Chapter 40:

Ye Mingxin squeezed a little detergent in her hand, rubbed the foam, and wiped it on the ring, and then gently pulled it out to take off the ring.
Holding her ring finger that was finally free, Han Feixu felt a bit ruthless just leaving, so she also sat next to the bar, and then asked her, "What kind of wine is this?"
"Whiskey, the original wine produced in Sugden, this is 42 years old, the taste is not as good as 41 years."
The 42-year-old wine is older than Grandpa Han Feixu. Han Feixu's eyes are bright. He took a wine glass from the wine glass holder next to it and pushed it over, which can be said to be very suggestive.
Han Feixu usually drinks cocktails. Drinking a little whiskey makes her feel dizzy. She shook her head, "No, you can't drink this."
Han Feixu stared, "How do you know I can't drink, I haven't been drunk until now!"
Ye Mingxin looked at her amusedly, "You have a prohibition on alcohol at the age of 16, and of course you will not get drunk. This is different from what you usually drink. Go back to bed and get up early tomorrow."
The 16-year-old Han Feixu does have a prohibition, and at the same time, the 16-year-old Han Feixu is still in the last year of the rebellious period.
Her stuck firmly to the seat, "I don't, you pour me a little."
Ye Mingxin was not accustomed to her either, she just closed the lid, Han Feixu reached out, Ye Mingxin helpless, "You really can't drink, be good, stop making trouble."
Stop making these two words, just like the silencer, it directly silenced Han Feixu's voice, she retracted her hand, her ears were red, and her mouth was still trying to cover up, "Who is making trouble, I just want to drink..."
Ye Mingxin put the wine bottle back on the bar, and the two sat face to face, no one moved, no one spoke.
Before Han Feixu came down, Ye Mingxin had already drank half a bottle in. Her volume was not bad, but she couldn't handle this drinking method. Normal whiskey was only 42 degrees, but this bottle was 49.5 degrees, which is equivalent to her. Already drank half a bottle of liquor.
Ye Mingxin's cheeks were red, and her eyes were slightly blurred. Her pupils were glowing with water, and under the dim and warm light, her charm became more and more boundless.
Just now Han Feixu only had red ears, but now the whole ears are red. Seeing to spread to her face, she coughed, lowered her head slightly, and stopped looking at her, "I think you are not right."
Ye Mingxin tilted his head and didn't understand what she meant.
"First of all, I want to clarify myself. I am not a person who is ruthless and left after sleeping. If I get married, I must marry the person I love the most. Although everyone is now arguing not to believe in love, this is a The money society and pure affection are gone, but I still believe in love. I think marriage is a sacred thing, so I don’t just marry people casually."
Han Feixu was still holding the ring in her palm. She hung her head, pinched the ring, and kept turning the ring to see the sparkle of the diamond under the light.
"My mother said, I am a very nostalgic person, so my good friend hasn't changed another one for so many years. The scraps of used paper are also kept like a baby, not throwing away. Of course, sometimes this is not a good habit. , Too nostalgic, not only good things, but bad things too."
Thinking of some things in the past, Han Feixu paused and turned the topic off. "My mother also said that I am a very extreme person. I love and hate too clearly. Such a character will make me suffer a lot in the future. I have suffered a loss, I have forgotten it now, but at this moment, I think it's good to be extreme."
Ye Mingxin looked at her intently, as if she could only be seen in her eyes. She looked at Han Feixu holding up the ring like Xianbao, and then carefully observed her expression.
"Look, I kept this ring so well, and put it in my wallet. You have known me for so many years. You must know my distraction and loss. Only the wallet is the only thing I will never forget to take away. , So I put all my important items in it."
"It used to be my admission ticket, but now it's the first ring you gave me."
Ye Mingxin seemed to understand what she meant, and her eyes fell on the palm of her hand. Han Feixu was silent. Seeing Ye Mingxin only stared at the ring and did not speak, she had to add another summary.
"So, I don’t like this statement. Is it a bit exaggerated? I still took the ring you gave me. Although I can’t wear it now, cough, it’s a symbol. It means I don’t have Forget your kindness to me."
