Li Shao's little cute wife

When the lights came on, the whole city was illuminated.

Song Huaiqian drove aimlessly on the road.What Lu Nan said to him kept spinning in his mind, and based on his understanding of Lu Nan, he felt that what she said was true.In fact, if you think about it carefully, she would say that because she really heard something to speak so confidently. It is self-evident who she heard it from.

He looked indifferent and frowned. Could this be the reason why Meiya rejected her?When did she become so unconfident?He never cared about her past, and never wanted to know her past love history.He felt that since two people love each other, they should cherish the person in front of them and live a good life.

"Why are you so stupid?" Song Huaiqian sighed helplessly and distressed.

He had no intention of going home, and after a few laps around the city, he finally stopped in front of a bar.

In a dark bar, there are not many customers, and the singer on the stage is softly humming a foreign song.

When Song Huaiqian came in, he happened to see Han Meiya sitting in front of the bar, looking down at the wine in the glass, in a daze.He raised his eyebrows, instead of going over, he found a nearby seat and sat down.

Sitting on the sofa, he could just see her side face. She wore light makeup, but still couldn't hide the haggardness on her face.She picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then asked the bartender for another glass.

She propped her head on one hand, and slowly turned the wine glass with the other hand, looking preoccupied.

Song Huaiqian looked at her here, feeling as lost as she was.

Suddenly, he got a call and got up and walked towards the bathroom. After more than 20 minutes, he came back and saw a man pestering Han Meiya.

"Go away! I don't know you!" Han Meiya said angrily as she pushed the man in front of her.

The man took her arm and said with a smile, "Go, I'll take you to a good place!"

"I'm not going! Let go of me!" Han Meiya shouted.Although she drank, she was not completely drunk.

Song Huaiqian walked over quickly, firmly grasped the man's wrist, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

The man looked at him in surprise and said, "This is my girlfriend. She drank too much. I'll take her home."

Song Huaiqian sneered, "Your girlfriend? Do you know who I am?"

He shook off his wrist and cursed, "Get out!"

The man saw Song Huaiqian's ferocious expression, and knew he was not someone to be provoked, so he didn't dare to say anything, and left in despair.

Song Huaiqian turned around and supported Han Meiya's shoulder, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Han Meiya glanced at him, then picked up the wine on the bar and drank it down, "I'm fine."

He frowned at her, pulled her wrist without saying a word to make her stand up, and said to her: "Stop drinking, let's go, I'll take you back."

"I don't want it!" She shook off him, "I don't want you to worry about it."

"Do you know how dangerous you were just now? If I hadn't appeared in time, you might have been taken away by that gangster now!" Song Huaiqian suppressed his anger and said calmly, "You are a girl, drinking so much outside Alcohol, how unsafe, do you know?"

"It's not the first time I drink alone outside, I know whether it's safe or not!" Han Meiya said awkwardly to him.

Song Huaiqian saw that she was against him, so he stopped talking nonsense to her, hugged her directly, and walked out of the bar.

"Hey, what are you doing! Let me down!" She kicked her legs in his arms.

Song Huaiqian ignored her, walked towards his car, opened the door, and threw her onto the passenger seat.

"I want to get out of the car!" Han Meiya shouted at him struggling.

Song Huaiqian pulled the seat belt and said to her coldly: "Don't say I didn't warn you, if you dare to get out of the car, don't say I'm rude to you! Watch how I deal with you!"

Han Meiya had never seen him treat her so fiercely, staring at him blankly.

With a "click", she fastened her seat belt, and he walked around the front of the car and got into the car.

"I came here by car, and I can ask for a substitute driver," she said.

Song Huaiqian ignored her words, started the car, and drove into the traffic flow.

"You drank too much, let me take you back. You come to pick up the car tomorrow." His tone softened a little.

Han Meiya didn't speak any more, just nestled in the seat and looked outside.

The sun was still shining during the day, but at night, it suddenly began to rain.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, with lightning and thunder, like the end of the world.

A Right here waiting by Richard Marx was playing in the car.

"Whereever you go

Whatever you do

I will be right here waiting for you

Whatever it takes

Orhow my heart breaks

I will be right here waiting for you."

Meiya had heard this song before, hummed it softly along with the music, and the clips of getting along with Song Huaiqian in the past also flooded her mind. Will he be waiting for her like it is written in the lyrics?

"Like to hear it? Then I'll turn up my voice," Song Huaiqian said.

There was a traffic jam ahead, and there was a long queue.The two sat leisurely in the car, listening to this old song with the pouring rain outside the car window.

"Why do you want to come to the bar to drink alone?"

When the song was over, he suddenly asked.

"Today is a special day. I want to drink some wine, what can I do?" She replied lightly.

Song Huaiqian was taken aback, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What special day? It's important?"

Han Meiya seemed to be reminiscing about something, and stammered, "Yes, it's a very important day..."

She paused for a moment, then said softly, "A few years ago, Qiuming and I were going to register our marriage. Do you think it is very important?"

Although the deceased has passed away, there is no need to fight again.But Song Huaiqian still felt jealous after hearing her finished speaking.

"That is indeed an important day." He asked in confusion, "But why wasn't it registered? What happened?"

"I've been waiting for him for a whole day, but he didn't come!" Han Meiya said aggrievedly as she hugged her knees and curled up on the seat.

"Do you know? When he said he wanted to marry me, how happy I was? I imagined the beautiful picture of us living together in the future, and thought about our future. However, these imaginations turned into nothing in the end... "Han Meiya said sadly: "I didn't wait for him, and never saw him again until I knew he passed away." After she finished speaking, she buried her head deeply in her legs.

Song Huaiqian patted her head lovingly, "Don't be sad, it's over."

"Yes, it's all over..." Han Meiya raised her head slowly, looked at Song Huaiqian, and asked, "Do you want to know what happened after that day?"