Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 69 Don't Go, Kiss Me

The most difficult thing to understand in the world is a woman’s heart.

Song Qinwei cried very aggrievedly, tears streaming down her face. Yang Hao comforted her for a long time before she stopped crying. She just kept sobbing. This girl was very beautiful when she cried, without any sound, but her tears were like a waterfall, ruining her makeup. After finally comforting Song Qinwei, Li Xing hurriedly told everyone to eat and drink by themselves, and not to worry about it, Yang Hao would handle it.

"No, Song Qinwei, how did I offend you? Don't cry." Yang Hao was in a dilemma.

Song Qinwei looked at Yang Hao expressionlessly and said nothing.

Well, this is the most speechless thing.

This girl was very cold and didn't say a word. She was usually quiet and she cried for no reason, no one could guess why.

As the saying goes, those involved are confused, but those who are watching can see things more clearly. At this time, Zhao Juan said with a smile: "Brother Hao, how did you provoke our Song Qinwei?"

Yang Hao understood that it was indeed his fault.

He shouldn't have confessed.

Now, I was just playing a game, but people took it seriously.

After Song Qinwei stopped crying, she started drinking again. She coughed after every sip, but she just wanted to drink.

Yang Hao snatched her wine glass and said kindly, "If you can't drink it, don't drink it."

"What is it to you?" Song Qinwei finally said the first sentence of the day, her tone still cold.

Yang Hao was rejected and was speechless.

At this time, Zhao Juan said, "Brother Hao, just let her drink. She will feel better after drinking, and she will be obedient when she is drunk."

That’s right, he becomes obedient when he’s drunk.

However, Yang Hao still kept an eye on Song Qinwei, fearing that she might drink too much. What would he do if she drank too much and had to be sent to the hospital?
At this time, several boys started chatting, all about interesting things.

Eating barbecue and chatting.

From time to time, people came to toast Yang Hao, both men and women, and Yang Hao couldn't refuse. He couldn't handle it. If everyone came with a glass, that would be more than 40 glasses. Fortunately, not everyone came, otherwise Yang Hao would really have to go out lying down today.

Some people left the venue one after another.

Although today is Friday and there are no classes tomorrow, some girls and boys don't want to stay out all night.

Gradually, one by one, they left.

Li Xing looked at the time and was shocked. "Fuck, it's already ten o'clock. I have to go, or the dormitory will be closed later."

Zhang Ting had been waiting for her.

Wang Qiang ran away early. He had drunk some wine today and planned to go into the alleys.

Wang Mali and Zhao Juan are a couple. They drank today and will definitely go to the hotel, so there is no rush.

Song Qinwei was the same. He was dizzy from drinking. After a short break, he continued drinking without saying a word, as if he was determined to fight this beer to the end.

Wang Yifei also smiled and said, "Haozi, I'll leave first."

"Row."

Zhao Juan and Wang Mali snuggled up to each other. Zhao Juan said with a half-smile, "Brother Hao, then we'll leave our little sister Qin Xiao to you. Promise to take me back to school safely, okay?"

Then, the two of them left in a daze.

Liao Junlin paid the money and was eager to go to the hotel that had been booked in advance with Yan Zhenzhen.

There are fewer and fewer people at the scene.

"You're still drinking." Yang Hao looked at Song Qinwei speechlessly.

Song Qin said nothing.

"The dormitory is about to close, sister."

Song Qinwei said nothing.

"How long will you drink?"

Song Qinwei drank silently.

At this time, there were not many people around. Liu Hong came over with a smile and handed Yang Hao a cigarette: "Brother Hao."

"Brother Hong, you're too polite." Yang Hao took the cigarette and lit it with a smile, then asked casually, "How much?"

Liu Hong shook his head. "4787, 4700 will be charged to you. The bill has already been settled."

Yang Hao nodded and said, "Well, it exceeded the budget a little bit, but it's not a big problem. It's probably just a few dollars per person."

At this time.

Perhaps Song Qinwei really couldn't drink it, and her stomach felt uncomfortable, so she turned her head away and started vomiting.

