It took three men three full hours to eat the same meal.
When he came back, Yifan Lu was holding one in one hand.
He smelled of alcohol.
They were about to stand next to Qingqing's bed, but Mu Mu blocked them, "Get out, get out, don't pollute the environment after drinking for so long."
Luo Jian broke away from Lu Yifan's hand, walked forward crookedly, stretched out his hand to press Mu Mu's shoulder, and said with a look of reluctance: "Mu Mu, let me have a few words with Qingqing. I'll tell you a few words this afternoon.
It’s time to leave.”
There was a strong smell of alcohol on his breath as he spoke.
Mu Mu looked at him, with those deep and keen eyes, the sadness and pain in them could only be revealed so boldly when he was drunk.
She nodded, "Okay."
Then he supported him and walked to the bed.
He lifted up the quilt hanging on the edge of the bed and helped Luo Jian sit down. "You tell her, let's go out first."
As she spoke, she turned around and winked at Yifan Lu.
Lu Yifan understood, hugged Xue Hu's waist and dragged him outside, "Let's go out first."
"Boss, you...can't do this." Xuehu pushed Yifan Lu away, his body trembling, "I tell you, I will not give up Qingqing to him."
He burped and continued: "It doesn't matter if I let go. I'm afraid that Qingqing will live a hard life and that he won't be happy. If Colonel Luo can make her happy and smooth down the high threshold of their family,
If you can make Qingqing worry-free for the rest of her life, I will make it happen."
His eyes were slightly red.
Feeling that he was unsteady, he took a few steps back and walked to the sofa. He sat down and nestled into the sofa. He covered his face with his hands, as if he felt uncomfortable.
"I can't understand her mind either. She looks stupid, but actually she understands very well. I... just want her to live a simpler life."
"It's just that..."
The more he spoke, the lower his voice became.
Then breathe evenly.
Mu Mu's eyes were red, still lingering on Xue Hu's words.
Lu Yifan came over and hugged her shoulders, glanced sideways at Luo Jian on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and whispered to Mu Mu: "Let's go out first."
"Yeah." Mu Mu sniffed, walked to the sofa, took a blanket and put it on Xuehu's body.
He was usually too tired from work, and his professional instinct kept him from sleeping deeply for a long time. On rare occasions when he got drunk, he slept very soundly, and even snored evenly.
Exit the room.
Luo Jian wrapped Qingqing's hand in his palm, lowered his head and chuckled, "Qingqing, you don't know, I often look at your little hands in a daze when typing on the keyboard, so flexible."
After a pause, he looked at Zhao Qingqing's face again, with an apologetic smile in his deep eyes, "Forgive me for not daring to hand you my hand when you wanted me to reach out to you."
I know you must have had times when you wanted me to reach out to you.
"Silly girl, wake up quickly. Xia Youchuan is a good person. Although he is glib and looks unreliable, he really loves you."
The clock on the wall kept ticking.
Like their heartbeat.
Xuehu held Qingqing's hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss.
Goodbye Qingqing, it’s time for me to let go completely.
"how about you?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came into his ears.
Luo Jian was slightly startled and looked at Zhao Qingqing's face again.
Her eyes were still closed.
Could it be that he was hallucinating just now?
The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, which were bright and dark.
Luo Jian was so shocked that he forgot to be happy and looked blankly at the person on the bed.
