crybaby

"I still want to drink, what about wine, give me wine, I still want to drink!"

This is the first time Xu Yan has seen such an interesting drunk. From the rearview mirror, Lu Jian frowned and hugged the handsome man with his teeth and claws stretched out, his thin lips curled up involuntarily. , "Mr. Feng Ye doesn't seem to be very strong at drinking."

"Who said that! I'm not drunk, I can still drink, bring the wine." The drunk struggled and shouted dissatisfied.

"Okay, let's go back." Lu Jian pulled back the man who was waving his hands in his arms, and the man who had never drunk drank two bottles of XO, and he was a little tipsy.

"Go back? Where? You don't want me anymore! Where else can I go? I have nowhere to go, no, I want to drink, drink, it won't be so painful when I'm drunk." The red-faced man pulled his arms around His own man's tie, with eyes half down, made a delirious statement.

"Did you... woo woo... Did you..."

Even if he was drunk, Feng Ye didn't ask, but felt as if his chest was going to explode.

While Xu Yan was driving, he distractedly watched the show and looked at the back, Lu Jian's face remained unchanged, Feng Ye continued to pull his tie, "Do you think you loved me, did you love me?"

"Mr. Lu, it seems that you have to explain to Mr. Feng Ye." Xu Yan jokingly, suddenly felt a pain in the top of his head, only to realize that the drunk man pulled his hair instead, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm asking Ah Jian, you are not allowed to speak! Don't interrupt!"

Being warned by someone pulling my hair out really hurt my image, so I had to surrender quickly and said, "Okay, I won't talk, and I won't interrupt."

"You are not allowed to talk! You are not allowed to interrupt!"

Xu Yan was helpless, his personality was actually questioned by someone who was so drunk and delirious, and because he was still driving, he immediately replied, "Yes, I promise."

The drunk Feng Ye let go of him only when he was satisfied, and at the same time was pulled back into his arms by Lu Jian, "President Xu, we are here, please stop."

"No parking, you haven't answered me yet, do you love me? You don't love me, right? It's me who is singing a one-man show alone. You are so cruel." Yi in Lu Jian's arms, closing his eyes, the drunken man Resentful, "Why don't you love me? Why? Is it because I haven't done well enough... What should I do... Woooo... I feel so uncomfortable... Ah Jian, my heart hurts..."

After getting out of the car, Lu Jianheng hugged the completely unconscious murmurer.

"Bah, bah." The man in the car honked the horn, put his hand on the car door, and shouted, "Hey, if you really don't want him, how about giving it to me?"

Lu Jian paused for a moment, then turned his head, Xu Yan remembered years later, that person's face could not be seen clearly in the dark night, but it gave him an invisible pressure, thinking that the other party would not answer, but he heard him lightly. Said lightly, "Okay."

Speeding the sports car, the smiling lips whispered in the rearview mirror, "Fengye. Is it fate that we meet again?"

"You don't love me, you don't love me, never..." Lu Jian looked down at the person in his arms, in the dead of night, the sky couldn't even see the moon, and moths were circling under the lamp, the world seemed to be The two of them were left, and then they were so desperate.

……

After smoking a whole pack of cigarettes, the smoke filled the whole room, Lu Jian leaned his head back on the chair, and raised the lighter expressionlessly.

The flickering flames were reflected in his dark eyes. Finally, he picked up a piece of paper on the desk. After the flame was lit, he threw it into the brazier at the foot of the chair. The raging fire quickly engulfed the paper. There are a few big words in red: medical reports, and they all disappeared like soot in the end.

Lu Jian stood up, glanced at the brazier where there were only ashes left, walked out of the study and opened the door of the bedroom, holding the handle and looking in, the person on the bed was curled up on his side, sleeping, as if extremely insecure.

Walking over cautiously, turning on the wall lamp beside the bed, the faint halo of light was reflected on that haggard sleeping face.

He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and stopped in the air for a long time, but the wind blew in and raised the curtains.

But at this moment, outside the window, it was indescribably dark.

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My head hurts so badly that I die.

Feng Ye dimly opened his dry eyes. It was dawn, and the white soft sunlight illuminated the room. He rubbed his aching head and sat up. The memory of last night flashed in his mind, and the blood on his clear and beautiful face suddenly disappeared. .

Ah, I broke up with Ah Jian. On the way back, I met a man who knew Ah Jian. A man with those unscrupulous eyes, I knew it was not a good thing.

Then, they went to drink, where the music was deafening, and men and women twisted their bodies crazily.

By the way, the pupils shrank rapidly, and he pressed his palms on his eyes. He was so drunk and said so many embarrassing things. His palms were wet with tears. He beat him on the bed. He even lost his only self-esteem.

"Ah." Feng Ye growled like a wounded beast, threw away the pillow, tears fell on the quilt unstoppably.

"Squeak." A sparrow landed on the window rail, it tilted its neck and looked at Feng Ye curiously.

Feng Ye also looked at it, and murmured to himself, "Do you love me?"