Love Private Possession

Lu Ya was stunned, and her heart rose.

She really didn't want to expose anything in front of Sang Qingxu. Not to mention the privacy of love.

Thinking of this, she turned her eyes slightly, and looked at Sang Qingxu's side face by the light and shadow cast by the street lamps in the car.

Sang Qingxu was sitting in front of her on the left. It was not complete from this angle, but it could be seen that Sang Qingxu was not different because of Meng Qu's words.

Lu Ya gently put down the stone in her heart.

It seems that Sang Qingxu didn't hear what Meng Qu was saying.

But it's true, Meng Qu is in such a state of drunkenness now that he can't speak clearly, and the volume is not loud. It is still difficult for Sang Qingxu who is sitting in front to hear clearly, not to mention that the car is already on the elevated road. The evening wind was against the smooth car body, and there was an uninterrupted dull noise in the space, which pushed the difficulty up another degree.

After Meng Qu whispered these three sentences, there was no further movement, and he fell into a deep sleep just like Xia Shuang.

Lu Ya looked at the night sky outside the window, thinking that tonight's Lianmai with Guanshu did not continue, and she felt a little disappointed in her heart.

At this moment, Sang Qingxu's voice sounded, with a somewhat doubtful tone: "Is she not feeling well?"

"Huh?" Lu Ya was stunned, and realized that Sang Qingxu was asking Meng Qu, so she immediately looked at Meng Qu, but there was no light and she couldn't see clearly, so she replied, "Maybe it's a little bit, I'll go back and soak her. Honey hydrolysis wine."

Sang Qingxu pondered for two seconds: "Your friend and Xia Shuang participated in the same round."

"Xia Shuang is very good at drinking, you know that?"

After Sang Qingxu's question, Lu Ya's memory was also awakened.

She has only been with Xia Shuang for more than a week, but Lu Ya still knows that Xia Shuang can drink very well. It can be said that Xia Shuang is the most drinkable person she has ever seen when she grew up, even her father Can't compare.

But Xia Shuang was so drunk today...

"My friend also said that the wine was too strong." Lu Ya licked her lips, and the answer floated to the surface, "Mr. Sang, is there something wrong with that wine?"

Two seconds later, she heard Sang Qingxu's answer: "Yes."

"Most likely there is a problem."

No matter how good the law and order in Yuncheng is, there are always some people who always stare at the girls who are outside, and the bar has always been a convenient place for these people to commit crimes.

And some people are highly skilled and are not easy to be noticed. Maybe the medicine is put in the wine glass at the moment they pass by the table.

Lu Ya is so familiar with Meng Qu, she knows that Meng Qu is not easy to trust others. Before they went to a wine shop together, someone handed Meng Qu a glass of wine, but Meng Qu politely refused, so the situation like today It was the first time we met.

This glass of wine must belong to Mengqu himself, not someone else's.

Sang Qingxu glanced at Lu Ya in the built-in rearview mirror, then rubbed the skin of the steering wheel with the pulp of his thumb, and then opened his lips and asked, "Is it cold?"

"How could it be?" Lu Ya grinned, denying it directly.

In fact, it was a bit cold. Although she was wearing a coat, she had such a physique.

Afraid of heat and cold, prone to heatstroke and cold.

Now she feels a little cold, but in front of Sang Qingxu, she will not admit it.

Sang Qingxu adjusted the air conditioner in the car, and at this time the car just got off the viaduct.

It is only about two kilometers away from the "Xinshan Community" where Lu Ya lives. The female voice of the navigation reminds the driver to turn left ahead.

There were a few cars on the wide road waiting with them for the red light to turn green, and Lu Ya immediately thought of when she was a driver in the afternoon.

Now the identity is reversed, she is the passenger.

Meng Qu didn't show signs of waking up yet, so Lu Ya moved a little towards her, patted her shoulder lightly, and said, "Meng Meng."

After shouting several times in a row, Meng Qu slowly regained some consciousness, and confusedly uttered a syllable: "Ah?"

"almost home."

"Be sober."

Meng Qu rubbed his head: "Okay, I, I will work hard."

