In the closed luxury box, with dim lights, the atmosphere was low and depressing.
Leng Shaotian took off his coat and was only wearing a white shirt. The sleeves were rolled up to his forearms. The collar of the shirt was roughly torn open, revealing his extremely sexy collarbone and strong chest. He sat listlessly on the carpet.
, leaning against the sofa, his legs slightly bent, his elbows resting on his knees, his whole person looked decadent and sad, he always lowered his head, thinking wildly...
Mo Xiyu, where do you put me? If you love me, what does that mean to you and Xue Ruan?
If you don't love me... No, he doesn't believe it, she doesn't love him!
If she didn't love him, she wouldn't have waited for him all these years!
If she loves Xue Ruan, she will not divorce!
But how to explain all this just now?
Unknowingly, he had drank most of the wine in the bottle, and his head began to feel dizzy. He was gradually showing signs of being drunk. But why did he feel that his heart still hurt so much, and it became more intense and unbearable?
...
Why can't even alcohol numb his heart? Mo Xiyu, how should I live without you?
Leng Shaotian was stunned by his own thoughts. He used to sneer at love and felt that a man who couldn't live for love was not a man. However, he realized that it was just that he had not met true love.
Suddenly, the door of the box was gently pushed open, and Gu Hai hurriedly walked in from the outside.
"Shaotian, what's going on? Okay, drink so much!" Gu Hai asked, grabbing a pillow and throwing it on the ground, and sat down next to Leng Shaotian.
Hearing Gu Hai's voice, the already tipsy Leng Shaotian suddenly raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Gu Hai for two seconds, then frowned fiercely: "Do you think women are all half-hearted?"
Gu Hai raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Leng Shaotian who was a little abnormal. A trace of suspicion and worry arose in his heart. He stood up and took out his cell phone from his coat, preparing to call Mo Xiyu. There was no other woman who could make Leng Shaotian sad except
Mo Xiyu has no one else.
"Bring it here, don't hit anyone... anyone!" Leng Shaotian snatched the phone from Gu Hai's hand, then he lowered his eyelids and stared at his toes with a dull look, looking depressed.
Gu Hai took the wine glass from his hand and put it on the table beside him, then sat down as well, looked at him meaningfully for a few seconds, then bumped his arm with his elbow, and asked with concern: "She
Why did I offend you?"
Feeling his arm being hit, Leng Shaotian seemed to wake up from a dream. He looked up at Gu Hai blankly, was startled, and then shook his head...
Leng Shaotian picked up the wine bottle and poured half a glass of wine into his empty glass. He drank it all in one gulp without saying anything, letting the spicy liquor pass through his throat, and then his head fell back.
He raised his head to the extreme and leaned on the sofa, staring at the colorful lights above his head with wide eyes, but the scene before was all in his mind.
"Tell me, how could she carry me behind her back and be with... others? How could she do this?" A sad voice, full of pain and helplessness, slowly sounded in the air, and Leng Shaotian took a deep breath.
The breath came out heavily, and a self-deprecating wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Leng Shaotian's words had a profound meaning. Gu Hai slowly raised his head, turned to look at the decadent and depressed Leng Shaotian, and asked directly: "She cuckolded you? It can't be possible? It's not like Mo Xiyu..."
Leng Shaotian was slightly startled, right? He didn't think it was possible, and he didn't think it was possible, but... But, what about the ones he just saw? What do they mean?
After being stunned for two seconds, Leng Shaotian weakly shook his head and murmured with great sadness: "Maybe... I misunderstood, maybe, it's not what I imagined... Sigh..." He sighed heavily.
, then there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and there was bitterness and pain in his heart.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the orange liquid in the wine glass. As if talking to himself, he murmured sadly: "Why do I always feel that I can't completely hold her in my hand? It seems that as soon as I let go, she will
Run away!"
Gu Hai listened silently. Seeing how deep he was in, he didn't know how to persuade him better. After all, feelings are like knowing whether drinking water is warm or not. He sighed secretly and raised his hand to pat Leng Shaotian on the shoulder.
I patted him, which was a comfort.
"What do you think she is thinking? Am I not good enough for her now?" Leng Shaotian raised his head suddenly, frowning fiercely, his eyes were stained scarlet by alcohol, and he gritted his teeth and was filled with anger.
