Qi Haotian took away the small hands around his waist, turned around and looked at the person in front of him who was already crying, and sighed secretly in his heart. After all, blood dissolves in water, and relatives are relatives.
"Brother." Qi Yao stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, "Can I only tolerate her in my heart?"
Almost without hesitation, Qi Haotian answered her concisely, "Yes."
At the entrance of the garage, the two of them stood there in silence.
Qi Haotian was silent for a while, then looked down at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's getting late. If nothing happens, go back and rest."
"...."
"Xiaoyao?"
"...."
"I'm leaving first."
Qi Haotian's face sank slightly. At the moment, he needed quiet thinking and sleep. Seeing Qi Yao spending time with him, he couldn't help but lose his patience. He turned around and walked towards the car.
"elder brother!"
Qi Haotian maintained his original posture, did not turn around, and stopped where he was, waiting for her next words.
Qi Yao mustered up her courage and took out a napkin from her bag to wipe the corners of her eyes, "Let's... go have a drink."
"What on earth do you want to do?" Qi Haotian shouted angrily, and people picking up the car in the garage cast suspicious glances at the brother and sister. But in their eyes, they might be an awkward couple.
"Just this time, can you stay with me...for the last time..."
....
After a long time, Qi Hao finally answered with a good word, motioned for her to get in the car, and he opened the door and started the engine. The light from the basement shone on the side of his face, giving him a cold beauty.
The two decided to go to a bar with a high atmosphere.
When entering, the manager of the bar immediately recognized Qi Haotian and immediately stepped forward and bowed. Qi Haotian pulled Qi Yao's arm out of consciousness, and after whispering something to the manager, the manager took them to the second floor.
a seat.
This was the first time that he didn't specifically ask for a VIP room.
Their location is at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. People standing on it can just see everything on the dance floor on the first floor. The dancing bodies and the heavy metal beats allow tired people to relax here.
Qi Yao ordered a bottle of XO liquor. Qi Haotian didn't pay much attention to it. He picked up the filled wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp. He only felt a spicy feeling slipping into his mouth and reaching his stomach.
As the dance music progressed one by one, Qi Haotian swept away most of the bottles of wine on the table. Most likely Qi Yao looked at him, and the two sat opposite each other without speaking.
....
There is a lot less wine in the bottle.
When he was about to bottom out, Qi Yao stood up and sat next to Qi Haotian and asked with concern, "Brother, you drank too much. I'll find a private room for you to rest first."
"Um."
Qi Haotian was drunk.
Qi Yao snapped her fingers towards the manager and looked worriedly at Qi Haotian, who was already drunk and unconscious. After asking the manager for a private room in the bar, she immediately helped Qi Haotian in and closed the door.
Under the dim light, the drunken Qi Haotian still had a stern air. Qi Yao placed him on the bed and gently covered him with a quilt. Suddenly his mouth felt dry and he turned around to pour some water.
Suddenly, his arm was pulled by a strong force, and the person on the bed shouted softly, "Yanyan."
For a moment, Qi Yao suddenly had an idea in her mind.