Seeing this, Lu Ya sighed softly.

After about five minutes, Sang Qingxu stopped the car: "Here we are."

After she finished speaking, she unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door, walked around the front of the car to the right, and opened the door of the rear seat.

Lu Ya said, "Thank you, Teacher Sang."

As soon as the words fell, she took Meng Qu's arm, trying to take him out.

Sang Qingxu saw that her movement was a bit difficult, hesitated for a moment, then bent her waist a little bit, brought her head inward, and stretched her hands in front, wanting to share some of Lu Ya's pressure.

But the space in the back seat is so big, so she was very close to Lu Ya.

Closer than ever.

Meng Qu still had nothing to do with being sober, she tried very hard to get out of the car, but she just couldn't get up, so she could only passively accept the help from Lu Ya and Sang Qingxu.

Lu Ya sensed Sang Qingxu's approach, saw the wrist in front of her eyes, and even smelled a burst of fragrance from Sang Qingxu's body.

But now there was no time to be afraid of anything, she just wanted to bring Mengqu out and take him home.

But it is too difficult.

Can't drag it at all.

Mengqu's brain is somewhat conscious, but he just can't control his body.

Sang Qingxu let go of her hand, and stood upright beside her. The wind came towards her and brushed a strand of her hair.

She looked at Lu Ya's back, thought for a while and said, "It's a bit troublesome, just wait."

Lu Ya was so tired that her breathing became heavy. She didn't expect that Meng Qu, who usually looked thin, was now like a Mount Tai, and she couldn't move it no matter what.

"But Teacher Sang, if you wait like this, it will take too much of your time." Lu Ya also stood beside the car, and she raised her hand to touch her forehead, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat, but now the wind As soon as it was blown, the heat that had just appeared dissipated a lot.

"No delay." Sang Qingxu added, "When they are more sober, they can ask about the wine."

After thinking about it, Lu Ya didn't struggle anymore: "Then...then I go back to the car and sit?"

"Um."

"It's cold outside."

Lu Ya got back into the car again, but Sang Qingxu was still standing outside, she quietly turned her head to look over.

Sang Qingxu took out her mobile phone from her bag, her fingers were long and slender, and it was more obvious that she was playing with the mobile phone.

Her fingertips were tapping the screen. According to Lu Ya's experience, she was sending a message.

But I don't know who to send it to.

In fact, if Sang Qingxu's identity as a teacher makes her afraid, Sang Qingxu doesn't look so scared, just like now, the streetlights are shining on Sang Qingxu, but Sang Qingxu seems to be stronger than the streetlights. Much brighter.

like a star.

As if sensing Lu Ya's peeking, Sang Qingxu turned his head away in the next second and looked away from the phone.

In fact, through this window, the two cannot see each other.

But Lu Ya still looked forward nervously.

There is nothing scarier than looking into the eyes of the teacher. During school, as long as you look into the eyes of the teacher, you will be picked up to answer questions.

Lu Ya has recruited too many times.

Sang Qingxu didn't wait for Duck's reply, and put the phone back in her pocket first, hesitated for a breath, and knocked on the car window twice.

What this means is self-evident.

Lu Ya cooperatively lowered the car window, looked at Sang Qingxu with a blank expression: "Teacher Sang, what's wrong?"

"I haven't finished asking the question about the Loch Ness Monster." Sang Qingxu rolled his eyelids, and when he said the word "Nessie", a strange feeling rose in his heart.

"I don't know much about the Loch Ness Monster. If you want to discuss with me, you can watch the documentary." Lu Ya was serious and answered questions very quickly without thinking too much.

Sang Qing had a faint smile on her lips, she looked at the light in Lu Ya's eyes, and said softly, "Lu Ya."

Lu Ya swallowed, and nervously clenched her hands into fists quietly. She didn't know what Sang Qingxu would say, but she still replied with a monosyllable: "Mmm."

"You seem a little afraid of me?" Sang Qingxu laughed, and the sound was swept into Lu Ya's ears by the wind.

Taking advantage of Lu Ya's lack of answer, Sang Qingxu looked lazy again: "Am I that scary?"