Everything Is To Meet You

At the same time, the same night villa is a bright light, as if it were day.

In one's bedroom, passionate piano music is playing in the old-fashioned eight tone box. Lu Zhihuan is still wearing the fancy clothes for tonight's celebration party, holding a bottle of wine that has drunk more than half of it, and dancing alone comfortably and leisurely.

She glanced lazily at the wall clock hanging on the wall to calculate the time. The good play she planned tonight is on.

She was very happy.

The girl raised her head high and drank the scarlet liquid in the bottle again, with a ghostly sneer at the corners of her mouth.

Gulo, Chloe, it's not far from your ruin!

She kept turning circles in the room with wine and music, and began to laugh.

Wanton laughter echoed in the bedroom. Her body shook and full of the pleasure of revenge made her happy and inexplicable sad.

She did it!

But why do you have this inexplicably sad feeling? Can't you go back? Is this revenge too cheap for them? Or did he become the kind of person he despised most at this moment?

Xin Ran, you did it! But why are you crying?

Plop, Lu Zhihuan's body stumbled and fell heavily to the ground. The wine bottle in his hand was unstable and fell to pieces instantly.

The red liquid splashed on her exposed skin. Without shoes, she couldn't lower her heart to the debris on the ground. Suddenly, more red liquid poured in, and the air was filled with a smell of fishy and sweet.

Lu Zhihuan looked at his bloody feet, his hands on the ground, a strong sneer at the corners of his mouth, but his tears fell inexplicably.

"Are you crazy?"

The body was suddenly picked up, and Lu Zhihuan turned her head in a trance. In the hazy tears, she saw Nian yingyao's face.

Well, are you dreaming? Didn't he go with his old face?

Nian yingyao stared at Lu Zhihuan in his arms with a cold face. She dared to indulge herself these days when he was no longer here!

"You're back? Why? Don't you want to see me? Aren't you going to accompany other women? What are you doing back?"

Under the catalysis of alcohol, Lu Zhihuan lost his temper at Nian yingyao like a child, his head was dizzy, and his feet hung in the air like stepping on the clouds.

"Your foot is hurt."

Lu Zhihuan's splashing immediately made Nian yingyao a little weak. His deep eyes suddenly fell on her bloody feet, and his face was very gloomy.

"Want you to take care of? You take care of other women. I Lu Zhihuan don't need other people's hypocritical care! You go, I don't have you as a gun friend!"

The drunk Lu Zhihuan kept wriggling in Nian yingyao's arms. She tooted her mouth to vent her dissatisfaction. Her little hand angrily pointed at the man in front of her. A sour smell lingered between each other.

She knows she's looking for Nana? Are you jealous? But how dare she define herself as a gun friend?

After Nian yingyao, who was originally angry, realized this, his mood slowed down a little. He quickly hugged Lu Zhihuan to the bathroom and carefully put it in the bathtub.

Lu Zhihuan sat in the aquarium childishly, his flushed face drunk was slightly sleepy, but his black eyes always glared at Nian yingyao standing in front of her.

"You need to wake up!"

The man's tall body was illuminated by the light, and the shadow covered the deer's face. Then he suddenly opened the shower hanging on the bathtub.

Suddenly, the cold water fell down, and the deer suddenly excited and screamed.

"Nian yingyao, you stallion, your soul is light and shameless. Why are you doing this to me!"

Lu Zhihuan sat there, crying and scolding Nian yingyao with cold water. His hands kept waving in the air, but he couldn't hit someone close in front of him.

She simply stood up, the soles of her feet slipped again, and fell into the cold water of the bathtub.

Nian yingyao stood silent and did nothing. He was so quiet that he watched Lu Zhihuan go crazy.

The man's face was very ugly at this time, and his dark brown eyes showed angry and dangerous eyes.

Lu Zhihuan's fist bounced back as if it were on cotton. She tried repeatedly, but she was always embarrassed by herself.

She was finally tired, stopped all her movements, sat in the water and cried without warning.

Like a child, all the depressed emotions before turned into tears at the moment. She cried her heart and lungs. The color of Nian yingyao's pupils standing aside became more and more complex.

She cried as he watched.

Nian yingyao Jun's charming and gloomy face was in a trance. She was only 18 years old. Did he treat her too much?

Hey.

Gently sigh, with a trace of compromise. For Nian yingyao, it was something that had never happened before. It was the little woman who annoyed himself, but he was the last to step back.

Lu Zhihuan cried for a long time and finally fell asleep on the edge of the bathtub.

At the moment, it's early morning. In, yingyao finally picked her up from the cold water and gently took off her soaked clothes.

In the bright light, her white Dong shivered because she had been soaked in cold water for a long time. Nian yingyao's eyes locked her face deeply. Why did she do this tonight? What happened to be so sad?

He bathed her again in hot water, wrapped her up with a clean bath towel and carried her back to the bed in the bedroom.

As time passed by, Lu Zhihuan didn't wake up. In her sleep, she was still sobbing gently, which was very painful.

With all this done, it was almost dawn. Nian yingyao, with a tired face, dropped a kiss as thin as a cicada's wing on her forehead.

"What should I do with you?"

In a low voice, with a trace of helplessness, he reached out and stroked her tightly closed moist corners of her eyes, sighing again.

In the morning, a ray of sunshine shone obliquely on the bed through the floor to ceiling window of the room. Lu Zhihuan didn't know how long she had slept. In the blur, she opened her bleary eyes. Some waking pain on the soles of her feet made her subconsciously lower her head. The wound on her feet had already been treated. The clean white yarn wrapped the wound last night. Lu Zhihuan blinked in a trance.

Last night's memory was a little vague. She frowned. Last night, she dreamed that Nian yingyao had come back. No, it was Nian yingyao who really came back.

Did he bandage the wound on his foot?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhihuan quickly got up and began to look for his figure in the room.

But there was no one else in the room. Lu Zhihuan's eyes dropped in disappointment. Last night, she seemed to be drunk, and then threw a splash at Nian yingyao.

So did she say anything to the man that she shouldn't say? Suddenly, Lu Zhihuan raised her little face again with worry and panic, and just ran into the sight of Nian yingyao who came into the room