Please lick the cp of me and the director

If Shen Ning was asked such a question, she would have remembered the name of Qiu Yang's ex. She was too lazy to pay attention to it before, so she didn't take it to heart, because the person she wanted to pay attention to was Qiu Yang, not someone else, but now this person's name was taken by Qiu Yang. Mentioning this made her feel a little uncomfortable, or rather uncomfortable.

This uncomfortable feeling rushed directly into her mind, and Shen Ningruo frowned.

She was a little stunned at first, thinking that what Qiu Yang asked was whether they had liked her during the week in Xicheng, but it was actually not the case, and while she was relieved, her heart became heavier.

She and Qiu Yang are indeed not at the level where they can talk about the word "like", aren't they?

She has needs, and Qiu Yang also has needs, they use each other, it's just such a simple and clear relationship, sometimes when emotions are involved, things will become complicated.

Qiu Yang was still muttering to himself: "Is there..."

Shen Ningruo breathed a sigh of relief, she's not Tao Sixian, she can't answer this question, all she has to do is change the subject: "Are you drinking alone?" She paused, then became serious, "Qiu Yang."

Qiu Yang almost lost his footing, but Miao Yi was too busy to take care of herself, stumbling around on the sofa, not paying attention to her state.

Qiu Yang opened the window and heard Shen Ningruo's voice, her eyes widened: "No."

"With a friend."

Shen Ningruo's lips were tightly pursed, and she couldn't help feeling a little worried when she heard Qiu Yang's still confused voice.

At the same time, he also realized more deeply that Qiu Yang's sadness of losing his love is much more than imagined, otherwise why would he still want to ask for an answer after being drunk.

Shen Ningruo didn't know much about Qiu Yang and Tao Sixian's previous relationship, but even so, she knew that Qiu Yang's love for Tao Sixian was very real and deep.

She lowered her eyelashes, looked at the rattle on the coffee table again, struggled for a few seconds, and finally asked, "Are you okay?"

Qiu Yang mistakenly thought it was Tao Sixian, she wasn't angry, but more... pitiful?

She hoped that Qiu Yang could get out of the shadow of broken love sooner, or take bigger steps.

Qiu Yang's thoughts came back, knowing that Shen Ningruo was on the other end of the phone, she raised her head slightly to look at the dark night sky: "It's okay."

Actually not so good.

When she is sober, she can clearly know that she should not miss Tao Sixian anymore, but once she drinks alcohol, she will be swallowed up by the memories of the past, leaving her nowhere to hide.

Shen Ningruo heard her slightly nasal voice: "I'll pick you up."

Shen Ningruo said for a while: "Don't worry."

Don't worry about Qiu Yang's current state.

Qiu Yang's eyes blinked, but tears still fell from the corners of his eyes and landed on the window. She couldn't tell whether it was the stamina of broken love or the stamina of drunkenness.

It is undeniable that the current Shen Ningruo feels like a life-saving straw to her. She stays by Shen Ningruo's side so that she will never think of Tao Sixian again.

Therefore, she did not resist Shen Ningruo's words of coming to pick her up like before, but she hesitated for a while before giving herself the exact address.

"I……"

"I live in three buildings, 1902."

"Okay." Shen Ningruo took the car keys, "Wait for me."

Qiu Yang didn't speak anymore, she hung up the call, and sat down on the chair on the balcony a little tiredly.

The movie was still playing, but neither she nor Miao Yi was watching it.

Qiu Yang turned his head, and saw Miao Yi was holding the bottle and crying: "Bottle, the boy your aunt and I like will have a baby next month, woo woo..."

The bottle said that he didn't know anything and just wanted to sleep. It looked at Qiu Yang with a message for help in his eyes.

Qiu Yang stood up again, walked to Miao Yi and sat down beside Miao Yi, she patted Miao Yi's shoulder: "Miao Yi, have you forgotten him?"

About the boy Miao Yi likes, Qiu Yang heard about it when he was in college. The story is not complicated. It probably means that the boy he liked in high school has always been attached to Miao Yi, and has been committed to having an affair with Miao Yi, but they just don't get together.

After the relationship with Miao Yi got better, Qiu Yang saw her so happy every day, and still doubted the authenticity of this matter, but judging from Miao Yi's reaction now, it is likely that she has not completely forgotten it.

"I, I will forget."

"Woooooo."

The bottle was rescued by Qiu Yang, and Miao Yi pulled the pillow on the sofa, buried her head on it and cried bitterly.

She cried and cursed: "Scumbag, scumbag!"

Qiu Yang patted her on the shoulder again, he didn't know how to comfort her for a while, she would do the same when she just broke up with her love, but at that time she was still reluctant to scold Tao Sixian.

Now I want to scold, but I don't know how to swear, I am full of grievances and grievances, and I just can't get out.

Qiu Yang was silent, sat for a while, poured himself another half glass of red wine, and drank it clean.

She hiccupped, and then said to Miao Yi who had already calmed down: "I..."

"A friend will pick me up later."

"Where are you going?" Miao Yi turned to look at her with tears all over her face.

"I don't know." Qiu Yang really didn't know.

Miao Yi didn't ask too much, because her circle of friends is different from Qiu Yang's, and she wouldn't be curious, but just said: "Be careful."

"I will."

Miao Yi nodded again: "Then, that's good."

"I'll look after the bottle for you."

"I'll be back tomorrow." Qiu Yang stood up again while talking, "I'll go and pack my things."

