Let Me Die

A Feng is very grateful to see a Feng, or he is more reliable.

"I'll go first. Thank you. I'll bring you souvenirs when I come back."

Very happy, like a rabbit, one jump three jump disappeared in front of Luo Yan, and in a Feng behind also followed a person, if you look carefully, that person is always following a Feng's assistant.

At the same time, Luo Fei takes Zhan Beiting to the side of the car and lets people get on the bus to take him home.

But Zhan Beiting didn't know how to take that strength. He refused to take the back seat. He wanted to sit in the front passenger seat. She didn't believe her driving skills. Did he really want to sit in the front passenger seat?

"Don't make a fuss. Do it quickly. I'll take you back!"

It's not easy to force people in. Luo Feifei went around and sat in the driver's seat. As soon as he put on his seat belt, he saw a figure suddenly Floating past him. He quickly sat on the co pilot and even fastened his seat belt.

If he didn't know how much wine he had drunk, he didn't even think he was drunk.

"I'll tell you first, it's you who want to sit here, but I don't want you to sit here!"

Slowly put on her seat belt, Luo Feifei adjusted her breath, and recalled what the coach said. In fact, if she was driving by herself, she could say it was OK. But now it is different. There are still people in the car. She is afraid to drive.

The car drove towards home at the speed of a tortoise. Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road at this time point, but there were also many cars honking behind luofeifei's car. In the end, they found that it was useless, so they gave up

"you are really like him. No wonder, no wonder he must let me marry you!"

What? Luo Feifei put all his energy into driving. Suddenly, the people around her spoke. She didn't hear what Zhan Beiting said clearly.

"Did you speak just now? What's up? I'll be home soon. Although the speed is not very fast, I can get home safely. "

After waiting for a while, there was no movement around. Luo Feifei looked at the co pilot and quickly focused on the car. The people beside him had already fallen asleep.

At home, Luo Feifei stopped and looked at Zhan Beiting and himself. After thinking about it, she decided to wake up. She couldn't get Zhan Beiting into the room. Zhan's weight was enough to crush her to death.

"When you get home, you wake up and go upstairs to sleep again!"

Zhan Beiting did not sleep, but has been recalling the things before.

"You're like her!"

She? Who is it? Luo Feifei is very confused. Is it his former girlfriend? Don't you remember? Is that woman really that good? Don't you know that the vinegar jar in your heart has been knocked over.

Pull Zhan Beiting upstairs, just to throw people into bed regardless, but conscience or some sad. He poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside table.

"Get up and drink some water, it will be better!"

"Grandfather really has the ability to predict, Luo Feifei, you are the disaster that I can't walk away in this life."

When did she become his disaster? It's just like he's trying to upset his life.

"Don't talk nonsense here. I don't have time to listen to you. Forget it, the water is on the table. I'll go first. You can get up and drink when you want to drink it."

Before he sat up, he was directly pulled to his body by Zhan Beiting's wrist.

"Why stay with me? You know clearly that I have no one to rely on in this world, why even you have to leave me so early? Why? "

He frowned on his cold face and looked very uncomfortable. Several pictures flashed in Zhan Beiting's mind, all of which were related to Mr. Zhan. He was very strict with him since he was a child, but even in his eyes, he never complained about him.

In fact, as soon as Mr. Zhan left, if Luo Feifei was not around, Zhan Beiting felt that there was no big difference between himself and the walking dead. After all, he had no support in his life.

"Why do you feel familiar? Why is it similar to grandfather's? Lovefly, what have you done

What did she do? She didn't do anything. Besides, what can she do?

"You let me go, you hurt me!"

Luo Feifei looks at his wrist which has been pinched red, and he is very distressed. Why should he pay attention to this drunkard!

"I miss you, I really miss you, can't you leave me? I have a lot to say to you, you know? I am most afraid of the night, that kind of night without any light... "

Zhan Beiting talked about it for a long time. Luo Feifei was confused at the beginning, and he didn't know who Zhan Beiting was talking about. It was only when he heard half of it that he thought about master Zhan.

When he was at the cemetery that day, Zhan Beiting was not ready to see Mr. Zhan at all. In his heart, he just felt that he should go to see Luo Jianhua and the Luo family. After all, Zhan's achievements could not have been achieved without Luo's support.One night, two people nestled in this position and slept all night. When he woke up the next day, Luo Feifei felt that his neck was broken and his wrist was swollen, and the culprit was still sleeping.

From Zhan Beiting's arms to break free, a simple wash went to prepare things.

When Zhan Beiting woke up, he was very painful. He picked up the water on the bedside table and drank it completely. It tasted sweet. It should be honey water.

Yesterday was really drunk some, although not particularly drunk, but still dizzy.

In memory, he seems to have said a lot of words, but what he specifically said, Zhan Beiting can't remember at all.

Change clothes and go downstairs. Luo Feifei is playing with the takeout bag downstairs, cleaning up all breakfast.

"You wake up, come and have a meal. I don't know whether you like it or not. I think the online evaluation is pretty good. Try it."

She didn't give up cooking, but it's really hard to learn!

"Did I say something I shouldn't have said last night?"

Zhan Beiting is observing Luo Feifei's reaction, but no matter what Zhan Beiting thinks, Luo Feifei is very indifferent.

"No, what's the matter? What are you not supposed to say? I can't drink so much wine with my father when I go home in the future

Well, I was a bit indulgent yesterday, but it's not because I'm happy. It's hard to drink once.