No. ning Qing shook her head and refused with a frown. don't make me dizzy.
He chuckled. He was clearly drunk, but he still knew how to reject him.
"It's not wine," he said seriously,"I won't feel dizzy after drinking it."
"Really?"
She raised her eyes doubtfully. The light in her eyes was as bright as that night many years ago, and it pierced straight into his heart.
Since then, he had never come out.
His heart was full and sore.
When he nodded, ning Qing smiled. alright, it's your fault for being so good-looking.
These words were exactly the same as when she had bumped into him back then.
The streets weren't too wide, and there were only a few people.
He ran out of the dark alley, stumbling all the way, and ran into a young girl in a white dress at the end of the street.
The young girl fell to the ground, her knees scraped, but she was still trying to protect the box in her hands. When she looked up, her eyes were sparkling.
