is very light, like white water, with a hint of bitterness in it.

Su Cheng ordered a lot of barbecue, heavy numb and spicy, he ate it very well, seeing that Ming Wei hadn't touched his chopsticks, he picked out some light vegetables from it, put them in a bowl, and pushed them to her.

Ming Wei asked him, "Are you going to study this time?"

"Well, I applied for the Xingshou Country's art academy, and it's almost time for the start of the semester, so," Su Cheng took a bite of the beef, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he smiled apologetically, "I overestimated my ability to bear it. So spicy."

Ming smiled, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I always ate spicy food in high school. You eat mildly spicy food. Why do you order heavy spicy food today? Isn't it abusing yourself?"

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