The years when I was a girl group [Transmigration Book]

When An Feng entered the villa with two legs, there was darkness in his field of vision. He vaguely heard the sound of the car door closing, followed by the sound of the car engine.

An Feng probably knew that Gu Ying, a bastard, left early in his car again.

Gu Ying kept saying that he would go with him, but in the end he left first by himself!

An Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking in. For some reason, he felt that the villa was darker than when he first came here.

It may be an independent villa, as long as there is no light in the garden, there will be no light coming in from the window, and the villa is so big that it looks eerie and eerie.

An Feng swallowed his saliva, picked up his phone to turn on the lighting function, and climbed up to the second floor step by step.

I don't know if the windows on the second floor were opened, but An Feng felt the chill all over his body, which made his skin crawl.

An Feng held up the phone to light up in front of him, wondering if Yu Qiu was in the bedroom again like last time?

The phone light flickered, directly shining on a man sitting on the sofa.

An Feng shook his hands, a person sitting in front of you suddenly appeared in an empty villa in the dark night, it would almost give you a heart attack!

An Feng held up his mobile phone to illuminate the person on the sofa, and found that this person was Yu Qiu.

Ever since the villa ran out of power, Yu Qiu grabbed the phone and planned to call Gu Ying back, but when he heard some movement in the villa, his expression suddenly turned cold, he held the phone in his hand, and unlocked it by his own feeling, while staring hard at the phone in front of him. He couldn't see the mobile phone interface clearly, and said to the stranger who suddenly barged in: "You have 1 minute to get out of here."

An Feng froze in embarrassment and didn't know what to do. Gu Ying obviously said that Yu Qiu already knew that he was coming, didn't he communicate well?

And Yu Qiu actually thought that Gu Ying had brought up that Zhou Yuan from last time.

After all, Gu Ying didn't say anything to Yu Qiu, only sent a weird text message like "See you tonight", and the main gate of the villa was broken by that damn thing again, he didn't think it was the person who came in It was Zhou Yuan again, not An Feng last time.

Yu Qiu pressed the phone, but he couldn't see clearly in the dark, so he gave up. Seeing the faint light in front of him, it was the person who came up holding the phone to illuminate, and frowned impatiently, "Are you still going?"

"I……"

Just as An Feng opened his mouth, Yu Qiu interrupted, "Forget it, take someone's money, since you refuse to leave, help me get the champagne downstairs here."

"..."

An Feng turned around and went downstairs, secretly depressed, obviously he came to treat Yu Qiu's illness, why does he feel like being his servant now...

Forget it, the one who gave the money is the uncle.

An Feng wandered downstairs for a long time. This villa is too big, and there are even a lot of cabinets for storage. He searched one by one for a long time before he found a cabinet dedicated to storing wine.

The storage place of this wine cabinet is made of a wall, which is about the length of a hall of an ordinary family, and twice as high as the hall of an ordinary family.

The wine cabinet basically covered the entire wall. When An Feng opened it, the smell of wine made him dizzy.

An Feng, whether he was a teacher in the past or a trainee now, is poor. He probably only knows that the bottle is Erguotou, and naturally he doesn’t know what champagne that is all in foreign languages ​​looks like. He just grabbed a luxurious-looking package. Go back to the second floor again.

He had just climbed up a flight of stairs, and found that there was quite a lot of movement upstairs, so he hurriedly climbed up to see what was going on, and saw that Yu Qiu was walking forward with outstretched hands and waving like a blind man touching an elephant.

An Feng put the wine on the sofa and coffee table, stepped forward to hold Yu Qiu's arm, and asked in a feminine voice, "Mr. Yu, where are you going?"

Yu Qiu was suddenly touched by a stranger, and obviously resisted, he said coldly, "Stay away from me."

"Oh……"

An Feng got far away and saw Yu Qiu stumbled to the big balcony on the second floor.

The large balcony is also luxurious, with a large area, where two large beds of more than two meters can be placed side by side, a simple European-style table and two chairs are placed, and the concubine couch is next to it.

The moonlight outside the balcony allows Yu Qiu to see some things in the foreground clearly.

He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned his head and shouted to the people inside: "Bring the wine here." His attitude was like that of a waiter.

An Feng pouted, walked back a few steps, picked up the wine, and placed it in front of Yu Qiu with a "bang".

Yu Qiu was very dissatisfied with the wine without a glass, "Did you drink with a wine bottle?"

"..."

So An Feng had to go downstairs with a "bang bang bang", and came up again with two glass bottles and wine glasses.

Why two? An Feng wanted to drink it himself, so he took it.

And Yu Qiu in front of him didn't know that An Feng took his wine glass and planned to drink a few sips himself.

Neither of them spoke, Yu Qiu stretched out his hand to touch the table, poured himself a glass, and put it back.

An Feng on the opposite side poured himself a glass, took a sip, and put it back.

The two are not alcoholics, but the alcohol bottoms out quickly.

"Did you take the one you drank before?"

Yu Qiu was puzzled, otherwise why would he drink it up so quickly?

"Get it again."

An Feng: "..."

At this moment, An Feng was actually a little drunk, he underestimated that such a luxurious alcohol was naturally "luxury", and he couldn't help but want to drink more because of his alcohol addiction.

So he took three bottles and put them in front of Yu Qiu.

Of course, An Feng asked Yu Qiu if he could drink it this time, and Yu Qiu agreed, so he brought three bottles up.

After Xu Yu finished drinking, he felt better and talked a lot. He started chatting with the person Gu Ying found in front of him who didn't know where.

"You are the second one not kicked out of here by me."

An Feng burped, and asked drunkenly, "Why?"

