Chapter 68

Author: Liaowumian MACHINE TRANSLATION

He Sang and danced on the road. He even rushed out a few times and almost got hit by a car.

He Yucheng still had lingering fear in his heart. He simply stuffed her into a taxi and reported the name of the neighborhood he lived in.

He Suxian was quite happy when he Yucheng brought Song Beibei back.

But after a while, she realized something was wrong. “Beibei is drunk. Why is she so drunk? ”

He Yucheng helped Song Beibei change her shoes and said to he Suxian, “mom, can you make her a bowl of mung bean soup to help with the alcohol? ”

“okay, I’ll go now. ”

He Suxian went to the kitchen. He Yucheng finally helped Song Beibei into the room and put her on the bed.

She was still moaning at first.

But after she touched the bed, it suddenly became much quieter.

And like a Kitten, she arched herself to a comfortable place, then turned sideways and curled up… …

He Yucheng looked at her drunk and unconscious appearance and sighed softly, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up into a faint smile.

Then he went into the thin quilt on the bed and spread it over Song Beibei’s body.

Song Beibei muttered something and crawled under the blanket herself.

Only her little red face was revealed.

He Yucheng did not leave. He just sat by the bed and watched quietly.

Song Beibei was very beautiful. She was as exquisite as a doll in the window.

Song Beibei probably did not know that she had been very famous throughout the three years of high school.

When she was mentioned, everyone would privately say “the doll from Class 7. “.

He Yucheng had known this name since a long time ago. When he enrolled in military training, his good friend Chen Jiadong begged him to write a love letter for him.

And the signature of the love letter was Song Beibei.

This was the first time he had heard the name Song Beibei.

He helped write it, but he also knew that until the military training was over, Chen Jiadong did not have the courage to hand over the love letter.

Only once, during the break of the military training, class 1 and Class 7 happened to be next door.

Chen Jiadong suddenly ran over, pointed at a girl not far away and said, “look, that’s my sweetheart, Song Beibei from Class 7. Isn’t she very beautiful? ”

At this time, he Yucheng looked over.

She had just finished her run and was now free to rest. The girl raised her neck and gulped down a bottle of mineral water.

It was a scorching July, and everyone was basking in the scorching heat like charcoal.

However, that girl was not. Her skin was still as white as snow, like fine white porcelain, sparkling and translucent. She stood out among the group of girls. She was indeed very pretty. She was thin and thin, with a simple ponytail tied up The rough military training uniform on her body seemed unusually appropriate. It was clean, neat, and neat, like a water lily that had just come out of the water… …

Someone called her, and she turned her head just in his direction. She suddenly smiled.

The noon Sun shone on her young face as if it was covered with a layer of broken gold. That smile was like the bright noon Sun, so bright and beautiful that it made people dizzy.

He Yucheng still remembered that bright and beautiful smile. It was fixed on that hot summer day, which had become the deepest secret in his heart. Every time he thought about it, his heart still throbbed as before… …