Chapter 813: Yu Sheng's love of love (7)

A long street, I don’t know where to warm up in Lucheng, I’m afraid I didn’t see her, and I’m afraid that she’s waiting for anxiousness. The steps are slow and slow, and I look back from time to time, and take a look at the road I’ve walked behind. .
When it was near the end of the bar, Lu Bancheng stared at the front of the street about five meters, curled up and squatted under the streetlight, and slowly stopped.
He watched her for ten seconds, then walked up to her in a big step and pulled her up from the ground.
Suddenly sneaked into the nose of the wine, won the Lumicheng smashed the eyebrows, and then looked at the warm face, big eyes, obviously drunk.
I don't know how long she has been sitting in such cold weather, she is cold under her body.
Lu Bancheng quickly took off his jacket and just prepared to put it on the warmth of the body. The girl felt that someone had come, and looked up at him, staring at him with dizzy eyes, laughing hard: "Wu Hey, you are coming..."
Lu Bancheng grabbed the fingertips of his clothes and trembled a little. He looked a little cold and wrapped his coat on the warm body.
Probably his movements were too rude, causing her to be a little uncomfortable. She squinted and frowned with a bit of a delicate voice. "Wu, I have been waiting for you for a long time, Wu Hao... ..." She said that she had entered the arms of Lucheng.
The back of Lu Bancheng was a little tight, and the subconscious mind wanted to push the warmth out. But the fingertips had not touched her arm. He felt the girl in the arms, and the shoulders twitched slightly, like crying. .
Lu Bancheng is like a point of acupuncture point, letting the girl lean in his arms, still standing still.
After a while, the girl whispered sobbing and passed into his ear.
As if there was a knife, it irritated his chest, and his painful lips tightened.
After a while, she was still crying.
Lu Bancheng sighed a sigh of relief and gently placed the hand that had pulled her out of her arms on her back and slowly patted it.
He has been silent for a long time, she is still crying.
Lu Bancheng lowered her eyes and stared at her furry head for a while, finally bent over and slid her up and walked to the parking lot.
I went to her residence first, rummaged through her bag for a long time, and did not find the key to the house.
Lu Bancheng had to re-hold her down the stairs, stuffed into the car and took her home.
Put her on the sofa, kneel on the floor, help her take off her shoes, then go to the bathroom, pick up a basin of hot water, put her cold feet into it, warm it, then wipe it clean, hug her, enter The master bedroom was placed on his own bed.
The urging of alcohol allowed her to lie in the warm bedding and immediately fell asleep.
Lu Bancheng stood by the bed, staring at her good face, and looked at it for a while, then dropped the focal length of the pupil to the corner of the eye, where there was still a tear, which seemed to fall.
After seeing it for a long time, Lu Bancheng bent down, stretched out his fingertips, wiped away the tears, then turned off the headlights inside the room and left the master bedroom.
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When Xu warmed up, it was already ten o'clock the next morning.
In the unfamiliar environment, she scared her suddenly. She slammed up from the bed and opened the quilt. She saw that her clothes were still worn intact. This was a long loose. Tone.
Last night, she was drunk, as if she had called Wu Hao in a confused way...