132 Who is she?

Bai Xijing let Fang Siyuan sit on the couch with her in his arms. Both of them leaned on the carved back of the couch and talked without a single match. Although it was all irrelevant things, as long as they were together like this, they would unconsciously feel happy in their hearts. By the way, you just said that you had seen me when I was five years old. Did you come to Bai at that time? Why don't I have any impression?

Fang Siyuan smiled and said, "Then did you forget that you also saw Ye Lin at that time? He also took Ye Lin into the pool with one foot. It was a cold winter.

"Where? I'm so gentle." Bai Xijing denied it, but there were some vague impressions in his mind, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

Fang Siyuan smiled but didn't say anything, but he didn't know what was going on. His eyes either fell on the screen of the room, or on those decorated jade, and sometimes even on the ground, but it would not fall on Bai Xijing's body. Even if he talks to Bai Xijing, his eyes will go over her head and look behind her.

Aware that something was wrong with Fang Siyuan, Bai Xijing not only pulled Fang Siyuan's sleeve and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Siyuan shook his head quickly and said, "It's okay."

"You look very strange, just like you're afraid to see me." Bai Xijing is unrelenting.

Fang Siyuan couldn't help frowning. He didn't want to explain, but he was afraid that Bai Xijing would think too much. He couldn't help sighing and said, "Xijing, I'm shy..."

Bai Xijing's face immediately turned red when he heard the words, as if it were the sunset glow that day. She couldn't help whispering, "I, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he quickly stood up from the soft couch: "You should also rest early." After saying that, she was about to step up and leave, but she didn't expect Fang Siyuan to suddenly reach out and grab her hand. The warm touch came from the palm of her hand. Bai Xijing couldn't help but be shocked and said, "What's wrong?"

"I'll send you." Fang Siyuan said, but he didn't say that the power of the wine had already come up, and his head was actually drowsy now.

After saying that, Fang Siyuan stood up and wanted to send Bai Xijing back to his room, but he didn't expect that he had just taken two steps but was stumbled by the chair at the table. No matter how fast Bai Xijing reacted, it couldn't help at all. He followed the trend and fell down, but fortunately, he fell into Fang Siyuan's arms.

Fang Siyuan raised his head slightly and looked at Bai Xijing, then smiled and said, "Don't go back..."

"You're drunk." Just listening to Fang Siyuan's tone of speech, even the bite was not clear, and I knew that he was drunk now.

"I'm not drunk, don't go back..." Fang Siyuan supported the ground with his hand and looked down at Bai Xijing, but his vision became more and more blurred. He smelled the cold fragrance of plum blossoms on the tip of his nose. Fang Siyuan only felt that his mind was getting farther and farther away, and he could not see everything in front of him, and subconsciously muttered softly. One sentence: "Soong Wan."

After shouting the name, Fang Siyuan suddenly closed his eyes and fell asleep, so he didn't see Bai Xijing's pale face and slightly trembling body at all.

Who is Song Wan? Who is she? Why can you call her name so gently? How can you think of other women while holding me?

Too many questions to ask, too much grievances and sadness to tell, Bai Xijing only felt as if he had fallen into a cold pool, and his whole body was as cold as water.