Xiyang Mourning

In the bustling Chao supermarket, Zheng Yang walked through rows of counters, and finally stopped at the one for drinks.He carefully looked at the different types and brands of wine, picked up cans of beer and put them in his shopping cart.

Zheng Yang looked at the beer in the shopping cart, and when he was about to push to check out, he suddenly saw red wine not far away.He walked over involuntarily, looking at the neatly arranged bottles of red wine, he was in a daze.

What appeared in his mind was a face full of drunkenness. Some time ago, Zheng Yang suddenly became interested in red wine, but after tasting a few bottles at home, he said it had a strange taste.

After seeing Sprite pairing with red wine from nowhere, Cheng Xi mixed the few bottles of red wine at home with Sprite and drank them.

All he saw when he came home was the coffee table full of Sprite jars and Cheng Xi's glowing red face. He only remembered that at the end, when he walked in and wanted to help him go back to rest, his master pressed him down with bewildered eyes. On the coffee table full of bottles and cans, and then kissed him...

It's just that since then, Cheng Xi never drank red wine again, and the few he had were just gifts from others, so there was no sign of red wine in the house anymore.

Zheng Yang picked up a bottle of good red wine, looked at the label, and put it in his shopping cart.Then I went back to where I was just now and took some Sprite.

Zheng Yang returned home with several big bags of bottles and cans. He opened the door and put the things in his hands on the ground, then turned on the light and took the slippers beside him to change into. He got up and looked down at the pattern on the slippers, then looked up Seeing the empty and quiet living room, he said softly, "I'm back...Master."

Zheng Yang bent down and picked up the thing next to him, walked into the living room and put the bag on the coffee table, then went to the kitchen and took out a few goblets.

Zheng Yang sat on the sofa, took out the red wine and Sprite in the bag, poured the red wine into a glass, and then mixed the Sprite into it.Zheng Yang shook the cup in his hand, and then raised it high. Through the light, he could clearly see the blending of the two liquids.

Zheng Yang drank a glass of liquid in one gulp. He fell on the sofa and felt Sprite and red wine raging in his mouth. It was an inexplicable taste, a bit like Sprite, and a bit like red wine, and finally mixed out of……

"Like your kiss...Master"

After Zheng Yang swallowed it, he repeated the process just now, one cup after another entered his mouth, flowed down his throat, and rushed to his stomach, leaving behind a pair of blurred eyes.

Zheng Yang felt that his world was spinning, and what came into his eyes seemed to be a normal, but somewhat distorted world.He seemed to be drunk, but his consciousness was so clear.

"Alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated," Zheng Yang shook the goblet in his hand, watching the liquid inside swirl round and round, Zheng Yang fell down on the sofa behind him.He leaned back against the sofa, looking at the stars splashed by his actions, "Master... I haven't seen you for a whole Sunday, why are you so cruel?"

Zheng Yang took the cup in his hand, and took another sip, "I forgot, obviously I begged you to leave...Obviously it was me..."

"But I still hope to see you... I still look forward to your arrival... You see, I am such a person."

Zheng Yang drank all the red wine, smiled while holding the empty wine bottle, then picked up the beer on the side and opened it to drink.

"Master... Actually, how much I think, how much I want to keep you by my side, even if I'm not clean, even if I'm a villain... But... hiccup... I just love you!"

"But I can't... can't do this... why? Why can't I..."

Zheng Yang shook the beer in his hand, propped his temple with one hand, and muttered to himself in confusion, "I don't know... I don't know..."

Zheng Yang got up suddenly and staggered towards the second floor. He staggered up the stairs while holding on to the handrail, and then entered the bedroom. What caught his eye was a table of lunch boxes.

Zheng Yang walked to the table and counted the lunch boxes one by one, "One... two, three, four... hiccup... five... twelve... hiccup... ten... hiccup, thirteen"

Zheng Yang waved his fingers and looked at those lunch boxes sadly, "Ten 33, separated...why? Why?!"

Zheng Yang suddenly thought of the last time he saw Cheng Xi a week ago, "No," Zheng Yang was a little anxious, "No, no... no!" Zheng Yang turned his head and looked at the room, groping around with his hands, "No, not ten Three, not thirteen. One more, one more?"

Zheng Yang searched around the room like crazy. He lay down on the ground and stretched his hands under the bed. He opened drawers one by one. He carefully searched every corner of the room.

"No...no, why...why?!" Zheng Yang knelt on the floor of the room with red eyes and asked, "Why is it gone...not even willing to leave me such comfort...there is nothing left.

I don't know how long it took before Zheng Yang supported the floor with his hands and stood up slowly. He walked to the table and hugged those lunch boxes in his arms, and walked towards the bed. Some of them would fall out while walking, jingling The voice followed Zheng Yang all the way.

After he put all the lunch boxes in his arms on the bed, he walked back, picked up all the dropped ones and wiped them carefully. That way, he didn't look like a drunk person at all.

Maybe...he wasn't drunk in the first place, maybe...he was really drunk.

Finally Zheng Yang picked them up, he squatted on the ground and gently stroked them, they were his treasures.

Zheng Yang gently placed them on the bed, then knelt beside the bed to arrange them neatly one by one, and then got up to go to bed.After going to bed, Zheng Yang hugged the lunch box on one side tightly in his arms and slowly closed his eyes.

"Master..." The hand holding the lunch box tightened again, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I've stopped taking revenge on the Qin family...Master...I'm very good, I'm...very good."

If wine is not intoxicating, everyone gets drunk, Cheng Xi is Zheng Yang's strong wine, as long as one touches it, he will be too drunk to wake up.