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At that time, I had been with Mo Qi for more than a year.

I have already figured out the inside and outside of the banquet, but I still can't get used to drinking at the banquet.

I have searched for a lot of secret recipes to keep you from drinking thousands of cups, but none of them seem to work for me. The headache is getting worse and worse, and I feel uncomfortable with my stomach.

On the way to the hotel, Mo Qi told me: "This one is very important today, you have to talk to him after you finish playing. If he keeps trying to persuade him to drink, you can push it on me. Anyway, you Make room for him first, and we can talk about anything after we finish this matter."

I responded and continued to read the evening paper in my hand.

Mo Qi pressed my hand from the side: "It's too dark, watch your eyes carefully."

I glanced at him, and Mo Qi was smiling at me maliciously.For me, the meaning of his smile is generally very clear.

I looked at the driver in front of me and lowered my voice: "What are you doing?"

Mo Qi approached me, lowered her voice and said, "Call me."

With a thought, I moved towards the car door and squinted at him.

Mo Qi stuck to my ear and whispered two words.

My face turned red, and I slapped him hard to push him away.

In terms of strength, I am no match for Mo Qi, and Mo Qi didn't move at all.He squinted at the driver in the front seat and pushed me into the corner, out of the way of the rearview mirror.Then he clasped my chin with his hands and pressed my lips.He circled slowly along my lips and teeth, intending to continue.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, I bit him lightly, pushed him away a little, and said in a very soft voice, "I can't finish you."

He looked at me with black star-like eyes, not planning to let me go.I couldn't, so I had to peck lightly on the corner of his mouth.

Satisfied, Mo Qi pulled me to sit up.

The day went well.I was sitting next to Mo Qi, and I had a very good conversation with Li Dutong who was seated above me.Most of the banquet was over, and the things that Mo Qi had to do were almost settled.

What we talked about just now was a bit tricky. In order to cooperate with Mo Qi, I let others follow Huatou by the way, and drank a few more glasses.A bottle of foreign wine on the table was about to bottom out.

This time Mo Qi talked about more things, which hindered a few people.Everyone also saw that I was mediating in it, but there was no evidence in my words, and it was not easy to expose me.If you drink before the banquet ends, there will be another fight.

My head started hurting, but it's ostensibly holding up for now.I know, this is the beginning.

Li Dutong and his adjutants came down to drink with Mo Qi. Mo Qi exchanged a few drinks with them, and Li Dutong saw me again.

The headache started to attack me, and when I got up, I didn't hold the wine glass firmly, and I spilled a lot on Li Dutong's body.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and Li Dutong looked at me with a half-smile and said, "Boss Qin's hands are not as stable as when he plays the piano."

"I was careless for a while, I hope Li Dutong will forgive me." I hurriedly collected myself and stood still.I've never lost a hand like this at a banquet before.

Li Du waved his hands in unison: "I'm happy today, these are all trivial matters. Come to Boss Qin, let's do it!"

I didn't dare to refuse, so I drank another glass.

Li Dutong poured it for me again with a smile, and the adjutant behind him brought the other people down from the seat at some point, and they all surrounded me, so naturally their hands were not empty.

This is deliberately making things difficult.

I drank a few cups in a row, and my eyes began to blur, and my head hurt like a needle.I supported the table behind me with my hands, barely standing.

Mo Qi hurriedly stood up and said, "Everyone..."

Everyone coaxed in unison: "Captain Mo, don't get in the way, it doesn't count if you drink today, it's only counted if Boss Qin drinks."

I was so dizzy that I waved my hands to everyone in a trance. I didn't want an officer to squeeze my chin with his hand and poured a glass of wine straight into it.

I was choked, and the spicy alcohol was poured into my lungs, which made me a little sober.I coughed so hard that I couldn't breathe, and I fell on the chair, almost out of breath.

Several officers around rushed up to lift me up, and one of them came up and pinched my chin.

It is estimated that people who drink too much have a lot of energy, so I used all my strength to push that person back.The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, which was especially harsh in the noisy banquet.

Probably because I didn't expect that I was a hot-tempered person, the officers were stunned for a moment, and stood in place with their wine glasses.

I only heard Mo Qi say: "Qin Xian'er." His voice was a little flat.I heard it, he was dissatisfied with my refusal.

I leaned against the edge of the table, and I was able to stand up only with my left hand.There was chaos in front of my eyes, and my mind was already whistling and screaming, almost exploding.In addition, I didn't eat anything at night, and my stomach started to hurt, which almost made me bow down.

Mo Qi was at the side, her voice still not fluctuating: "Qin Xian'er, say no to Captain He."

I leaned against the edge of the table with a little consciousness, and clasped the table tightly with my fingers to prevent myself from falling down.I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths, at least to suppress the surging dizziness, and groped along the table with my hands to find my wine glass.

I touched the bottom of the cup with my left hand, turned around on my arms, and became dizzy again.After calming down a bit, I reached the wine bottle not far away with my right hand, filled the glass tremblingly, and turned around to come to the officer just now.

"Captain He laughed." I tried to keep my tone steady, "Qin, punish yourself with a drink."

Captain He didn't take my drink, watched me drink it down to the last drop, and then said slowly, "Boss Qin, just one glass?"

The smell of alcohol strongly stimulated my brain, I slightly turned my head to look at Mo Qi.

Mo Qi looked at me without saying a word.

I understood, went to the table and picked up the wine bottle directly, facing the mouth of the bottle to drink directly.

Unexpectedly, Captain He strode over, holding the wine bottle with one hand, and clamping my chin tightly with the other, forcing me to look up.He held the bottle almost upright and poured it straight into my mouth.

