She messed with me first

pain.

The pain felt like a broken bone.

But this is far from what she finally experienced personally, the kind of distress that Qi Xi felt when she knew she was going to be with someone two years ago...

Meng Qingrang didn't answer, and looked at Qi Xi calmly for a few seconds, then withdrew his hand—the wrist was shaking uncontrollably, half of the metacarpophalangeal joints and interphalangeal joints were torn.

The people next to her couldn't accept it just by looking at it, but she just held it casually, and said calmly to Qi Xi: "I forgot to say just now, Xi Xi, welcome back."

Welcome her to come back and see for yourself how she shows affection with her fiancé?

The smile on Qi Xi's face disappeared in the blink of an eye, her heart seemed to be pinched and rubbed by thousands of hands, and the pain was crazily painful.

She couldn't show it, she just straightened her body and leaned back, her throat moved, her voice was deep and cold: "Boss Meng is flattering me, my name is Qi Xi."

……

In the dead silence of the room, Zhou Qi circled the earth countless times with his IQ back, randomly grabbed Yan Ziwen's clothes and wiped his face, strode to Meng Qingrang and said, "Sister, let me see your hand!"

Meng Qingrang got up to avoid it, picked up the glasses on the table, and said in a low voice: "You guys play first, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Sister." Zhou Qi anxiously wanted to follow.

Meng Qing couldn't turn around, "You are the master today, don't run around and greet good people."

Zhou Qi couldn't say anything, he stood still and watched her leave the box.

After such a fuss, everyone lost the intention to continue playing dice.

Yan Ziwen was afraid that he would come up with something later, so he ran over quickly, carrying someone's schoolbag, and stuffed dice into it when he saw it.

Xiaolu said "Ai ai" twice, reminding him, "This is in someone's box, what are you doing in my bag?"

Yan Ziwen was taken aback, and turned Xiaolu's schoolbag upside down with his hands.

There was no time to block the path, and the messy things fell off the table.

The corner of the book bumped into the color cup Meng Qingrang had just used, and the lid fell to the ground—five of the six dice that came out were ones.

This time, as long as she called, it was a complete kill, but she chose to admit defeat.

Just for that blow?

Or... something else?

The few people who were still around the table were silent for a while, and their eyes kept drifting towards Qi Xi, both openly and secretly.

She saw it.

The first reaction was shock, and then it was ridiculous to be fooled again.

Two years, interesting?

Qi Xi stared at those glaring red colors, her heart was wrapped tightly in soft but piercing hatred.

After all, Zhou Qi still prefers his own sister, and his eyes turned red instantly when he saw the points in her lust cup.

He knew he shouldn't blame Qi Xi, so he couldn't help but said to her cautiously: "Sister Qi Xi, my sister is sorry for you, I apologize to you on her behalf, whatever happens, that is, if she returns later, can you Can't you stop her from drinking and beating her? My sister won't lose her temper, you..."

"Don't bully her?" Qi Xi didn't understand the logic of Zhou Qi's words.

What does it matter if Meng Qingrang doesn't lose her temper?Wasn't she the one who got dumped?

Why, she still has to be so generous to greet her with a smile?

Sorry, I can't do it.

But she really didn't want to post the fire at Zhou Qi's birthday party at first.

"I'm sorry, I spoiled your interest. I invited you tonight's dinner. You guys continue to play." Qi Xi stood up and said, "Lianzhou, I'll go to the front desk first, and you can order some drinks and snacks for them. Okay WeChat and I will check out."

Qin Lianzhou, "Okay."

Leaving the box, the cold air in the corridor blows towards my face.

Qi Xi couldn't take the stimulation all of a sudden, and closed her eyes heavily.

The sudden darkness made her mind go blank for a moment, and the pain in her chest that hadn't completely subsided had already taken the opportunity to come back.

Qi Xi immediately opened her eyes, brushed her hair back irritably, and strode away in one direction.

When I got to the end, I realized that this direction could not reach the elevator, but connected to the public restroom.

Qi Xi stood there with no expression on his face.

Staggering footsteps accompanied by the girl's murmurs, Qi Xi suddenly bumped into a young girl behind him. She was obviously drunk and couldn't walk in a straight line. When she realized that she had bumped into someone, she bowed in a daze, Say, "I'm sorry!"

Qi Xi's tone was light, "It's okay."

