The passer-by heroine wins a big victory

Now that he knew that Li Jue had an important dinner to attend, Xiao Wang didn't treat him badly, so he made a bowl of longevity noodles for dinner, and stuffed them into his stomach with a whimper.

After washing and washing, Wang Yufei turned on the night light beside the bed, and the surroundings became drowsy.

The night is so quiet, only the sound of rain and wind leaking through the screen window of the balcony.

Wang Yufei put on his coat and walked to the balcony. The slanting rain was so dense that it lasted almost the whole day.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, it is the peak period of people's activities at home.

Wang Yufei leaned on his chin by the window to watch the scenery. Gradually, the focus blurred.

The residential buildings on the edge are like black ink in the wind and rain, and they all change their faces in the disturbance, scratching and washing over and over again.

The person she is attached to is a little bit stubborn, a little bit upright, but at this time, he is flirting with others at the wine table where there is no sympathy.

Hua Ximing reassured her that he would be by his side to hold the wine for President Li, but Xiao Wang knew very well that when there were some questions she didn't want to answer and some topics she didn't want to talk about, taking a sip of wine was the quickest solution.

Wang Yufei lowered his eyelashes, locked the doors and windows of the balcony, drew the blackout curtains, and returned to the warm inner room.

She sat on the bed with her knees curled up, from eight o'clock to eleven o'clock, three hours.

Somehow, time flows from one end to the other, so fast, so fast.

During this period, she obviously did nothing, almost motionless, she didn't even flick her mobile phone or go to the toilet, but three hours passed in a blink of an eye.

Until she heard rustling in the stairwell, followed by two heavy knocks on the door.

Xiao Wang rubbed her head, and when she woke up, it turned out that caring about one person was enough to make her let go of everything.

Sitting stiffly for too long, her legs were numb, and she staggered to open the door.

Outside the door was a drunk supporting another drunk, but he didn't know where to put his hands because of the difference between men and women.

With the dim sensor lights in the corridor, Li Jue, who was drunk and blushing, was leaning against the white wall, one of her arms was being half-stretched by Hua Ximing beside her.

The moment he saw Xiao Wang, Hua Ximing felt relieved, and there was still a little pride in his tone: "Xiao Wang, I brought President Li home safely for you."

Like a dedicated knight overcoming obstacles all the way, escorting the princess to the prince?

Wang Yufei nodded slightly, exerted force with his left hand, wrapped around Li Jue's slender waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Li Jue's chin rested against her shoulder, and lightly rubbed against her. Before going out, a few strands of her hair, which was scrupulously rolled up, were scattered, clump by clump, brushing Wang Yufei's smooth neck.

Between the entanglement of the clothes and sleeves, Li Jue's skin is set off like black black silk, making Li Jue's skin white and fat like jade, beautiful and charming.

Because Li Jue's center of gravity was leaning on her at this time, Xiao Wang said to Hua Ximing with a little difficulty: "Hua Tezhu, you are a little drunk, why don't you come in and slow down? When you wake up, I'll get back to you." Call you a car to go home."

In terms of personal safety, in fact, men and women are the same, Xiao Wang is a worry-loving temperament, so naturally he can't let Hua Ximing go home alone in the middle of the night drunk.

"Xiao Wang, you underestimate me!" Hua Ximing, who was drunk, not only had a big tongue, but also spoke in a different tone from the past, more assertive and self-confident, "Why did I bring Mr. Li here for you? How can I go home."

He raised his hand at the astonished Wang Yufei, turned around quickly and pressed the down button outside the elevator.

"But..." Xiao Wang still had a tendency to think about it.

Hua Ximing turned his back, felt disturbed, and said impatiently: "Whenever I'm unlucky, I don't have anything to do with it, so it won't happen this time."

"Then you have something to call me, I'm not going to sleep yet."

"It's settled."

With the sound of "ding", Hua Ximing staggered into the elevator and disappeared from Wang Yufei's sight.

Standing at the door with the person in his arms, Li Jue raised his arms to embrace her back, and moaned dissatisfiedly: "Cold~~"

Wang Yufei's heart trembled violently, and even his body was a little unstable.

turn out to be......

Surrounded by alcohol, will it add a bit of charm to a person who is usually abstinent...

Wang Yufei took advantage of the process of swallowing his saliva to gather his mind, and hurriedly leaned against the door with his back.

Without the draft-like blow, Li Jue snorted contentedly, and then propped up her hands from both sides, pushing away Wang Yufei's movement of holding her.

"Don't fall." Xiao Wang took a nervous step forward and reached out to hold her arm.

"No." Li Jue pressed his fingers to his scalp, brushing his messy hair back, revealing a pair of shallow eyes with clear eyes.

"Uh, I thought you were drunk..."

"It's cold outside, I just want you to hug me."

Xiao Wang: "???"

Clearly not drinking, Xiao Wang's face quickly turned red after Li Jue's ending, even more so than the person in front of him who actually drank.

This man...

It's the same face in meetings, and it's the same face when talking about love, acting like a baby in a serious manner...

It really took Xiao Wang's life!

"Wipe your saliva." Li Jue sat on Wang Yufei's bed, only touched the edge of the bed, and rolled his eyes at the nympho.

