bedroom
"you've been drinking?"
There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air. Although it was not obvious, Meng Yao still smelled it. In just a short while, Meng Yao never expected that Rong Wei would go out to drink.
Of course, what puzzled her most was why Rong Yan suddenly drank.
He seldom drank alcohol, even when he was entertaining people, he would just hold the glass. Given his status, no one would force him to drink.
Rong Wei was slightly stunned when he heard this. His eyes were clear and he didn't show any sign of drunkenness. But his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "Did you smell it?"
He lifted up his coat and sniffed it, but didn't smell the smell he expected, so he chuckled and said, "You have a good nose."
"Did the smoke stink you?" He turned around and took off his coat, then walked towards the door: "I'll go take care of it."
"etc!"
Meng Yao swallowed, not knowing why she suddenly called him.
"I mean... why did you suddenly drink?"
"Why?" Rong Wei turned around and said in a light tone: "No reason."
Meng Yao was stunned. She always felt that the other party was angry with her. But when she thought about it carefully, she felt that they had been getting along quite well recently. Why would he be angry
"I... I'm fine, you go, I'm sleepy." Meng Yao rolled up the quilt around herself, leaving one fair white foot alone outside, with the toes light pink.
She quickly retracted her feet, leaving only her black hair lying on her thin shoulders.
"I'm going to sleep first." She raised her voice.
Rong Wei looked at her back and fell into deep thought for a few seconds. Was his attitude too cold
Meng Yao didn't fall asleep at all, her mind was clear, but she didn't want to watch TV series or play with her phone so she just lay there with her eyes closed.
I don't know how long it had been, but then I heard a familiar sound of footsteps, so soft that if you didn't listen carefully you could hardly hear it.
Then I felt warmth beside me, it should be Rong Yan who went to bed.
Meng Yao no longer smelled the scent of alcohol, but instead the scent of sandalwood.
Could it be that Rong Yan had sprayed perfume? Otherwise, how did he cover it up
Meng Yao couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.
"You weren't asleep were you?"
A low voice came from behind, accompanied by hot breath.
Meng Yao originally planned to pretend to be dead, but she felt that Rong Yin would definitely be able to see through it, so she simply turned around and faced Rong Yin.
"I took a long nap and couldn't sleep."
Rong Wei just stared at her quietly. Maybe it was because he was drunk, but his eyes were no longer as cold and incomprehensible as before.
"you're drunk?"
"No."
His face was as handsome as ever, his voice was as calm as ever, and there was indeed no sign of drunkenness on his face.
But a drunk person will not admit that he has drunk too much. Meng Yao always felt that his appearance was a little strange today.
Meng Yao's expression changed, and she forced a smile and said, "Of course I care about you. I usually care about you, husband."
"You know what I'm talking about."
"Of course I know."
Rong Yan stopped talking and the atmosphere became tense.
Meng Yao was about to turn around when a hand suddenly pressed down on her shoulder, not too hard: "You asked me why I drank today, right? I'll tell you."
Rong Wei's eyes were like a pool of calm water, without any excessive excitement. His tone was flat: "Do you never care what I think?"
"I saw the scandal between you and someone else." His eyes darkened, and he was not just annoyed: "I am really upset."
"Those are all fake, fake rumors, don't believe them!"
"I believe you, but you have to promise me... to keep your distance from other men in the future, okay?"
If Rong Ying had forcefully ordered her not to have any contact with other men, Meng Yao would probably have felt unhappy and rebellious. However, his tone was gentle, and he spoke in a weak and begging manner, and Meng Yao was instantly overwhelmed.
"I won't do that again." As if she felt that she had agreed too easily and directly, Meng Yao said in a muffled voice: "I will try my best."
Suddenly a hand was placed on the waist, and then the body was pulled forward, and the two bodies seemed to be stuck together.
Meng Yao listened to his unsteady heartbeat, as if it would jump out of his chest in the next second.
Gentle whispers echoed in my ears again and again:
"Yaoyao, I like you.
"Really like you."
"I love you… "
Her heart was filled with mixed feelings of sweetness and bitterness. Meng Yao thought Rong Wei was probably really drunk, otherwise why would he keep talking nonsense
*
Han Mei has been following the developments on Weibo during this period of time, and he has to admit that he feels guilty, especially when he saw some extreme fans going to Meng Yao's comment section to insult her.
He thought about putting the blame on himself, but that would only increase the resentment among his fans.
It feels like I've walked into a dead end and can't get out.
I saw another comment that was very abusive, and it was obvious that it was from a fan of my girlfriend.
Han Mei directly switched to his second account. The nickname of his second account was just a punctuation mark, and he only followed Meng Yao.
[Meimei is mine: Don’t you see how old you are? You are so shameless to have a sister-brother relationship! You have been targeting our Meimei from the beginning. Sister Meng is really unscrupulous for traffic! Only our Meimei is simple-minded and will be deceived by you. What kind of actor is this? Go home and farm! ]
[. : Can you speak more clearly? She is not the kind of person you said. ]
Han Mei had just replied when someone above her replied immediately.
[Meimei is mine: Why am I talking dirty? She's not that kind of person? How do you know she's not that kind of person? What good has Meng Yao done to you? I just looked at your homepage and I only follow Meng Yao. I also send her blessings regularly and never miss any activities or birthdays. Are you a Meng Yao fan? You actually came to me and yelled at me? Who gave you the courage!]
Han Mei couldn't help but frowned upon seeing this. In fact, he remembered this nickname. He was a big shot in his super topic and had signed autographs at the fan meeting.
[Meimei is mine: Why are you silent? Why is your nickname called "period"? Why are you pretending to be cool? You are obviously underage, right? Sister advises you to unfollow Mengyao as soon as possible and get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible! ]
[. : This is not her fault, it is Han Mei's fault, don't bring these emotions to her. ]
After writing the last word, Han Mei looked away from the screen for a long while. His eyes were fixed in one direction, and his thin lips were almost pressed into a straight line.
He felt a guilt and heartache he had never felt before. If he liked someone, he should pursue her openly instead of bringing her these unnecessary disasters.
(End of this chapter)