The girl giggled "hehe" and continued to walk awkwardly, as if she was looking for a bathroom.

There was a step when going up, but the girl didn't notice it.

When I found out, I couldn't lift my legs, so I knocked my toes up, my body swayed twice, and I jumped forward with inertia.

Qi Xi was already planning to leave, but when he saw the stone decorations in front of him, he moved faster than he realized and pulled the girl, and asked fearfully, "Can you go by yourself?"

The girl was short, and looked up at Qi Xi with an innocent expression on her face, obviously she couldn't understand what she was saying.

Qi Xi exhaled annoyedly, took her arm directly, and carried her into the bathroom.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person standing in front of the mirror, wearing light-colored clothes.

Qi Xi kept walking.

It wasn't until the girl vomited out holding the toilet and felt comfortable in her stomach that she kept leaning over for a long time, walking out with a sore waist.

She stayed in there for a short time, plus the girl can be noisy, come and go, she has completely forgotten who she might meet here, so when she came out and looked up and bumped into her, she paused for a second, and immediately returned to normal, walking calmly Walked over and stood on the other side to wash his hands.

Qi Xi didn't deliberately look over to Meng Qingrang's side. The only blame was that the light here was too bright and the distance between the two sinks was too close. She just glanced casually while squeezing the hand sanitizer, and saw the white ceramic sink. The edge extends all the way to the faint red of the drain.

Qi Xi's washing hands slowed down.

Soon, the automatic induction failed, and the sound of the water stopped.

Immediately connected by the other side, Meng Qingrang gathered water over and over again with the palm of his hand, and poured it on the red mark until it disappeared, then turned his hand over, his five fingers naturally bent downward, and approached the faucet. The rush of water swept over every broken joint.

The blood-stained water gathered in the center of the pool, and soon disappeared.

Meng Qingrang withdrew his hand and hung it by his side.

In the next second, Qi Xi saw her feet move from his lowered eyes, and when he spoke to himself, the voice was the same, "Why did you come out?"

Qi Xi felt like he had just woken up from a dream, and moved his hand a little forward. After the water came out, he washed it casually, took out two pieces of paper and wiped the water stains on his hands until they were half dry, then raised his head, facing the bright mirror while arranging his hair. He smiled and asked her, "Mr. Meng is talking to me in what capacity? Ex-husband?"

Qi Xi turned around, leaned on the table and smiled, "Do you think you can still be friends after breaking up?"

A drop of water dripped down Meng Qingrang's middle finger on the ground, still mixed with a faint red, "No."

"Then what are you waiting to ask?" Qi Xi straightened her body, her voice was so cold that there was no warmth, "Who are you? Are you worthy?"

After finishing speaking, Qi Xi threw away the ball of paper that had been clutched in his hand, and walked away.

Meng Qing let Jing Mo's heart drop for a while, and instinctively raised his hand to grab Qi Xi's wrist.

The bone-chilling temperature made Qi Xi frown, so that when he turned around, his expression was extremely ugly.

Meng Qingrang realized what he had done, looked down at Qi Xi's clenched palm, and reluctantly let go.

Qi Xi put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said coldly, "Is there anything else you can order from Boss Meng?"

Meng Qingrang had a lot to say, to ask, and to confirm to her that Qin Lianzhou was her relative, and whether they were really in a relationship.

The words rolled in my mouth and rolled, and there was only one sentence that didn't hurt, "I'm back, do you want to go?"

Qi Xi answered quickly, "Is it important to you whether I go or not?"

Meng Qing was at a loss for words.

For her, probably from the day she met Qi Xi, nothing is more important than her.

The world knows this, and most of the people around him know it, except Qi Xi, who doesn't know it yet.

Meng Qingrang's silence brought this conversation to an end in an instant.

Qi Xi laughed, turned and left without looking back.

Meng Qingrang stared at her back motionlessly, the wounds on her joints that had been flushed with water were painfully stung.

----

When Meng Qingrang returned to the box, Qi Xi and Qin Lianzhou had already left, and Zhou Qi's friends all looked unhappy.

The song I ordered was still playing, and no one sang it.

Meng Qingrang walked up to Zhou Qi, rubbed his drooping head, and apologized to him, "Xiao Qi, I'm sorry, my sister won't come anymore."

