kiss your brow

Chapter 23, Tangle

As night approaches, the bar is buzzing with noise.

The dancers on the other side of the dance floor are dancing enthusiastically, attracting guests to come and watch.

Lu Na asked for a private room, and the waiter served a lot of drinks one after another.

Song Ying hasn't said a word since entering the door. She is sitting on the black sofa indifferently, revealing her exquisite white and bumpy collarbone, lying lazily, with half-closed eyebrows and eyes, showing an indescribable coolness.

Tang Rou poured a glass of brandy, approached her and said softly, "A Ying, would you like a drink?"

"Drink it yourself." After speaking, he raised his hand to block it, picked up a bottle of wine next to him and opened it, and poured a glass of mellow wine for Chu Ning, "You, drink it up."

"..." Chu Ning was speechless.

"Wine is not beer, you will like the taste." Song Ying lifted the corner of her lips and handed the wine glass to half empty.

She said thank you, took it carefully, looked at Song Ying with dull eyes, suppressed a thousand words in her heart, closed her eyes and took a sip. I took a sip.

It doesn't taste like wine, it tastes like fruit juice.

Tang Rou was so overwhelmed that she drank three glasses of wine and became completely drunk.

Her cheeks were flushed, her smile was a little confused, she held Song Ying's chest with her hands, took a deep breath, and said with her lips pursed: "You, heh, do you know that I like you very much?"

Chu Ning watched dryly. Seeing such a scene, she silently turned her gaze away and continued drinking the wine.

"Let go, you're drunk."

Song Ying lowered her eyelashes and took her hand away dissatisfied.

"I, like you, and I'm willing to do anything. In order to make you notice me, I waited in the corridor every day during the beginning of school, hoping to bump into you." Tang Rou's eyes turned red, He took a breath, his head was foggy, and he spoke intermittently and earnestly: "I like you, I have been secretly in love with you since the first year of high school, but you just don't even look at me, you can't pay attention to me, there are people around you Xu Shujiao, I have been jealous for a long time."

Chu Ning paused her fingers and stared at Tang Rou in disbelief. Could it be that she is so humble to like someone?

Song Ying pinched her chin, "Okay, I heard what you said."

Tang Rou was more open-minded when she was drunk, hugged her directly, and rubbed her fingers, "Then you, would you like to be with me? Although I am not as beautiful as Xu Shujiao, I am sincere."

Chu Ning slowly put down the cup in her hand, not daring to listen anymore, her heart was beating chaotically following Tang Rou's every word.

She uttered the truth after drinking, without any scheming, Tang Rou and Song Ying are still very impressive.

"Lu Na."

Song Ying suddenly threw Tang Rou of Octopus to her, curled her lips and said without emotion: "You send her back."

The corner of Lu Na's mouth twitched, "You guys, can Emma have a good relationship?"

Tang Rou was still drunk, shook her head, pointed at Lu Na and said, "Why do you have three heads, woo woo Song Ying, take me away."

"This drink is a bit too much, are you sure you want me to deliver it?"

Song Ying still maintained a lazy tone: "You know better than me?"

Lu Na laughed dryly a few times, kicking the ball.

After going back, Chu Ning fell asleep, covering her face with a pillow, Song Ying's indifferent look was in her mind.



Exercise time between classes.

Suddenly a little dizzy, she woke up late and came to school without breakfast, and she was a little hypoglycemic at the moment.

She talked to Ding Pengpeng for a while and then went back to the classroom alone.

The wind in the corridor refreshed the cheeks, and occasionally the sound of reading came from the classroom.

She tucked her hands into her sleeves and rubbed them to get the heat. When she raised her face, she saw Song Ying's hands resting on her neck, and her shoulder-length hair was tousled by the wind.

The two held back quietly.

Nobody spoke.

Song Ying pursed her lips and didn't even glance at her eyes, as if she had returned to the beginning.

The stranger is like a passerby, getting farther and farther away.

Chu Ning half covered her eyelashes, took a deep sour breath, and sat back in her seat.

at lunch.

Chu Ning is eating slowly, today's lunch can be regarded as the most sumptuous day in a week.

The dishes are complete and delicious.

She looked around at the students looking for a place, but she didn't find Ding Pengpeng. She thought they should go out for dinner.

She took a sip of the soup, kept looking for something in the crowd, and muttered, "Aren't you there?"

Sitting next to her, Li Yu smiled at her and said, "You are alone."

Chu Ning was taken aback, and said, "Yes."

Li Yuman said: "Shall we go to the library later, let's go together.

"Okay." Thinking of returning a few books, she agreed with a smile.



At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Ying was thirsty and wanted to drink water. She walked to the table and found that there was no water in the kettle.

I had to bring a kettle to go downstairs to hold pure water.

The light came on suddenly, and the crystal chandelier shone brightly. Song Ying walked leisurely in her pajamas to fill the hall with pure water.

At this time, the sound of the doorknob opening suddenly sounded.

She followed the prestige, and there was a cold air between her brows and eyes.

Liu Xidie walked into the hall, and the two looked at each other.

The whole hall was suddenly silent.

"Song, Ying." Liu Xidie was surprised.

"Why are you here."

She raised frivolous eyebrows, looked at her, and pursed her lips to look away.

"Grandpa asked me to come back to live, so I will come naturally." Liu Xidie said arrogantly to her.

"Oh, you can do whatever you want." Song Ying wrote lightly, holding the kettle, yawned, and walked upstairs without taking a look.

"Song Ying, I..." Liu Xidie looked at her figure under the silhouette of the light, and before she could speak, her eyes suddenly turned red.

I will not lose to you.

Huge bedroom.

The lights were as bright as day.

Zhen Hong was wearing blue and white pajamas, sitting on the sofa humming a little song, applying nail polish leisurely, glanced at the sulking girl and said, "Dieer, how many times has my mother taught you to hold your breath."

"As soon as I see that she doesn't take me seriously, I hate it."

"You passed No.6 in this exam, but the old man still favors them in his heart, can't you see?"

Liu Xidie drank a glass of water, put it heavily on the tea table, and said viciously: "Whoever laughs until the end doesn't know."

"Yeah, who knows when you have the last laugh." The woman opened the mirror and applied lipstick to herself in the mirror

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