Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng drove the car over and stopped less than five meters away from Ji Qing's car.

Ji Qing walked inside without looking back, stepping on black stilettos and taking off her headband with one hand. Her wavy long hair suddenly poured down like seaweed.

Perhaps it was because it had just rained heavily in the evening, and the neighborhood was filled with a layer of mist. Ji Qing's back was hazy, and her long hair was fluttering in the mist, making Qin Heng feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

He tapped the horn.

Only then did Ji Qing look back.

"It's late at night, disturbing the people?"

Qin Heng looked at her with her long hair disheveled, which was a bit more charming than the heroic appearance he saw during the day.

"Would you like to drink?"

Qin Heng's eyebrows flickered slightly. Why did he ask Ji Qing this?

Ji Qing raised her eyebrows, "You and me?"

"Don't you dare?" Qin Heng asked.

Ji Qing raised her eyebrows, "Excite me?"

She approached Qin Heng's car, and just when Qin Heng thought she was going to say something yin and yang to him again, she opened the back door of the car and got in.

After closing the car door, she glanced at Qin Heng through the endoscope, "Where are we going to drink?"

Qin Heng didn't expect her to be so straightforward, "It's so late, let's go to my house. My friend just sent me a few bottles of wine yesterday."

A chuckle came from the back seat of the car, "It's so late, go to your house? Listen to what you say."

"Mr. Ji, are you still afraid that I will molest you?"

Ji Qing turned to look at the street lights outside the car window. She remembered something and cleared her throat, "Let's go."

This tone really made him look like a driver.

"Sit tight, Miss." Qin Heng said and released the foot brake.

Qin Heng's home is in Courtyard No. 8, not too far from Courtyard No. 2 of Ji's family. It takes less than three minutes to drive there.

After Ji Qing got off the car, he asked casually: "Why are you still living here?"

"Believe it or not, you don't have money to buy a house?" Qin Heng walked in side by side with her.

Ji Qing gave him a look like "Do you believe me or not?" "What kind of wine do you have at home?"

The bodyguard opened the door, and Qin Heng told Sui Xing to go to the wine cellar and bring up two bottles of wine that Huo Mingzheng had sent.

Ji Qing is a good person and recognized the name of the wine at a glance.

But with Qin Heng’s wealth, what kind of wine can’t he drink?

Qin Heng took two wine glasses and was about to pour the wine, but Ji Qing took the glasses away.

She poured wine into the wine glass and handed it to Qin Heng, "Welcome back to China, Qin Heng."

Qin Heng didn't take the glass of wine, and the expression on his face was intriguing, "You said it this afternoon."

"I didn't mean what I said in the afternoon, but I mean it this time."

Qin Heng chuckled and took the wine glass. The unhappiness of being tricked by her was gone.

"Unexpectedly, this is the first time we drink together." Qin Heng sat opposite Ji Qing.

Ji Qing drank all the wine in the cup, "When I was eighteen, I invited you to my house for my birthday. If you go, it should be your first time."

She poured herself another glass of wine, put it at hand, and lowered her head to straighten her skirt.

Qin Heng looked at her turned side face, her jawline tightened.

If you don't recall some memories deliberately, you will think you have forgotten them.

But when that memory is mentioned, those scenes are as vivid as if they happened yesterday.

——The next class is physical education, and the students are leaving the classroom one after another.

Qin Heng went to the teacher's office after class to pick up materials for university recommendation. When he returned to the classroom, Ji Qing was the only one in the class who didn't know what he was looking for in the drawer.

He walked over, passed her, and randomly stuffed the materials into the drawer.

Ji Qing, who was sitting at the table in front of him, said while looking for something, "My birthday is on the 15th."

She didn't have her phone, and there was no one else in the class, so it was obvious that she was speaking to him.

He hummed, sat on the chair, and bent down to tie his shoelaces tightly.

"Are you going to my house?" Ji Qing asked him again.

"Go." He said, stood up and left the classroom.

Ji Qing suddenly picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him. The clear ringing sound shattered the image in Qin Heng's mind.

"I found out later."

She didn't finish her sentence.

But Qin Heng understood.

She later learned that his parents were getting divorced during that time and he was not in the mood to attend her birthday party invitation.

Qin Heng picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"you……"

"you……"

The two said in unison.

Ji Qing poured him a drink, "You don't want to ask me how I've been living these past few years, do you?"

"I have my own eyes to see." Qin Heng stopped her from pouring wine, "This wine has a strong aftertaste."

"I'm from the Northeast, this little wine is nothing." Ji Qing took his hand away.

She swung the wine glass with a different kind of smile in her eyes, "Then how do you think I am doing?"

"The dignified Mr. Ji is certainly living a prosperous life."

Ji Qing smiled and held the wine glass to her mouth without comment.

Qin Heng wanted to remind her that it was too late. If she drank like this, she wouldn't want to go to work tomorrow, right?

But he didn't expect that Ji Qing's drinking capacity was really good. He was already a little drunk, but she still sat opposite him without changing her expression, her eyes were wanton, as if she was laughing at him: coward!

Qin Heng didn't know what her drinking capacity was, so he didn't dare to continue drinking with her rashly.

He put away the wine glasses and stood up, "It's getting late, I'll take you home."

Ji Qing held her cheek with one hand, half-smiling but not smiling, "How do you give me a bicycle?"

Qin Heng's hand holding the wine glass paused because Ji Qing's smile after drinking made him a little blinded, and also because of her words.

Some images from the past flashed through my mind.

Ji Qing came to his house several times to make up lessons. When he sent her back, he was riding a bicycle.

No wonder when Ji Qing was sitting in the back seat of his car just now, he would say so smoothly: Miss, sit tight.

He chuckled, "I don't know where that car has gone."

"Can I walk?"

Ji Qing nodded, stood up, and walked out of the house side by side with Qin Heng.

Sui Xing took out two umbrellas and reminded: "Young Master Qin, it's raining outside."

Qin Heng handed her an umbrella.

He opened his umbrella and looked at Ji Qing.

Ji Qing pulled the handle of the automatic umbrella. She didn't know what she was doing. She didn't open the umbrella for a long time, until he came over to take a look and said helplessly: "Hold an umbrella with me."

"It's too crowded." Ji Qing said.

Her face looked the same as before she drank, and her steps were steady. If she hadn't repeatedly poked the handle of the automatic umbrella, Qin Heng would have almost thought she wasn't drunk.

"No crowding."

Qin Heng said, dragging her under his umbrella, taking the umbrella in her hand and throwing it to Sui Xing.

When walking out, Qin Heng kindly reminded her: "Do you need any help?"

"What do you mean?" Ji Qing squinted at him.

Qin Heng knew that the eldest lady was very proud, so he didn't expose her, "I mean, the roads are slippery on rainy days. Would it be inconvenient for you to wear high heels?"