Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"I can't hold on anymore, do you know, I really want to be friends with you only, but I can't do it, I don't know when I don't like you anymore, what status should I use to continue getting along with you? ..."

"..." Hearing Tsing Yi said that he couldn't keep going, the drunkard's heart jumped and he was a little panicked.

After Tsing Yi said this passage, he did not say anything for a long time.

The drunkard looked at Tsing Yi who was sleeping, and couldn't help but raised his hand and approached him.

When he was about to touch his head, he stopped.

He seemed to be hesitating and struggling in his heart. Finally, his hands lightly covered Tsing Yi's head, rubbing his soft short hair lightly, his eyes soft.

I'm sorry to let you bear so much alone.

Knowing that you feel wronged and uncomfortable, but you can only watch you bear it.

If you can't keep going and feel tired, then let me keep going.

Have persisted for four years, right? It doesn't matter, as long as you still like me, I will pay you back for the rest of my life.

I am willing to follow the grievances and pains you have suffered in the past four years.

I'm just sorry, I can't give you anything this year.

But it doesn't matter, because I don't believe that you will like others in this year, and I am not worried that you will completely lose feelings for me, so I hope you will wait for me.

Just one year, really the last year.

Regardless of whether Ge Zhe finally comes back, I am willing to put down the past for you.

I'm already sorry for Brother En, and I can't be sorry for you anymore.

I will take care of you in the future. I can cook noodles for you, do laundry for you, and give up alcohol for you.

You can also forget the taste of roast chicken for you, and only remember the aroma of noodles in the future.

Looking at the hand that the drunkard was covering on Tsing Yi's head, the young man's nose was sour. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he wanted to cry.

I have never wanted to cry like this.

After the drunkard settled the bill, he lifted up Tsing Yi, who had fallen asleep drunk, and walked toward the car with half arms and half arms.

The young man followed behind him silently.

When they were about to get to the car, two girls walking in company passed by and saw the drunkard and Tsing Yi, showing a smile on his face. A courageous girl smiled and joked: "Brother, are you a couple? Who will attack?"

After the girl finished speaking, the other girl also laughed.

The drunkard glanced at the girl, not only was he not angry, but also smiled at the corners of his mouth. The smile was not meaningful and spoiled.

With the drunkard's smile, the two girls suddenly became uncomfortable, and they were so excited that they were even more excited than they were falling in love.

"Brother, are you the one above or the one below?" The bold girl asked again, holding her excitement.

"As long as he likes it, he can."

The drunkard said, opened the car door, carefully put Tsing Yi in the car, and carefully fastened his seat belt.

"Ah..." The girl jumped with excitement when she heard the drunkard's answer.

"Sure enough, all the beautiful little brothers now like the little brother."

"Ma, the old man's heart is about to jump out, I am so happy." The two girls were so excited.

"Little brother, you must be happy. If you break up someday, I won't believe in love anymore."

The drunkard who had already got in the car heard the girl's words, dropped the car window, smiled and said, "Yes."

After the drunkard responded, he drove away, leaving the two girls still excited.

The young man sat quietly in the back seat, looking at the alcoholic driving in front, feeling very heavy and complicated.