"vomit--"

Yang Hao thought to himself what the hell was going on and could only pat her back gently to prevent the vomit from getting stuck in her throat.

Song Qinwei has a good figure and her back is very plump.

Only after she finished vomiting did she feel better.

Yang Hao smiled bitterly and looked apologetically at Liu Hong, "Brother Hong, I'm sorry, I vomited here..."

Liu Hong waved his hands quickly, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll ask someone to clean it up. By the way, Brother Hao, do you want someone to drive you back?"

Yang Hao thought that it would be difficult for him to take Song Qinwei back alone, after all, it was nearly two kilometers away. Just as he was about to nod, Song Qinwei raised her head and said, "No."

Liu Hong looked at Yang Hao and asked for his opinion.

"Brother Hong, that's alright, let's go."

"Okay, Hao, take care."

Liu Hong was indeed polite.

He is over 40 years old, but he still calls Yang Hao "Brother Hao".

Yang Hao supported Song Qinwei and carefully walked out of the greenhouse. The cold wind blew on their faces, and Yang Hao sobered up immediately.

Song Qin felt dizzy and could hardly stand. Even with Yang Hao's support, she almost fell down. This girl had to wear high heels so late at night. I wonder who she was trying to please?
Inevitably, Yang Hao touched Song Qinwei's soft body.

"Can you leave?" Yang Hao asked unhappily.

Song Qinwei uttered a soft "hmm", her eyes blurred and shaky.

Well, looking at this, she definitely can’t walk, especially when she’s wearing high heels?
Helpless, Yang Hao said: "Come up, I'll carry you."

Song Qinwei lay on Yang Hao in a daze. The damn high heels were about to fall off. Yang Hao finally picked them up and asked her to hold them herself, and told her: "Hold them well, otherwise I won't compensate you if the shoes fall off."

Song Qinwei was not heavy, just over 100 pounds, and was carried on Yang Hao's back. The pair of undulating headlights inevitably stuck to Yang Hao's back, making Yang Hao's mouth dry.

Damn...

Yang Hao is also considered a celebrity, especially since he had played a song before.

Many students from the Communication College on the roadside saw Yang Hao, greeted him, and praised him for being so thoughtful for carrying his girlfriend on his back.

"I won't go back to school..." In a daze, Song Qinwei grabbed Yang Hao's hair and said with a moan.

"If you don't go back to school, where the hell are you going back to?" Yang Hao was in a very depressed mood and said unhappily when he heard that.

"Um--"

Song Qinwei didn't reply.

She grabbed Yang Hao's hair and wouldn't let him leave.

Well, judging from the situation, this girl is not going back to school.

But even if I returned to school, it would be too late now because the dormitory door would be closed soon.

Besides, even if he sent her back to the dormitory building, Yang Hao couldn’t enter the girls’ dormitory.

Song Qinwei drank so much that she couldn't even walk, so how could she go upstairs?

Besides, she drank so much, what if she gets drunk and goes crazy?
"Can I take you to the hotel?"

Yang Hao asked.

Song Qin said nothing.

There was no other choice. Yang Hao walked to the end of the night market street and saw a hotel. Just as he was about to go in, he remembered that he didn’t bring his ID card with him. How could he get a ticket?
And with Song Qinwei's drunken appearance, others would definitely misunderstand her. What if she said she was a corpse picker in the bar?
Yang Hao thought for a while and decided to take a taxi to Brother Jiu’s villa.

A car was stopped on the roadside.

The driver was surprised: "Hey, how could you let a girl drink so much?"

When he saw Song Qinwei's face, he felt envious and jealous again.

"Donghu Garden."

Hearing the words "Donghuyuan", the driver perked up and asked, "Where do you live?"

Donghuyuan is the community where the villa bought by Brother Jiu is located. It is considered a wealthy area.

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you going to leave or not?" Yang Hao was in a depressed mood. That damn Song Qinwei was unconscious. He was afraid that she would get drunk and go crazy on the road.

