Summer nights are too hot to sleep.
Xu Wanning couldn't remember how many times she lay down and got up again. She couldn't sleep.
The hot weather is one, and the other is Pei Heng.
The last thing she said to Pei Heng today, the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that she has exposed Pei Heng's scars. He left without saying goodbye because he was angry with her.
There was a dull tingling feeling in my heart.
Very uncomfortable.
Xu Wanning stood up, put on some clothes, picked up two bottles of wine from Duobao Pavilion, avoided Qing Xing who was watching the night, left the house, and came to the stone table where she was sitting during the day.
It was still hot outside the house, and after taking a sip of wine, I felt like there was fire spreading in my body.
Xu Wanning frowned, picked up the wine bottle and looked at it, only to realize that she had picked up the wrong wine.
This is not pear blossom drunkenness, this is a spirit with a high alcohol content.
When wine enters the heart of sorrow, sorrow becomes even more sorrowful.
Xu Wanning was feeling dizzy. She didn't know whether it was due to the alcohol or the heat.
"Why are you sitting here drinking alone?" A voice suddenly came. Xu Wanning looked up and saw Pei Heng in purple clothes through the moonlight.
I was a little nervous for a moment: "You, why are you here?"
Pei Heng sat down opposite him and said jokingly, "Why can't I come? Are you afraid that I'll drink your wine?"
"I thought you were angry with me and would never come again." Xu Wanning muttered, her heart was beating fast, and her tone was much cheerful, not as depressed as before.
"I'm not a little girl. Just one sentence will make me angry and cut off our relationship with you." Pei Heng said with a smile: "I still have so much money with you, so I cut off our relationship. How dare I ask you for a drink? I Don’t be afraid of losing your personal and financial fortune.”
He deliberately said jokingly, causing Xu Wanning to chuckle: "Don't worry, if you really don't come, I will deliver the wine to your door."
Pei Heng took the initiative to talk about this matter.
"I haven't found anything, and it's not like I haven't suspected my second uncle. After all, if something happens to me or my father happens, he is the biggest beneficiary. But I sent someone to check, and it has nothing to do with him."
For so many years, when he had been tracing the matter of the horse crash and the Haitang Poetry Club, he always felt that there was an invisible hand, blocking his light and blocking his way, making it impossible for him to investigate anything. Can't find it either.
Xu Wanning wanted to say that it must have something to do with him, otherwise why would you cut off his head in the previous life, but she pursed her lips and said nothing in the end.
How should she explain that she had lived two lives? Would Pei Heng regard herself as a monster?
never mind.
It's better to tell him slowly.
Xu Wanning raised her head and took a big sip of wine, so she could get rid of her worries.
The strong alcohol entered his intestines and his head began to feel dizzy.
Xu Wanning muttered: "I thought you were so petty and would never come to me again, which made me worry all day long and I couldn't eat or sleep well..."
Pei Heng was startled. The night was so dark that he could not clearly see the blush on his cheeks, but it was obvious that his eyes were getting clearer, "You..."
Xu Wanning raised her head and took another big sip, shook her head, and muttered: "Why did you finish it?" She went to get another pot of wine, and drank it.
Pei Heng quickly picked up the empty pot, looked at it, and smiled: "Xu Wanning, what you are drinking is not Lihua Zui."
"What I'm drinking here is wine." Xu Wanning stood up staggeringly and grabbed Pei Heng: "Both you and Fubai are not good people. He destroyed a tree of mine and you picked a green pear of mine. My pears are now There aren’t even a few left.”
"There are many more. Look, there are many on the tree." Pei Heng gently held Xu Wanning's waist and protected her side, looking at her carefully, while Xu Wanning looked up at the green pears on the tree.
"No more. If you don't believe me, let's count them. One, two..."
She pulled Pei Heng and counted them one by one.
Xu Wanning drank some wine and walked unsteadily. When she raised her head to count the pears, her body was still swaying and she might fall back at any time. Pei Heng was really worried and had to stand behind her and act as her assistant. "Backrest".
Just leaning against him, Xu Wanning immediately "sticked" to his arms.
When the count reached one hundred, Xu Wanning grabbed Pei Heng's hand, grabbed Pei Heng's index finger, and pinched it in the palm of his hand. After counting to two hundred, Xu Wanning carefully pinched Pei Heng's index finger and middle finger, and held them in his hand. In the palm of your hand.
Her hands were so small, so soft, and tender. One of them was so small that it couldn't even wrap two of Pei Heng's fingers. Pei Heng's palms were hot and his brain was getting more and more mushy.
"Huh?" Xu Wanning took Pei Heng's hand.
Did she count to hundreds just now?
Why is her hand in Pei Heng's palm?
"How many have I counted?" Xu Wanning's voice was soft and her eyes were red, like a little rabbit.
Pei Heng: "..." I don't know how many I counted just now. She was clearly squeezing her fingers, but how could it be that he was holding her hand.
The man's big palm wrapped the woman's small palm in his palm, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
Xu Wanning frowned and pulled Pei Heng back to the first tree.
Count again.
Pei Heng was not unhappy at all and followed her, continuing to act as her "backrest" and her "counter".
I don’t know whether the count has reached five hundred or six hundred, but the clapper outside has already hit the fourth watch, and it is almost dawn.
Xu Wanning yawned, as if she was very sleepy.
She held Pei Heng's arm and leaned into his arms, as if she was looking for a comfortable position. Pei Heng put his arm around her waist, raised the other hand, and touched Xu Wanning's head, his eyes gentler than the moonlight.
"Go to sleep, I'll take you back to your room."
He lifted Xu Wanning horizontally. Xu Wanning's eyes had been closed. She moved in his arms and found a comfortable position to lie down.
Pei Heng tiptoed into the house, passed by Qing Xing, who was sleeping deeply, and entered the inner room.
He put Xu Wanning on the bed. When he put him down and was about to get up, Xu Wanning's hand around his neck pulled him down hard.
Pei Heng jumped down without hesitation.
There was only a slight difference, Xu Wanning's red lips were just a hair away from his.
It is pink and translucent, with a faint aroma of wine, which is more attractive than pear blossom drunkenness.
Pei Heng drank a lot of pear blossoms to get drunk. He had always been sober and not drunk. But at this moment, Pei Heng actually hated himself for not drinking some strong wine to get drunk.
Another voice was also scolding him.
Bullying a drunk girl is not a hero.
Pei Heng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, gently opened Xu Wanning's hand around his neck, then helped her take off her shoes and placed them neatly beside the bed. After finishing all this, he returned to the bedside and looked at Xu Wanning, who was sleeping soundly.
With eyes as gentle as water, Pei Heng stretched out his index finger and flicked Xu Wanning's forehead.
"Sweet dreams, Aning."
The breeze blew, and Xu Wanning was the only one left in the room. The corners of her mouth were curled up, as if she was having a good dream.