He growled drunkenly.
Gu Hai pursed his thin lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Leng Shaotian who was trapped in love with some sympathy, and said slowly and casually: "Haven't you heard of this? Women like this
You can love a living creature and pamper it, but never love it. Once you love it, you can only let it take whatever it wants!"
Hearing this, Leng Shaotian looked at him blankly: "Already in love! I've been in love for many years, what else can I do?"
"Love..." Gu Hai chewed the words slowly and thoughtfully, then curled his lips and shrugged, as if he was helpless, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Well, you can decide whether it's bitter or sweet.
I can only bear with it!"
Leng Shaotian gave him an angry look, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip, continuing to be depressed.
Gu Hai put his hands on the sofa behind him, raised his upper body slightly, and sighed in a casual tone as if chatting: "Actually, you can't spoil a woman too much. You have to show her some love occasionally, and you can't spoil her too much.
Just like those of mine..."
"Don't compare my people with those vulgar fans of yours!" Leng Shaotian shouted angrily, interrupting Gu Hai's words coldly, with an unhappy look on his face.
So Gu Hai shut his mouth and spoke again after a few seconds: "But, what did you say Mo Xiyu did behind your back? What did you see?"
Leng Shaotian frowned slightly, thought for a moment, turned to look at him, and said seriously: "I saw her and Xue Ruan in bed..."
"On the bed... Oh my god, Leng Shaotian, are you still a man? You've seen her in bed with someone else, why are you here? Just go up and beat the adulterer. If you can't do it, I'll
Go!!" Gu Hai shouted angrily, abruptly interrupting Leng Shaotian's next words.
"But... they didn't take off their clothes, and I'm not sure if they are what I want. I'm afraid that I might misunderstand her!" Leng Shaotian narrowed his eyes slightly and covered his face with his hands.
Gu Hai immediately became angry, squinted at him angrily, and said coldly: "I'm really pissed off by you. Who knows, if you leave, what will happen behind them..."
Leng Shaotian's face changed color instantly.
Then he picked up his coat and stumbled towards the door.
Gu Hai was startled for a moment, then followed him out.
His tall body swayed slightly as he staggered towards the parking lot step by step.
"I'll take you there, get in the car!" Gu Hai grabbed Leng Shaotian and pushed him into the back seat, then sat in himself.
In the darkness, Leng Shaotian entered a few numbers with trembling fingers, and the door opened in response.
He walked to the living room holding on to the wall. When he saw Mo Xiyu sleeping on the sofa in the living room, Leng Shaotian breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
I lit up a cigarette and took a long puff. The faint smoke overflowed from my thin lips. In the ethereal white mist, my sad eyes looked at the blurry figure on the sofa for a moment.
Looking at her motionless, she seemed to be sleeping soundly, and as she looked at her, her body slid down the sofa.
head, leaning against hers.
"Mo Xiyu!" He murmured to himself.
Mo Xiyu frowned.
What happened to her? How could she hear Leng Shaotian's voice in the middle of the night? After thinking about it, she turned over and continued to sleep, but when she turned over, she touched something warm.
Almost out of reflex, she sat up suddenly in fear and looked to her side in panic.
What a Leng Shaotian!
"You... Shaotian, why are you here?"
Leng Shaotian took her hand, put it in front of his lips and kissed her, "I missed you and couldn't sleep, so I came here!" Then, he asked, "Why are you sleeping on the sofa?"
Mo Xiyu was stunned, and then replied: "Xue Ruan is drunk, and I can't lift him, so I have to let him sleep on my bed!"
Oh! It turned out that he was drunk. Leng Shaotian was in a great mood and burst out laughing, "Haha... So that's how it is!"
"What?"
"Nothing, um, then, how about we go outside and... get a room?"
Mo Xiyu swallowed, then frowned, "You drank too?"
Leng Shaotian nodded, "I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep, so I drank some. Who knew that after drinking, I missed you even more, so I came here!"
Mo Xiyu breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and then glared at him angrily, thinking that she wouldn't come here in the middle of the night, would she?
"I have to go to work tomorrow and drink so much. I'm not in good health here! Are you going to die?" Mo Xiyu said as she pulled Leng Shaotian, "Go back to bed quickly. It's really..."