I was unprepared, he poured too fast, and the alcohol was so strong that it spread down my throat and nearly burst me.Alcohol pooled in my throat and mouth, spilling out from the corners of my mouth.I couldn't stand still, choked it out, and fell forward.

Mo Qi caught me, and I leaned my head on his shoulder, unable to lift my head for a moment.

"Hang on, we'll go back soon." Mo Qi patted my back and whispered in my ear.

He put me on the sofa beside him and turned back to them.I leaned against the sofa, and my consciousness was no longer clear.

On the way back, I leaned my head against the back of the car seat and didn't have the energy to say a word to Mo Qi.I've always hoped that sometime I'd be drunk, preferably sleep unconscious, and get a break from the headaches and stomachaches I couldn't escape.But the more I suffer, the clearer I become. At this time, I can even recite the music scores that were a bit confusing in the past.

Mo Qi took my hand and said, "Xian'er, I wronged you today."

I turned my head, opened my eyes to look at him, and smiled at him reluctantly.

Mo Qi brushed the tip of my nose with her hand: "Go back to bed early today."

Back at Mo Qi's residence, I pushed him away and vomited in the bathroom.When I raised my head, it felt as if my brain had been hit many times with a heavy hammer, and it hurt like something was twisting inside.But I was still awake, and I had no intention of going to sleep.

I finally stood up, opened the door and walked out.Mo Qi has fallen asleep, and he drank a lot today.Mo Qi didn't take off her clothes and coat, so she lay down on her back.

I laughed, holding my head and walking over.Anyway, take off his coat first, take it to the living room and hang it up.

I sat back next to him, wanting to take off his alcohol-smelling clothes, but involuntarily put my hand on his forehead, from the center of the brow down to his lips.

Mo Qi seemed to be awakened by me, he grabbed my hand, pulled me into his arms and hugged me.

In the dimness, I heard him say: "Xian'er... I'm sorry... I can't leave you."

When I came back to my senses, Mo Qi was still writing opposite me.There is no nauseating smell of alcohol, no changing faces, and there are still only two of us in the yard.

It was rare for Mo Qi to be so quiet. He took a pen and wrote quietly, and the rice paper that the little boy brought out was almost used up.

Mo Qi raised her head and smiled at me: "Have you recovered?"

I hummed as a response, and reached for the white porcelain cup, only to find it was empty.

I got up and went to pour water in the main room, Mo Qi put down her pen and followed me, and took out another stack of rice paper.I ignored him and let him follow.

Back at the table, Mo Qi put the written words in front of me: "Will you comment?"

I glanced at it, but it was a little bit better than before, and I was able to see a little bit.Then she took another pen and sketched on the edge of his words like correcting Zhenshu's homework.

Mo Qi looked at me for a long time, then lowered her head and began to write.

Sitting like this continued until the evening, when he wrote and I corrected, a stack of papers accumulated on the table.

Mother He came back with her two children, took a look into the yard, and asked the children to cook together.Zhen Shu politely bowed to Mo Qi, and sat down beside him to play the piano.

He played and played, and the tune turned to "Qi Ao" for some reason.Zhen Shu played a few sentences and suddenly remembered, she hurriedly stopped and looked at me.

I didn't look up, thought for a moment and said: "I was in a hurry with that sentence just now, come again."

Zhenshu, as if being pardoned, hurriedly lowered her head and continued.

When he finished playing once, I reached out to stop him.

"Zhenshu," I looked into his eyes, and said seriously, "The sound of the piano is for yourself and not for others. You have to understand this truth. A person who plays the piano cannot play it for others all his life."

Zhenshu looked at me and then at Mo Qi.

"Master was wrong last time. You didn't do anything wrong. I shouldn't stop you halfway." I said, "If you can not argue with Master, remember what Master said."

Zhen Shu nodded and bowed to me.

"No one will order you to play any more." Mo Qi said suddenly, "Remember your master's words, just practice the piano well."

I feel a little more at ease, Mo Qi is willing to give Zhenshu a guarantee, even if I leave, I don't have to worry too much.

"Go to the West Wing to play by yourself," Mo Qi said, "Come out for dinner later."

I watched Mo Qi order Mo Qi like a father, and I felt a little strange in my heart.But after thinking about it, there is nothing strange about it.He, Mo Qibai, grew up in his 30s, so he couldn't speak a serious word?Anyone can speak, it all depends on whether you like to speak or not, whether you want to speak or not.

The door of the west chamber was closed, Mo Qi looked at me and sighed, and said slowly, "Xian'er."

I put down my pen and looked down at his words.

"When you get sick, you don't want to do this or that. You just want to explain to Zhenshu and Xiaotong." He paused and said with a bit of pleading in his tone, "Xian'er, will you miss me? What if... what should I do?"

I was silent for a long time, and many past events flowed past my eyes one by one.Mo Qi, why didn't you look at me when I used to plan carefully for you and cut my heart out?

Now that Feng Shui is taking turns, it is true that these words are all spoken, and it is not difficult to say them.

I thought about it and said: "The director naturally has a bright future."

Mo Qi took a deep breath and lowered her head.He buried his face between his hands, rubbed it from top to bottom, and then sighed for a long time: "I'm wrong, Xian'er, you can do whatever you want me to do. You want to go out, leave the capital, or even never see me again. Anything is fine."

Looking at this face that I have sketched countless times with my fingers, I suddenly feel so strange.I thought, but couldn't help but smile.

Mo Qi, you have never understood me.

Now Qin Xian'er only wants to die.