"I hate when people touch me."

An Feng scratched his head and asked, "Then why?"

Yu Qiu thought to himself, this little girl asked why whenever she drank, it was funny, he said: "The story is very long, I will tell you as usual."

"Then what a fart!" An Feng snapped back.

"..."

Yu Qiu felt that the person in front of him was vaguely familiar, but he didn't know why he felt familiar, "You seem like a person."

"Who is it?" An Feng poured himself a bottle of wine, hiccupped, and felt that Yu Qiu's wine was really good, and rich people just enjoy it!

"There was such a little girl, one day she was stuffed into the villa by my uncle, she came into my bedroom in a daze, ripped off my bathrobe, and fiercely held my hand all night."

Yu Qiu laughed out loud as he spoke, his voice soaked in wine became thicker and thicker, like the low tone of piano music, deep and hoarse, which cannot be ignored.

An Feng was so drunk that he heard the person Yu Qiu described sound familiar, sat up straight at once, staggered to Yu Qiu, and moved his head to Yu Qiu, "You make this person seem, like me know."

Yu Qiu sat far away from the smell of alcohol suddenly approaching people.

"Really? You know each other?" Yu Qiu continued.

In the night, the contours of Yu Qiu's cheeks are much softer than in the daytime, and his aura is not so sharp, making people unconsciously want to get close, especially for the drunk An Feng, the person in front of him is good-looking, which makes him want to come again Seeing what he looked like, he moved closer.

As for Yu Qiu, he can endure such a distance for the first time. The moonlight tonight makes him feel better. Although he can't see clearly... But it doesn't affect his good mood at the moment. It's okay recently.

But if you want to go further, Yu Qiu will not be happy.

He changed from his low and soft voice to one that became majestic, "You, stay away from me."

An Feng, who was drunk, heard Wei Wei's reprimand, pouted his mouth, and said in an aggrieved voice: "It's the same as the daytime, fierce!" He said and moved away from Yu Qiu.

He muttered to himself, but Yu Qiu couldn't hear what he was muttering clearly, and didn't care, as if talking to himself: "These days, I always think of that girl in my mind, and I don't understand why I gone."

When they met that day, Yu Qiu didn't take the other person seriously, and even felt disgusted. When the girl held his hand and comforted him, the disgust disappeared in turn.

As time went by, Yu Qiu thought that he would forget the events and people that happened that night, but he didn't, the more he remembered, the more deeply he remembered, this kind of mood prompted him to ask his uncle who that girl was.

His uncle was also a strange one, at first he desperately wanted to tell him who the other party was, but he was not willing to listen, but when he wanted to ask, his uncle refused to tell him.

What did you say to protect him for the rest of his life, stop thinking about that girl, live an honest life and find a reliable and good girl to marry her back home...

Pulled some useless...

Yu Qiu was speechless.

He didn't know, the two of them just slept together for one night holding hands, it's impossible to sleep with other feelings...

He thought so in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he really had other feelings for the girl.

……

After listening to An Feng, he always felt that Yu Qiu was trapped by love, so he said, "Have you fallen in love with that girl?"

Yu Qiu was shocked, and immediately denied, "Impossible."

How is this possible, two people met for the first time, how could he... Impossible!

"Then I don't know." An Feng shrugged.

The balcony was quiet for a moment, An Feng yawned drunkenly, watching his phone light up, he vaguely saw that it was Gu Ying who sent him a text message to pick him up.

After Gu Ying knew that An Feng was a man, she strictly controlled the time An Feng stayed in Yu Qiu's villa, for fear that something might happen to An Feng and Yu Qiu.

An Feng yawned full of alcohol, and when he stood up, he staggered and couldn't walk, and greeted Yu Qiu, "I should go, bye!"

Yu Qiu said "um" indifferently, causing An Feng to "cut".

Taking a step forward, stepping on the wine bottle on the ground, An Feng suddenly fell forward.

In the darkness, Yu Qiu vaguely saw a figure swaying in front of him, subconsciously stretched out his hand, but held the other's hand, and he froze in place for a moment.

The size, outline and temperature of this hand are very similar to that of the girl holding him before.

No, it doesn't look very similar, it's her!

And because An Feng was held by Yu Qiu and was not thrown, he hiccupped with a smile and said, "Thank you."

Then he stood up, but his legs were weak, he threw himself obliquely to the right, and fell into an embrace.

The people in the embrace didn't seem to have expected this situation either, they both fell into the chaise longue on Yu Qiu's balcony.

It was obvious that An Feng got it from above, and there was no pain at all, but he made a sound of pain.

He thought he was hugging a big pillow, touched left and right, and felt that the other person was very fragrant, so he couldn't help but put his hands on the other person's head, then aimed at the most fragrant place, and took a bite.

He suddenly felt his "pillow" suddenly froze.

An Feng thought that he had bitten the other person, so he touched the other person's "wound" and kept saying, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, you smell so delicious, so I want to taste it."

As he spoke, he gently licked a sip to express his comfort.

After tossing and tossing, An Feng got up, still remembering that someone was waiting for him downstairs, he picked up his mobile phone and stumbled downstairs again, leaving Yu Qiu, the "pillow" who was stunned in the recliner and couldn't get over it, where he was.

Gu Ying's shout came from downstairs, "I'll go, how much wine have you drunk!"

"Not much, three bottles, hehehe."

"..."

It was only then that Yu Qiu came to his senses that he felt the pitch-black night and wanted to chase down, but he couldn't see clearly, and he touched the walls and furniture countless times before he went downstairs.

People have already left.

A sense of loss gradually appeared in Yu Qiu's eyes, he touched his chest, his heart was beating violently.