She guessed that Shen Ningruo would probably take her to the hotel, so she would have to bring the change of clothes tomorrow.

Shen Ningruo came just after Qiu Yang packed her luggage, she knocked on the door, her body was still tainted by the cold outside.

Qiu Yang opened the door, and the smell of alcohol rushed towards Shen Ningruo. She smelled it, frowned, and pulled the suitcase in Qiu Yang's hand over by herself: "Let's go."

Miao Yi was still in Qiu Yang's living room, and watched Qiu Yang leave. She saw the woman standing at the door, but the light was a bit dim, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

But this is Qiu Yang's private space, she is just a friend, and she won't be too curious, so she looks away.

What she didn't see was that after pulling Qiu Yang's suitcase, Shen Ningruo also grabbed Qiu Yang's waist, making Qiu Yang's center of gravity rest on her body.

The car parked in the underground parking lot, and Shen Ningruo hugged Qiu Yang all the way until he brought him into the car.

Qiu Yang became more and more drunk, but she didn't completely lose her mind. She sat obediently in the co-pilot, and wanted to fasten her seat belt by herself.

If Shen Ningruo didn't give way, Shen Ningruo grabbed her wrist and said softly, "I'll do it."

Shen Ningruo was still standing on the ground, she leaned slightly and fastened Qiu Yang's seat belt. The distance between the two was very close, and the smell of wine on Qiu Yang's body penetrated directly into Shen Ningruo's nostrils.

She sighed secretly, and before she could remove her upper body and stand firm, Qiu Yang raised his arms and hooked her neck.

Shen Ningruo's body froze, she looked into Qiu Yang's eyes, but the light was too dim, and she couldn't see as clearly as during the day.

Their breaths were all entangled again, Shen Ningruo's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Qiu Yang didn't make a sound, just brought his lips closer, and made an imprint on Shen Ningruo's face, and then let go of his arms.

Shen Ningruo pursed her lower lip, her heartbeat could be clearly heard at this moment.

But she didn't know what Qiu Yang meant, and she didn't know whether Qiu Yang regarded her as someone else. Close the door, and then go to the trunk to put the suitcase.

After 1 minute, the car left the parking lot.

Qiu Yang's head was in a daze, the elbow of his right hand was pressed against the car window, and his chin was resting on the palm of his hand, the light was flickering, dancing between her slightly frowning brows.

Shen Ningruo's speed was slower than when she came. While waiting for the traffic light, she turned her head to look at Qiu Yang again, then slowly reached out her hand to smooth Qiu Yang's frowning brows, and stroked Qiu Yang's hair again. Only then did he sit upright again.

On the left side of her face, there seemed to be the remaining warmth of Qiu Yang's lips, which remained there. Shen Ningruo was holding the steering wheel, her heartbeat that had lost its rhythm had not yet returned to normal.

After half an hour, we arrived at our destination.

Shen Ningruo got out of the car and went to get the suitcase, and then reached the co-pilot's door again.

Qiu Yang fell asleep on the road, Shen Ningruo opened the car door cautiously, but Qiu Yang still woke up.

She opened her eyes, and was confused for a few seconds, but when she saw the face of Shen Ningruo standing next to her, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you there?"

"Ah."

"I'll take you up there."

Qiu Yang felt that she was feeling better. She looked around the parking lot, and felt that this was not like a hotel parking lot. Coupled with Shen Ningruo's tone, she became more certain of her thoughts.

Two days ago, I was still thinking about keeping a distance from Shen Ningruo, but now?

Shen Ningruo went to where she lived to pick her up to where she lived.

Just like when she thought she wouldn't have an affair in Xicheng, but turned around and went to find Shen Ningruo.

Qiu Yang: ...

Forget it, get used to it.

She lifted her foot and got out of the car, Shen Ningruo's right hand came over again, but she didn't push it away.

Because it is really a little unstable.

Shen Ningruo was the same as when he picked her up again, holding the suitcase with one hand and embracing her with the other.

In the elevator, out of the elevator.

Enter the password and open the door.

The apartment Shen Ningruo lives in is much more refined, at least it can be seen from the decoration of the corridor, and when Shen Ningruo turns on the light in the living room, this feeling is even more obvious.

Unlike a residence, like a hotel, there is no breath of life.

Qiu Yang didn't speak, she leaned against the wall.

Shen Ningruo bent down and took the slippers out of the shoe cabinet, and squatted down, trying to untie her shoelaces.

Qiu Yang took a step back, apparently not used to having such contact with Shen Ningruo.

For Qiu Yang, tying shoelaces is a very private matter, and such a relationship between them would be very embarrassing.

"I will do it myself."

"Thank you."

Shen Ningruo raised her eyes, but without continuing, she stood up and uttered a word: "OK."

If Shen Ningruo didn't leave immediately after finishing speaking, she and Qiu Yang looked at each other for a few seconds, after thinking about it, she asked, "Who did you think I was when you kissed me?"

Qiu Yang was a little puzzled, and then remembered what Shen Ningruo was referring to, so he met Shen Ningruo's gaze: "I didn't take it as anyone."

"Just wanted to kiss you."

Shen Ningruo took a small step forward: "You kissed me secretly without my consent."

"It's not fair."

Qiu Yang's brows twitched, and he suddenly became sober, with a bad premonition rising in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, I heard Shen Ningruo's voice rising: "Then I'm at a loss."

"You have to sleep to make up for it."