Song Li looked at him with heavy eyes, "so, you come to me for a night because of insomnia?"

Thin blue nodded, such as pounding garlic, "yes, yes, Song Li, song Lao Ma Zi, I have been miserable to this son, you can't ignore me."

Song Li raised his feet and kicked him out, "go slow, don't send him off!"

After leaving these four words, "bang" slammed on the door.

Thin blue caught off guard, a face muddled.

A few seconds later, he returned to his senses and roared, "Song Li, your sister's!"

In response to him, there was silence.

After a while, the lights in the guest room went out, and the whole villa fell into a deep night.

Thin blue, "..."

Song Li, the son of a bitch, is really so heartless, regardless of their friendship for many years, leaving him alone??

Hum, is it easy to send him away?

With the dim light of the street lamp, he turned around all around. Finally, his eyes fell on the water pipe in the remote place. He had an idea and laughed twice.

If you don't enter this house tonight, he will not be surnamed Bo, but follow his surname song!!

He breathed into the palm of his hand in the cold, and then he took the water pipe. You wait, son of a bitch!!

The sound of starting the car has not sounded, Song Li knows that thin blue has not left, so even if he lies on the bed and closes his eyes, he can't sleep.

I don't know how long after, the wind outside, there is a faint trend of snow, Song Li seems to think of something, suddenly get up from the bed, ready to go downstairs to open the door.

All of a sudden, a little noise came from the window, which stopped his action and made him lie back in bed again, pretending to be asleep.

In the dark, he heard a crack opened, the ventilation window was pushed open, someone climbed in hard, fell to the ground, issued a muffled sound.

Closely followed, the man got up from the ground, crept over, and tentatively called his name, "Song Li, Song Li."

Softly asked him, "are you asleep?"

He closed his eyes and deliberately did not respond.

The other party was obviously relieved, and then gently lay down on the bed. He said to himself, he immediately went to sleep, "sure enough, I didn't choose the bed, it was the place..."

Song Li's lips, micro can not be checked under, and finally put himself, half to curl up into a group to sleep, afraid to wake him up and dare not rob him of the quilt.

The next day, when he woke up, thin blue still did not wake up, he received a text message from Sheng Yandong, "she went to try on the wedding dress, the way she put on the wedding dress was really beautiful."

Song Li shook his head and returned with a smile, "fool."

The other side accepted, "half a dozen."

Half a dozen?

He looked at the man on his side. "Who says, isn't it?"

Night in France.

Liu Liu was taken to a romantic restaurant by Chunan.

Glass ceiling, a look up, is the night sky, countless shining stars, and distant fuzzy neon lights interweave, forming a fuzzy and gorgeous scenery.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is very good. The arc-shaped and transparent ground view glass has a wide view. Although there are no towering Red Mansions, it has a comfortable feeling of returning to nature.

"Pretty?"

Ear, came the low alcohol smile voice.

Willow nodded. "It's beautiful."

"If you like it." Chunan flipped through the menu and asked her, "what would you like to eat?"