Ouyang Zhiyuan's home is in the easternmost cultural street of the city, while Fushan Hospital is in the western suburbs of Longhai City, and the distance between the two is 10 kilometers.

Ouyang Zhiyuan works in three shifts, and when it is windy and rainy, he can't go home, so Ouyang Zhiyuan rents a house near the hospital.

I drank too much wine today and didn't go back.

Ouyang Zhiyuan staggered on his bicycle and rushed to the hospital dormitory where Xiao Mei lived.

Xiao Mei lives on the third floor of the east unit of the No. 2 dormitory building of the hospital. Ouyang Zhiyuan searched up and down, but he didn't find Xiao Mei's shadow. This made Ouyang Zhiyuan very anxious.

Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly took out the phone and dialed Xiao Mei's number.

"Dean Xiao, where are you? I didn't see you at the door of your dormitory?"

"I'm in the light...... Flower Garden......!"

When Ouyang Zhiyuan heard this, he almost lost his breath. The Guangming Garden that Xiao Mei said is Xiao Mei's other home, five kilometers away from the hospital.

Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly locked the car, ran to the street, and waited for a while before stopping a taxi.

When Ouyang Zhiyuan rushed to Xiao Mei's Guangming Flower Garden, in front of the east door on the second floor, he saw a drunk Xiao Mei.

Xiao Mei twitched her weak shoulders and lay on her door, crying, looking indescribably helpless and sad.

The root in Ouyang Zhiyuan's heart was suddenly shaken by Xiao Mei's sad and helpless cry.

Xiao Mei was actually drunk? How could this be? Is this still an elegant, noble, outstanding, and charming female dean? The Xiao Mei in front of her is a weak woman who has been wronged in every way.

Ouyang Zhiyuan felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Mei, and said softly: "Dean Xiao, this is the second floor, your house is on the third floor, get up quickly, I'll help you up." ”

Xiao Mei doesn't usually drink alcohol, why did she drink so much today?

Xiao Mei's drunken eyes were like silk, unspeakable resentment, looking at Ouyang Zhiyuan, his eyes lit up, tears flowed down, his white and slender hand grabbed Ouyang Zhiyuan's arm suddenly, a little incoherent, and muttered: "Zhiyuan, is it you?

Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly nodded and said, "Dean Xiao, I'll help you go home, hurry up!"

"Okay, Zhiyuan. ”

Xiao Mei's eyes looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan, and said with a tearful smile: "Zhiyuan, let's go home!"

Xiao Mei snuggled in Ouyang Zhiyuan's arms, her snow-white arms wrapped around Ouyang's neck, and the elegant fragrance of a mature woman made Ouyang Zhiyuan's heart beat wildly.

Ouyang Zhiyuan stabilized his mind and helped Xiao Mei to the east house on the third floor.

Where is the key? Ouyang Zhiyuan searched for a long time, and finally saw a bunch of keys, which were hanging on Xiao Mei's waist like a gay man.

Ouyang Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, took off the key on Xiao Mei's waist, and quickly opened the door.

Ouyang knew the address of Xiao Mei's house, but he had never been there.

This house turned out to be a new house with warm decoration.

Could this be Xiao Mei's new house? Did Xiao Mei get married? In the hospital, why didn't anyone say anything about Xiao Mei's husband, or what?

On the wall of the living room, a wedding photo hangs. Wearing a wedding dress, extremely beautiful, Xiao Mei with a happy face, snuggled in the arms of a handsome and elegant young man.

What a pair of golden boys and girls.

Ouyang looked at the wedding photo, the young man, he actually had a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember for a while, where he had seen this man.

Xiao Mei in his arms staggered to the sofa, but his two soft arms still hugged Ouyang Zhiyuan's neck tightly and did not let go. Because Ouyang Zhiyuan himself had also drunk and his gait was unsteady, he and Xiao Mei fell on the sofa at once, and his body happened to be pressed against Xiao Mei's soft and delicate body.

Ouyang Zhiyuan was startled, he pushed away Xiao Mei suddenly, and quickly stood up, cold sweat soaking his back all at once.

Calm, composed, take a deep breath. Ouyang Zhiyuan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

The drunken Xiao Mei is really beautiful to the extreme, exuding infinite charm and fatal temptation. Ouyang Zhiyuan is the age of blood and strength, an age with a primitive youthful desire for women.

"Water...... Zhiyuan ......"

A low call with an indescribable desolate grievance came from Xiao Mei's mouth, waking Ouyang Zhiyuan up from his stunnedness.

Ouyang Zhiyuan staggered and poured a glass of warm water for Xiao Mei, gently helped Xiao Mei up, let Xiao Mei lean on the sofa, and sent warm water to Xiao Mei's mouth.

Xiao Mei held tears, drank a sip of warm water, raised his pitiful face, and stared at Ouyang Zhiyuan's face with tears in his eyes, drunk and hazy, tender, looking at it, Xiao Mei's eyes suddenly burst into a flash of ecstasy, and suddenly threw himself into Ouyang Zhiyuan's arms, crying loudly, crying and muttering: "Zhiyuan, don't you want me? Why did you leave me alone, do you know, how much I love you, how much I miss you?" Zhiyuan, I miss you, I miss you day and night, Zhiyuan, don't leave me! ”

Xiao Mei's title made Ouyang Zhiyuan stunned in his heart, how could Xiao Mei call himself like this? Xiao Mei loves herself? When did it start, why didn't he know?