Take It Easy

Mu Qinglin raised his hand without warning, and touched Zhou Yi's icy cheek with the outside of his index finger.

Xiao Hei's crisp slap not only woke up the "sleepwalking" North and South, but also broke the delicate atmosphere between Zhou Yi and Mu Qinglin.

Mu Qinglin moved his eyes away, put his hand on the pillar and backed away.

Zhou Yi still leaned there without moving, she felt sore and trembling uncontrollably at the moment when the hands that had been pressing hard all the time were released.

"Xiao Jiu, what happened just now?" Xiao Hei asked in horror.

Zhou Yi unconsciously made a small movement of rubbing his neck, and didn't meet Xiao Hei's eyes, "You're blind, can't your sister drink too much?"

"Ang?" Xiao Hei scratched his head, "I see..."

"Sister, how are you doing?" Xiao Hei turned his gaze to Mu Qinglin and asked.

Mu Qinglin leaned against the pillar on the other side, looked at Zhou Yi with his head slightly lowered for a few seconds, and said, "It's because I drank too much."

Her voice was low and slow, like she was talking to herself.

Realizing this, Zhou Yi quickly raised his eyes to look at Mu Qinglin.

She looked a little distracted.

"Then I'll go with you." Hearing Mu Qinglin's answer, Xiao Hei hurriedly ran down and said, "In case you are too floaty to walk, Xiao Jiu's thin arms and legs will definitely not be able to carry you."

"No need..." Mu Qinglin straightened her body, "I'm awake now."

"So fast?" Xiao Hei was surprised.

Mu Qinglin gave a faint "hmm", and stood at the stairs and asked Zhou Yi who was still bowing his head, "Would you like to see me off?"

Zhou Yi raised his head and put his hand down, "Send..."

The two went downstairs one after the other.

Hongmen Lane had fallen into a deep sleep, and the silent moonlight followed closely behind the shadows of the two separated by a distance.

After getting in the car, Zhou Yi stood outside and told the driver to drive more steadily, then walked to the back row, bent down and knocked on the glass on Mu Qinglin's side.

Mu Qinglin lowered the car window, leaned against the back of the seat, and turned her head to the outside, her eyes were extraordinarily quiet against the moonlight.

"Go straight back to Buddha Demon, don't wander around outside." Mu Qinglin said before Zhou Yi could speak.

Zhou Yi curled her lips, "Take care of yourself. Send me a WeChat message when you arrive. Forget it. I guess you can't see the keyboard on your phone clearly. Why don't I keep an eye on the end time of the order."

"Then when will you send it to me?"

"Why don't you go to heaven?"

Mu Qinglin gave a low laugh and said, "Go back, I'll watch you go."

Zhou Yi hesitated. In this situation, no matter how you look at it, she, a sober person, should watch Mu Qinglin leave first, right?

"Don't make me worry." Mu Qinglin raised his hand without warning, and touched Zhou Yi's icy cheek with the outside of his index finger.

Zhou Yi was taken aback, Mu Qinglin laughed out loud with astonishment.

Zhou Yi was rarely annoyed, but watched Mu Qinglin's every move unscrupulously through the hazy moonlight.

She leaned softly on the seat, her clothes were well-fitting to outline her mature curves, her red lips were moist, her smile was gentle, and her soft eyes flowed with her smile.

A rare picture.

Zhou Yi looked at it, and said something out of nowhere... "You look beautiful when you smile like this."

The tiny light in Mu Qinglin's eyes flickered slightly, she sat up, lay on the car door, and said to Zhou Yi alone from a short distance away: "Then I will always smile at you like this from now on."