Han Feixu's opinion is that of a child. Ye Mingxin listened to her and suddenly understood why Han Feixu would bring this ring by his side.
She is missing it.
She missed that wonderful time very much, just like Yiyi's name.
People miss the past because they are not doing well now.
Two drops of tears suddenly hit Han Feixu’s knees, and a feeling of wetness came. Han Feixu looked up in shock. Ye Mingxin’s eyes still had residual tears. She curled her eyebrows and smiled, but she smiled too sadly. Now, Han Feixu felt that her heart would be torn apart by her smile.
"I know I am not doing well enough."
"I know I made you sad, but I will change it. You help me change it, okay."
She took Han Feixu's hand, and her voice was imploring, "Han Feixu, Xiaoxu. You can't just leave me like this. You are too cruel to me. Why are you here and you are leaving? You, I don't want to touch them, you let them go, go!"
She yelled the last word, Ye Mingxin suddenly let go, and then covered her head. Her words were incoherent, Han Feixu was stunned, and she didn’t understand what was happening. Her gaze turned from the bottle. She put the ring aside, and then tentatively touched Ye Mingxin, "Ye Mingxin? What's wrong, are you drunk?"
This is not considered drunk, but the original anxiety is constantly amplified, and the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time in my heart suddenly disappeared, so a blowout broke out.
Ye Mingxin covered her head tightly with one hand, while the other hand blocked Han Feixu. Han Feixu was pushed aside by her. This was the first time that Ye Mingxin resisted her approach.
She took a few deep breaths, and then said weakly: "I'm fine, just rest for a while, you...you go back to sleep first."
How could Han Feixu leave in this situation? She would not comfort people. She hadn't comforted others in her life, let alone how to comfort people who were stimulated by alcohol. Han Feixu stood on the ground for a while and pulled it silently. The bar chair, pulled it to a position close to Ye Mingxin, and then sat on it again.
Han Feixu sat quietly on it. She sat next to Ye Mingxin, but did not really touch her. Her summer clothes were thin, and the heat continued to spread from her body to another body, and the warm feeling gradually eased With the cold sweat behind her, her closed eyes opened again. The surrounding environment is still her familiar environment, and the person next to her is also her lover, no longer those terrifying nightmares.
Ye Mingxin let go, she turned her head, Han Feixu felt her move, and turned her gaze innocently.
In Ye Mingxin’s perception, she felt that it didn’t take long, maybe a minute or two. In fact, it took her half an hour to calm herself down. Han Feixu didn’t dare to touch her anymore, so she could only sit all the time. Beside her, she is always ready to drag her sleeping to the sofa.
Seeing that she has been looking at herself quietly, Han Feixu is not sure if she is back to normal, she asked, "You're better...Um!"
Ye Mingxin leaned forward, sealing her lips and teeth, acting strong and gentle. Han Feixu was too surprised and forgot to resist. When her reflex arc reflected to the nerve center, she didn't want to resist.
Yes...a bit comfortable.
Ye Mingxin's skills are very good, because she has practiced for several years, Han Feixu is a thorough young child, she can't even respond, so Ye Mingxin hooks her and teaches her patiently.
After finally teaching Han Feixu how to respond, Han Feixu was almost deprived of oxygen in his brain.
She let go of Han Feixu's lips and tongue, Han Feixu lay on her chest panting, and after a while, she raised her eyes. Ye Mingxin looked at her with tender and affectionate eyes, as if it could become real, her voice was slightly pronounced. Mute, "Xiaoxu, I miss you."
Han Feixu looked at her suspiciously, "Miss me, am I with you every day?"
Ye Mingxin slightly curled her lips and said three words secretly in her ear. Han Feixu was quite ignorant of style. She still looked upright and didn't lower her voice. "Want to do it, what do you do?"
Ye Mingxin: "..."
She confided in her fate and said it again. Han Feixu's face instantly turned red to Dior 999. After a second, the stuttering version of Zhou Ping's upper body said, "Yes, cocoa, cocoa, I haven't washed my nails yet!"
Ye Ming smiled even more charmingly, "It's okay, no need."
Han Feixu: ...what? ? ? ?