By the way, she put a small plastic bag from a convenience store that had been hooked between her fingers on the coffee table.

Xiao Wang, who suffered many times of sullen losses, was not fooled this time, and said with a firm face: "You are teasing me again, so I am not drooling."

Can't be stumbled by the same person several times in a row, Xiao Wang feels that he has grown up.

Somewhat abruptly, Li Jue raised his head and half rolled his eyelids and asked, "What time is it?"

"Well, it's around 11:30." Wang Yufei looked at his phone and replied.

"You still have time."

"Huh? You mean my birthday?"

Li Jue greeted the man to his side, rubbed his forehead, then reached out to push aside the small plastic bag, and took out a dark brown bread from inside.

The dim yellow light of the night light, warm and timeless, projected the figures of the two on the curtain separating the living room and the balcony, slanting and long.

Li Jue lowered his eyes: "It's late, there are no cakes in the convenience store, I bought grape rolls. It's rough, right? This is not the birthday you want, sorry..."

The apology is not only for the unsatisfactory "cake", but also for the fact that she has worked very hard, and she can't bear to see this guy lose, so she deliberately pushed the high-level dinner of the annual meeting at night, but she still couldn't escape the arrangement of fate .

She didn't hear Wang Yufei's utterance, and walked silently in the small space.

When he looked up again, he unexpectedly fell into the bright eyes of the other party's Xinghe.

Every time, when she stares at her deeply, she is endowed with supreme courage. She is willing to believe in this moment, and also willing to believe in the eternity that belongs to each other.

"Fool." Xiao Wang laughed loudly, and kissed her on the forehead, "You obviously surprised me, what a big surprise."

"You're stupid." Li Jue pushed her disobediently, but the curve on Xiao Wang's lips became wider and wider.

Even if he had no spare time during the dinner, this person must be thinking about her all the time, remembering to do his best to give her a complete birthday memory.

Concern is mutual.

Her heart was filled with emotion, like getting a reply to the love letter sent by Qianli Jinbo. The journey was long, but she didn't mind waiting a little longer.

As long as the result is good, a longer wait will yield a sweeter fruit of the fusion of two hearts.

Watching Wang Yufei rummaging through boxes and cabinets all the way, she had no candles at home, so she decided to use toothpicks instead on a whim, and went into the kitchen to get a fruit knife for cutting cakes later.

She went in a hurry, and went back in a hurry, and it could be seen that she was really in a good mood.

Li Jue calmed down a bit, but when she saw Xiao Wang pour out a handful of toothpicks, she twitched the corner of her mouth: "You don't mean to insert 25 toothpicks..."

Just imagining the picture of countless toothpicks standing on the grape rolls, Li Jue felt a headache, obviously suffering from trysophobia.

"Yes," Jing Lijue reminded, Xiao Wang realized that it was too exaggerated, scratched his head and said, "Then use a stick to represent it."

Slightly devoutly unwrapping the bag of the grape roll bread, inserting a toothpick in the center, the simplified version of the birthday cake is done.

Xiao Wang closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.

A low voice lingered past his ears: "Happy birthday."

Immediately, the voice trembled twice, and it seemed to be rippling with a shallow smile: "Since you are all in the pose, I will not sing the happy birthday song, just make a wish."

"Why is this?" Xiao Wang pouted and muttered in a low voice.

"I'm going to make a wish—" Xiao Wang drew his voice, and even brought his own announcer.

Like a deeply affectionate poem recitation, she said her wish: "I only have one wish, and I hope that my family, Dali, can transfer 5000 yuan to me on every birthday in the future."

It was a strange wish, but it foreshadowed too much affection.

Li Jue was startled, but suddenly stopped moving.

"It won't work if you express your wish." There is a pool of clear water in the light-colored pupils, reflecting the resolute eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him.

"The wish you say is that I want a promise from you." Wang Yufei took Li Jue's hand that was hanging on the bedside, and pulled it to her chest, where there was a beating heart, not just for Eros, but all the more plentiful with Eros.

"Every birthday, you ask me to ask for five thousand? You are such a little money addict." Li Jue closed his five fingers together, made a fist, and lightly punched someone's small chest.

"Well, yes... Five thousand seems too much? Or change it to five hundred? It really doesn't work, fifty or five dollars is enough to express your feelings." Xiao Wang wrapped Li Jue's one with his left hand and it didn't hurt. The small fists that don't itch, warm people's hands and at the same time enjoy themselves.

In fact, how much money is good, the important thing is not the amount, but a constraint.

The little fights melted into the continuous affection, just like the coldness of Li Jue's fingertips melted into the warmth of Xiao Wang's palm.

Shou Xing turned to cut the bread, and divided it into four pieces. She handed a piece to Li Jue, and Li Jue just shook his head slightly.

Xiao Wang didn't force her either. This person may have overeat during the dinner and he still can't digest it now.

She tore one out of the quarter herself and put it in her mouth, the sweet taste of raisins spread on the tip of her tongue.

She chewed whole, confessing vaguely.

A little rusty, but full of heart.

"Li Jue, I, I love you..."

"Ok, I know."

"I like this birthday very much. But it's just for now. I'm not satisfied. You will be here for every birthday in the future, okay?"

A wish is just a beautiful sustenance, but a promise is a practical practice.