Rational derailment

Wu Si couldn't refute Lian Han.

He himself knows better than anyone else that he has been over-observing Miller recently, but he thought that these were well hidden, but he was seen through at a glance.

That day, Miller didn't return until late after throwing a tantrum and leaving the room to find DQ.When he came back, he had regained his composure. At least Wu Si didn't feel the obvious anger anymore, but that was all. He was very kind to himself, to the point of being polite. Wu Si believed that the current him would never No matter how I sleep with my own pillow, it is impossible to feed myself soup, at most I only care about it verbally.

Wu Si knew that Miller was holding back, because he was a rational and realistic person, so under the same situation, he would never ask the same question a second time.Wu Si knew that Miller wanted to know the reason, and Wu Si also knew that Miller knew that he would not tell him the reason.

So, it became the current situation.

As for the Cold War, maybe it was.

If Miller still hugged me at the beginning, he wanted to see if the psychiatrist could restore you to health, but when Lian Han gave himself an injection and gradually improved, the only stone that could cause ripples sank.

What can I say, what else can I say, it's not very good now, so what else can I say.

If this trend continues, this cold war will never end, it will become a fait accompli, no matter how uncomfortable the heart is, it will no longer care because of numbness.

There is nothing wrong with this, but, as Lian Han pointed out sharply, what are you paying attention to when you pay so much attention to him? Are you expecting something to happen or are you afraid of something happening?

The needle that was too sharp directly hit the most sensitive nerve.

In the end...how was it seen through, even my own true emotions were deceived.

Miller's performance is too good, he is not Ran Xuanyang, he doesn't care about everything around him, and expresses his thoughts, even if he explodes in anger, at least he won't let Lian Han know, and he won't ask himself any more questions.

Anger, disappointment, anger, and finally turned into an enhanced version of the cold war.

To say whose fault caused the current situation, it could only be the fault of himself who concealed everything.Even if it is a white lie, or doing something good for the other party, but if you choose to hide the other party and cause a gap and conflict between the two, those who don't know will always be innocent.Miller was right, he wanted to care, but was blocked out of the door abruptly by himself.

Lian Han saw through himself at a glance, not so much fear, but anticipation.

I look forward to finding even a little bit of clues from him, expecting him to point it out, expecting him to get angry at myself, expecting him to break this flat status quo.

Although the expectation has come true, I still won't tell him and will continue to push him away.

That's why Lian Han asked, is this really okay, and what would happen if I told him.

How did I answer at that time? Wu Si avoided Lian Han's gaze and told him that there is no need, the matter has been resolved, and there is no need for me to explain anything to him. We are not the kind of people you think that need to explain personal issues afterwards relation.

The first time I thought of asking for help was Lian Han, who was far away, instead of Miller, who was close at hand, that was everything.

When the car stopped, Miller opened his eyes. Today's continuous day's activities made him feel a little tired. Thinking of the drinking session that he didn't know how long it would last, he had to race against time to take a rest.

"Let me go with you." Wu Si suggested when he opened the door for Miller.

He glanced at Wu Si with a slightly cold gaze, "No need, I can handle it myself."

"I'm much better now."

"Recover to the point where you can drink dozens of glasses of spirits?"

"Even without drinking..."

"How can I help if I don't drink?"

Watching Miller walk into the reserved box, and drank several glasses of wine to celebrate the success of the movie under the booing of a group of people, Wu Si silently closed the door of the box, but did not leave.

The atmosphere is smoky, full of alcohol and desire, and the most difficult socializing, especially when you are in a bad mood, it is difficult to make rational restraint.

The reception lasted until early morning, with a total of 6 refills and 3 batches of accompanying dancers. When the people inside came out drunk with their arms around the bunny girl, Wu Si went to the counter to pay the bill.

When we returned to the box, all the guests had left, leaving only Miller leaning on the back of the sofa, covering his eyes with his hands, as if he couldn't stand the glare of the light.

Taking a glass of warm water from the waiter, turning the light of the box back to soft light, Wu Si walked to Miller's side and sat down next to his lap.