"Let's go. Of course we can go. Get in the car. But I'll make it clear first. It'll cost you 500 if you spit inside the car and 200 if you spit on the door." The driver was straightforward. When he knew that Yang Hao lived in Donghu Garden, he was no longer so envious. He must be a rich second-generation. No wonder he has such a beautiful girlfriend.

Fortunately, Song Qinwei didn't vomit along the way.

Just fucking delirious and hot all over.

Arriving at Brother Jiu's villa, Yang Hao took out the key, opened the door, and as soon as he went up to the second floor, he heard Brother Jiu's thunderous snoring.

She brought Song Qinwei to the bed, put her down gently, then took off her high heels. Just as she was about to go to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe her, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest and vomited violently.

"I am grass."

The vomiting came out in large quantities and directly covered Yang Hao.

He also vomited all over Song Qinwei herself.

It was all undigested disgusting vomit.

"Fuck, you loser woman." Yang Hao cursed and had to carry Song Qinwei to the bathroom to clean up the stains on her body. "Song Qinwei, Song Qinwei, I had no choice. Who told you to drink so much? But fortunately, I am a gentleman."

Yang Hao sighed, adjusted the water temperature, and started turning on the shower.

Then he slowly took off Song Qinwei's clothes.

Not to mention, Song Qinwei has a really good figure and fair skin...nothing to say.

Yang Hao is also at the age of full of vigor and vitality, so Niu Niu inevitably has feelings for him, but he is restraining himself.

The two of them were naked under the shower.

When the rinse was almost done, he threw the clothes directly into the washing machine, then used a towel to wipe off the water droplets on Song Qinwei, and then carried her to find another guest room.

In just a few minutes, Niu Niu was exhausted.

Yang Hao calmed down, settled Song Qinwei in the guest room, covered her with a quilt, and planned to tidy up the master bedroom.

As soon as he turned around, Song Qinwei hugged Yang Hao from behind.

"Don't leave..."

At this time, they were both naked.

Skin against skin.

Especially at the back, the two headlights are extremely soft and stick to your back.

Yang Hao: “…”

"Don't go, kiss me."

……

The next day, when Yang Hao was still sleeping soundly, the voice of Brother Nine was heard, "Fuck, fuck, there's a thief in the house, fuck him."

Then, he rushed to check, opened the door, and saw two people on the bed.

Of course, Yang Hao was still lying on the side sleeping.

Song Qinwei had woken up a long time ago. She had a blank expression on her face, a cold look, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Uh." Brother Nine scratched his head and muttered, "No thieves broke in."

Ninth brother's voice woke Yang Hao up.

Yang Hao opened his eyes dazedly, and felt dizzy.

All of a sudden, countless memory fragments began to gather together, Yang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said to himself, "Oh no!"
Last night was ridiculous.

He quickly looked at the pillow.

Song Qinwei woke up early and was looking at herself without blinking, as if she was looking at an object, with no expression on her face and no one knew what she was thinking.

Yang Hao: “…”

Eyes facing each other.

"Yesterday I fucking..." Yang Hao started to speak awkwardly, but was interrupted by Song Qinwei just as he was about to finish his sentence.

"I know."

Yang Hao had no choice but to shut up in disappointment.

Song Qinwei didn't black out yesterday, she was just drunk, but her mind was conscious and she remembered every detail of what happened on this ridiculous night.

Yang Hao felt a little guilty. He still didn't have enough self-control. "Well, I'm sorry."

Song Qinwei said nothing.

The two of them lay on the same pillow awkwardly, looking at each other in silence.

Mainly, the clothes are gone.

All my clothes and pants are gone. I threw them into the washing machine yesterday.

About half an hour later, Brother Nine knocked on the door and said casually, "Haozi, are you awake? Get up and eat."

"Brother, wake up."

Brother Nine asked, "Is it convenient? Can I come in?"

"it is good."

Brother Jiu was holding a cigarette in his mouth, holding a few clothes in his hands, and threw them on the bed. He smiled and said, "My clothes, which I found specially for you, are from a rich family. The other clothes are Qi Yuyu's. They should fit her well. Let's make do with them. I'll go out and buy some later."

"Thank you, brother."