Zhou Qi couldn't hold back anymore, he rubbed Meng Qingrang's hands that were already terribly cold in October, and said, "I'll take you back."

Meng Qingrang wanted to refuse, but realized that Zhou Qi was already 23, so he smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhou Qi stood up immediately, picked up the schoolbag thrown on the bar and hung it on his shoulder, and said to Yan Ziwen: "I'm leaving first, don't leave, the snacks that sister Qi Xi ordered for us haven't arrived yet."

Yan Ziwen couldn't be in the mood to eat and drink right now, so he turned his eyes to Zhou Qi's face, saw his red eyes, and patted his chest to assure him, "Don't worry! There will be no leftovers!"

Zhou Qi gave a muffled 'hmm', and left with Meng Qingrang one after the other.

In about 10 minutes, Zhou Qi sent Meng Qingrang to her current residence - a house that Hai Qiyun bought in the city center with great expense, and gave it to Meng Qingrang and Xiang Ting as a gift after their successful engagement.

"Sister, I won't send you up, I don't want to see that person." Zhou Qi has a clear love and hate, even though Xiang Ting has treated him well enough in the past two years, he still hasn't called him brother-in-law, and he never speaks politely when meeting. .

Meng Qingrang, "Well, be careful on the way home."

"Understood." Thinking of Meng Qingrang's sip of wine, Zhou Qi reminded worriedly, "Go up and drink something hot, if something feels wrong, call the doctor immediately."

"It's okay." Meng Qing let off the seat belt and got out of the car. The door stopped halfway open, and turned around to ask Zhou Qi, "Who paid for the night?"

Zhou Qi, "Sister Qi Xi."

Meng Qingrang responded in a low voice.

Just as she thought.

The current Qi Xi is different from before, regardless of his vision, temperament, or economic conditions.

If you want Qi Xi like this to love her again, unless she has a god-like healing ability, which can restore Qi Xi's injured heart to new.

……

Watching Meng Qingrang leave, Zhou Qi, who had been holding back all the way, couldn't help but slammed his forehead on the steering wheel. When his emotions calmed down a little, he quickly took out his mobile phone and shouted in the group: [If you are a friend, don't say a word about tonight. Speak out! 】

In the eyes of most people, homosexuality is not a glorious thing. Coupled with the current identities of Qi Xi and Meng Qingrang, if the news gets out, no one knows how much impact it will have.

Zhou Qi didn't dare to be so big that he didn't care about anything, even if he was very sure that he couldn't make it through tonight, Zhou Mai would settle everything.

The reply in the group is still not so serious, but it is very heartwarming: [The relationship is average, you know the seriousness, don't worry. 】

Zhou Qi laughed and cursed with red eyes, dropped the phone and left.

Meng Qingrang just entered the door.

Xiang Ting came back a few minutes earlier than Meng Qingrang, and was standing on the balcony talking on the phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xiang Ting looked back, briefly ended the conversation, and walked towards Meng Qingrang.

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol on her body, Xiang Ting frowned deeply, "Have you been drinking?"

Meng Qingrang was bending over to change his shoes, and said in a low voice, "One bite."

Xiang Ting, "I'll call the doctor right away."

Meng Qingrang, "No need, I don't feel much, just sleep and it will be fine."

Xiang Ting paused for taking the phone, put it back in his pocket, and watched Meng Qingrang straighten up and walk in with an indifferent expression.

"She's back?" Xiang Ting asked.

Meng Qing gave way and stopped, "Yes."

Xiang Ting came over, "Have you seen it?"

Meng Qingrang, "I've seen it."

Don't ask Xiang Ting for the rest.

Except for that one, he couldn't think of another person who could make the present Meng Qing to drink willingly.

But there are some things that he can think of, others can think of more easily.

"Meng Qingrang, hurry up, bear with me a little longer." Xiang Ting sighed.

Meng Qing let the hand hanging by her side tremble, and slowly held it, the already silent wound on the joint cracked little by little with her movements, and the pain became obvious again, "Xiang Ting, there seems to be a lot of pain around her. There's someone else."

"..." Xiang Ting looked at Meng Qingrang's pale side face, not knowing what to say, "Go to sleep."

Meng Qing tilted his head to look at Xiang Ting, fell silent, went back to the bedroom, locked it, washed, then curled up on the bed, pressed his wrist on his aching stomach and fell asleep drowsily.