Leng Shaotian forcefully pulled Mo Xiyu into his arms, holding her tightly with both hands, "Stay with me, I can't sleep without you! Okay?"
Mo Xiyu pushed Leng Shaotian away and looked at him doubtfully, "Did something happen?"
He moved his lips, subconsciously wanting to say sorry, wanting to say that he shouldn't have misunderstood her just now, he shouldn't have thought her so badly, and he shouldn't have convicted her without asking questions clearly, but the words came to his lips.
, he swallowed the apology abruptly and looked at her quietly.
"Can you go and stay with me? If you don't go home, well, go back to our home, okay?" Leng Shaotian deliberately emphasized "we".
Mo Xiyu knew what he was talking about, but she turned around, looked inside, and finally shook her head, "He is still drunk. I'm afraid what will happen at night!"
"Alas!" Leng Shaotian sighed heavily, full of endless grievances. He looked at Mo Xiyu, stood up slowly, and then walked to the sofa.
"Then I'll sleep here at night too!"
Looking at his childish look, Mo Xiyu gently covered her mouth, "Leng Shaotian, can you please stop being so childish? Xue Ruan is drunk, otherwise, I wouldn't have kept him here!"
Leng Shaotian lay down and closed his eyes, "I'm drunk too, I can't leave!" After saying that, he turned sideways and didn't look at Mo Xiyu.
"Then, if you sleep here, where should I sleep?" Mo Xiyu asked in confusion.
As if waiting for Mo Xiyu to ask this question, Leng Shaotian jumped up from the sofa, then leaned in and pointed to the empty seat next to him, "Sleep here!"
Mo Xiyu glanced at him angrily, "You're crazy. If my mother comes out and sees you, then, that's not..."
"It's okay, I'm always responsible anyway!" After saying that, he pulled Mo Xiyu over without any explanation, then put his arms around her waist and pressed against her back, feeling satisfied for a while.
Being so clingy to a man, what you can feel is probably happiness.
Mo Xiyu struggled a little and then let him go.
It might be too late, or it might be too sleepy.
The two of them didn't say a few words before their voices fell silent at the same time.
early morning
"What are these two kids doing here sleeping on the sofa in the middle of winter?" Mo Fenhua said as he walked up and called Mo Xiyu, "Xiyu, get up and go to bed!"
"No, still..." Mo Xiyu was about to refuse, then remembered something, and was about to sit up, but accidentally dropped it to the ground.
"Ah!" Because it was a floor tile, it fell straight down, which was really painful. She couldn't help but wailed.
"What's wrong?" Leng Shaotian heard the screams in his daze, and his consciousness suddenly came to his senses. He saw Mo Xiyu sitting on the ground, and then stood up and pulled her up. "Why did it fall to the ground? It's me..."
Mo Xiyu was extremely embarrassed. She raised her head and shook her head at Leng Shaotian. Then she stood up on the sofa, "Mom, um, could you please prepare two hangover soups?"
Mo Fenhua was also here, so when he saw Mo Xiyu and Leng Shaotian like this, he was not surprised at all. He just smiled and said, "Two copies? You? Or anyone else?"
Mo Xiyu scratched her hair and pointed behind her, "Xue Ruan is here too..."
"Xue Ruan? Didn't you see it?"
Mo Xiyu was puzzled, "He's not in my room?"
Mo Fenhua shook his head, "No, I just came over to wake you up, but the bed is empty!"
When Mo Xiyu heard this, he walked quickly to his room. He looked at the empty bed with slight surprise. His heart tightened slightly. He... left?
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He must have felt even more sad when he saw him like Leng Shaotian!
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but beat myself on the head several times.
After that, I contacted Xue Ruan again, and he said that he was already at the airport and preparing to go to South Africa again.
He told her to be careful and take care of herself.
There is such a kind of person who hangs out in front of you every day, but you don't think how important he is!
There is such a person, he is like a mother, nagging in your ear every day, but you don't think what he says is very pleasant!
There is a kind of person who, for more than ten years, seems to be able to escape his eyes, making you feel insecure and annoying!
But, he is such a person, when one day, he disappears without warning and then leaves again.
But you have a feeling that everything has suddenly turned gray!
He is like a ray of sunshine. When he is by your side, all you can feel is sunshine!