Brother Jiu glanced at the expressionless Song Qinwei and walked away with a cigarette in his mouth.

Yang Hao was silent for a while, "Do you want to put it on first or should I?"

"casual."

Yang Hao was also a straightforward person. He got out of bed and put on Brother Jiu's clothes, but in neutral of course.

However, he was stunned when he lifted the quilt.

Falling red.

Yang Hao was in a daze, and his hand that had just reached for the cigarette froze in mid-air.

A moment.

Yang Hao took a deep breath and left the room silently.

Brother Jiu was wearing a small vest, an apron, a cigarette in his mouth, and frying eggs with a spatula in one hand.

"You're good, boy. Who is this girl? She's pretty."

Yang Hao smiled bitterly: "A classmate."

Ninth Brother smiled from ear to ear and said calmly: "You boy, it's normal for a man to have a few female confidants. It's okay. When I was young, I didn't know how many women cried for me. Just let it go."

Yang Hao said embarrassedly: "Brother Jiu, I'm sorry to trouble you. I will clean it up for you later."

Ninth brother glared at me, "Do I need you to sweep? I don't need those bastards? I can call the housekeeping later. Also, don't be polite to me. We are brothers. Are you being so formal?"

Yang Hao quickly waved his hands, "No, no."

"Okay, go wash your face and come for dinner." Brother Jiu waved his hand.

Yang Hao went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face. He planned to see if Song Qinwei had gotten up, but when he got to the room, he saw Song Qinwei folding the quilt. He folded the bed sheet with blood stains on it and remained silent.

Yang Hao hesitated to speak, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Wash your face and get ready for dinner."

Song Qinwei said nothing, just nodded.

Looking at Song Qinwei's leaving back, Yang Hao felt mixed emotions and felt lost.

damn it.

What kind of nonsense is this?
Damn it, I didn’t expect that the first woman in this life would be Song Qinwei?

A woman who is completely unrelated to you?
Ever since Qi Yuyu was sent to northern Myanmar by Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother's home has been very quiet. He has to hire a housekeeper to come and do the cleaning, and he can also cook.

Although Jiu Ge is worth over 100 million, he is actually a straightforward person. He doesn't insist on eating luxurious food or delicious food. He went through a lot of hardships when he was young, so he doesn't care about these things.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Haozi's sworn elder brother, you can just call me brother." Ninth brother casually picked up two poached eggs for Song Qinwei.

"Big brother."

Song Qinwei shouted expressionlessly.

Such is her character.

Of course, Brother Nine was not angry. He turned to look at Yang Hao and said, "I put your clothes in the washing machine. You can pick them up tomorrow. After dinner, I have to go to work. I have already hired a housekeeper to come to your house. You don't have to worry about the hygiene."

"it is good."

After a simple breakfast, Brother Jiu put on his suit and left in a hurry.

Song Qinwei found a bag, carefully put the sheet in it, and prepared to leave.

Yang Hao sighed and could only follow.

They looked at each other in silence all the way.

At this time, the phone rang. It was Li Xing.

"Haozi, where the hell are you? Are you awake? Hurry up, pack your things and follow me to Xinzhou University. Have you forgotten?"

As soon as the call was connected, Li Xing's cursing voice was heard.

Damn, I almost forgot.

Yang Hao had a complicated expression on his face. "I'll be there soon. I'll take a taxi to school later."

hang up the phone.

Yang Hao stopped a car on the side of the road and headed straight to Xinzhou University of Finance and Economics with Song Qinwei.

Arriving at the north gate of the University of Finance and Economics, Song Qinwei was about to go in with her bag. Yang Hao thought about it and finally called her, "Song...Qinwei, I won't see you off. You go in by yourself. Also, I'll bring you your clothes and shoes tomorrow."

"it is good."

Song Qinwei walked into the school without looking back.

Yang Hao was depressed. He didn't know what Song Qinwei was thinking, so he had to squat on the side of the road and smoke.

Damn it, why couldn’t I control myself last night?

This is just great.

I don’t know how this will end.

Not long after, Li Xing drove out of the north gate, "Haozi, get in the car."

(End of this chapter)