The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 585 is still I am directly here...

The warmth of the season was put on the sofa, and the wet hair was wet and sticky on the neck and cheeks. Because the red eyes of the wine were slightly stunned, it was very sad to see that even if it rained, it still did not cut the temperament. Man.

Since she said something to him that day, she never thought about facing him again. At this moment, her head was dizzy and her body was heavy. She even sat alone on the sofa. Do not move up.

Although the season warmer has been drunk, the habits of recent years have allowed her to maintain some rationality at all times. Even if she is really drunk, she will not say anything nonsense, even if she really wants to let this man from her room. Going out, you can raise your hand slightly, but let it go down, but there is no speech.

Drunk is also drunk, spit also spit, and now the rest is probably sleeping.

However, the man’s voice rang when her thoughts were about to return to chaos: “It’s just raining, is it that you go in for a bath, or am I taking off your clothes directly here?”

The warm brain of the season, this opened his eyes, the consciousness is not so clear to look at the man in front of you: "You..."

"Don't talk nonsense, go in and wash."

The warm season looked at him, and looked at the bathroom not far behind him. He didn't move until the man leaned down to hug her from the sofa into the bathroom. She was as busy as the electric arm. He shunned in his hand, squatting up and heading for the bathroom, but he could hardly stand because of the wine, and his hand stayed on the wall for a while before he walked inside and closed the door.

She didn't have the feeling of taking a bath now. She just turned on the shower and rinsed herself. She remembered that she had just spit it up, so she grabbed the disposable disposable toothpaste toothbrush in the hotel bathroom. After brushing for a long time, she didn’t know what else in her body and mouth. There is no smell of wine, the head smells, and there is nothing to smell. The whole person is standing in the shower under the shower, his eyes are still a little straight, and there is no way to stay completely awake.

But she still remembers that the ink was deep outside, so it took a little longer to wash. After half an hour, the season warmer put on the bathrobe, and I wiped out the hair twice and went out. When I went out, the hair was still dripping with water. The drops of water are drowned in the bathrobes and are cool.

She took a shower after the rain, but the man did not rush to wash, the already drenched blazer was thrown in the room on the sofa that can only accommodate two people, black shirt trousers because of the color relationship So I can't see what changed after being wet.

The warmth stood outside the bathroom door, but it was unstable. He turned to lean against the wall to support himself. He barely stayed awake and said: "My work in Beijing is almost finished. This evening is the last entertainment. It’s probably a time to think of tomorrow, I can go back to Haicheng. I’m so relaxed, so I drank more, but I’m still not drunk too far.”

Hearing her, she said that she would return to Haicheng. The man did not have any movements, but her eyes fell on her. The warm season was just because she had just taken a shower, and she was drunk. The cheeks looked redr than usual, and my eyes were also awkward. There was no firmness and indifference in the face of the day when he stood in front of him and said that she did not love.

She stood by the wall and said a faint sentence: "My ticket back to Haicheng has been fixed, and the flight tomorrow afternoon."

The man always sat cold and calmly looking at her, and the warmth of the season raised his hand and touched it on his own wet hair. He touched the water in one end and frowned at some uncomfortable feelings. I went back to the bathroom and took a towel to wipe it off, but the action stopped again. I thought about what I said: "Do you see the news that I went to the hospital yesterday?"

Her tone paused and said: "In these three years, I just promised which man's pursuit, I can't continue to stand here now, Mr. Vinse, other men, I don't know at all. When I am divorced, I have the right to re-purchase happiness at any time after the divorce. Even if I am really embarrassed with any man, or beyond the friendship, it does not violate any morality, even the track. Not counted."

Moreover, she refused that Mr. Vinse had not known how many times, and had never given a slight response to his feelings. This time, just because Mr. Vinse is ill, she will take the initiative to care for herself.

In the aspect that she came to just stand in friendship, she is now used to doing what she is, and it is not rare to care how others think about it.

Probably the wine in the stomach has not been spit clean, and it is probably too hot when I took a shower in the bathroom. The warm season can now be kept awake for a while, even when she says that she doesn’t even remember what she is saying. What, just from the man's eyes, he seems to be saying something special and unrequited.

Still some vomiting, so she turned back to the bathroom and retched a few times against the toilet, but nothing spit out.

The man never said anything because of what she had just said, throwing a towel on her head: "Clean your hair, I will go to buy a hangover."

The season did not speak, only lifted the handle and almost put the towel that covered his entire head on the head, until I heard the door outside opened and closed, she only smashed the towel, some mechanical Wipe.

Until the hair was dried, the warmth went out of the bathroom, and the mouth was a little thirsty. I poured a glass of water on myself. As a result, my hands were soft and the hands didn’t even hold a cup. The hot water was not sent to the cup. The mouth fell directly to the ground, but fortunately the water is not hot, but the warmth is standing at the table, watching the water sprinkled on the carpet and the glass falling down on the side, staring at it for a long while before returning to God. , raise your eyes and look at the heavy rain that is still falling outside the window.

The floor she lives in is very high, how many floors are there? It seems to be more than 30 floors of the hotel. It is enough to see the light of the small city in the night under the rainy night.

The warm season poured himself a glass of water, carefully holding the cup to drink, but the hand is still soft and almost can't hold it, the two hands hold together, and finally the water has not been sent to the mouth, it directly sprinkles her I am all alone.

She gave up, her face was ugly, and the two cups that fell on the ground were opened. They raised their hands and touched the wet bathrobe. They only felt that their heads were hot, and they listened to the rain outside the window. They wanted to blow the cool breeze. Let yourself be awake.

So she opened the window directly, and went to the balcony with her bare feet in the bathrobe. The rain and water stains on the balcony were all cool, but she was inexplicably cool. She only used her feet to test it. Finally, the whole person stepped on the balcony.

(End of this chapter)