The driver was concentrating on driving, the air in the car was clean, and a piece of music was flowing slowly in the car.

I recognized it, it was a song called Slowly.

The song is low and has a hint of sadness.

I could feel Ono's breath getting closer and closer, falling on my earlobe.

Wet, hot, surging yet restrained.

My gradually confused mind suddenly became clear at this moment.

But I didn't open my eyes and continued leaning on Ono's shoulder.

After a moment, I heard Xiao Ye's low sighing voice: "Sister..."

He has always been sunny and bright, like a little sun. No matter what happens, he is full of energy.

But when he called her sister at this moment, there was a deep sadness in his voice.

This sadness caused my heart to tremble slightly, but I never opened my eyes. I just thought that I was sleeping all the time and didn’t hear or feel it…

About forty minutes later, I felt the car stop. I opened my eyes and found that it had arrived at the gate of my community.

I immediately sat up and got out of the car. Yuan Tianye grabbed my sleeve and said, "Sister, you drank a little too much tonight. Can I take you upstairs?"

He is worried about me.

If it were any other time, I would have let him walk me upstairs, but tonight, I refused: "It's okay, I'm still sober and I won't go to the wrong house. It's getting late, you should go back and get some rest."

My mood went through a lot of ups and downs tonight. I drank a lot, so much so that when I looked at Yuan Tianye in front of me, I saw double.

But I can't let Yuan Tianye accompany me upstairs.

Because Ono also drank a lot of wine today.

When he hugged me and called me "sister" in the carriage just now, I suddenly realized that he was not only a brother, but also a man.

Human emotions are the most uncontrollable. I have been through this, and I know very well what men will do when they are drunk and emotional. But I have never thought about taking a deeper step with Yuan Tianye. In my heart, I still prefer to treat him as a younger brother...

Tonight is a full moon night, the moonlight is clear, I can clearly see the disappointment on Yuan Tianye's face, but he quickly adjusted his expression and reluctantly said: "Okay, then sister, please be careful when you go back."

He warned me verbally, but his hands refused to let go and he just held them tightly.

Only after I shook his hand did he finally let go, but he refused to get back into the car. He just stood there and watched me leave.

I had already entered the community gate. When I turned around, he was still standing by the car looking at me.

So persistent.

The moonlight was like water, and his tall and thin figure seemed to be reflected in my heart, but when I looked at him, I still turned around and went upstairs quickly with determination.

Of course I can feel Ono's feelings for me. I can feel his enthusiasm and sincerity, his turbulence and restraint, and his careful and gentle care.

But now, I can't give him any affection.

Although Zhou Hanzhi and I have drawn a line in the sand and have no connection with each other anymore, I am determined in my heart that I will never go back and repeat the same mistakes. I am also often moved by Xiao Ye's gentleness, meticulousness and thoughtfulness.

But I know I can't.

I have such a complicated past, hiding so many secrets, and Nannan's life experience, all of which are obstacles between him and me.

More importantly, I still have my own tasks to complete, and I don’t have the qualifications or energy to start a new relationship.

So, forget it...

The elevator went up to my floor and I stepped out woodenly.

But the moment I stepped out of the elevator, a feeling of drunkenness rushed to my head, my eyes went blurry, and my body unconsciously leaned to one side.

Oh no, the alcohol is taking effect. I drank too much and too fast tonight.

However, the expected fall did not happen. I just felt dizzy and the ground was not the cold and hard ground that my body touched. Instead, it felt warm and elastic.

A low voice sounded in my ear: "Have you been drinking?"

I was so lucky that I met a kind neighbor who supported me in time, thus saving me from the pain of falling.

"Yeah, I drank it." I responded casually, then struggled to stand up, "Thank you, I'm fine."

The voice sounded like that of a man, so I didn't want to have much contact with him. Fortunately, my home door was not far away, so I could walk over slowly by holding on to the wall.

"If you have a bad stomach, try to drink less. No matter what happens, you should think of a solution in time. Don't just drink to drown your sorrows. Not only will it not solve the problem, it will also make your health worse." The man hadn't left yet and was still talking in my ear.

This guy is quite nagging, but in a way, he is a good person, because what he says is indeed advice and he means well.

I wanted to stand up and thank him formally, but I was feeling very dizzy and my vision was blurry. I couldn't see his face clearly, and even his voice sounded muffled, as if it was coming from through water.

I tried to stand up straight and gave him a grateful smile: "Thank you, brother. I've taken note of your advice and will pay attention to it next time. I'm home now. Thank you. You can let me go now."

This person is very thoughtful. He is still holding my arm and hasn't let go. Maybe he is afraid that I will fall again.

What a nice guy.

But I'm almost home, so I won't bother you.

However, just as I finished speaking, a man's voice came from another direction, questioning: "Are you sure you can find your own door? You can't even see where my face is. Are you sure you won't go into the wrong house later?"

what?

Am I looking in the wrong direction?

I was stunned, but still desperately reached forward and felt something cold and flat.

As expected, I was mistakenly thinking the billboard on the wall in front of me was the man's face.

So I just said a lot of words of thanks to the billboard.

It’s no wonder that people are worried. With my current eyesight, they really worry that I’ll enter the wrong house.

Without waiting for me to say anything, he held my arm and led me in a direction: "I knew you would cause me a lot of trouble. Come on, I'll take you home."

That's very rude.

There was also a natural anger that only exists between acquaintances.

But I have always been a loner living in this building and never interact with anyone. I can't figure out who would speak to me in such a tone.

The man had already taken me to the door of my house. I reached into my bag to feel for my keys, but couldn't find them for a long time.

The man reached directly into my bag and grabbed the key out almost immediately.

I was stunned again.

This man was really rude to me. I was just about to tell him which was my house key when I heard the sound of a key turning, and then the door opened.

With a click, the light in the living room quickly came on.

"We're home, let's go." Someone put his arms around my waist and led me into the house.

This natural action made me even more surprised and suspicious: "Who are you, and why are you so familiar with my home?"

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