Fortunately, Cui Jincheng's eyes only had invisible blackness and no other emotions.
That's enough.
Qin Fang filled their glasses, picked up the glasses and clinked them on Cui Jincheng's glasses:
"Mr. Cui, thank you, I'll respect you first."
I sniffed my head and drank it in one sip.
Cui Jincheng also picked up the wine and drank it all in one go.
"I'm not that good, and you're not bad either," he said.
Qin Fang helped him fill his glass again:
"I know I'm not bad, I'm capable, beautiful and young, and I'll live a good life."
Her eyes were still wet and she smiled beautifully.
"I'm not afraid of anything. I will make money hard and make a lot of money. If it's the ending of a lonely life, I will choose a beautiful place to die."
Cui Jincheng nodded: "It's nothing wrong with leaving like this."
Cui Jincheng naturally has more say in life and death.
"Zhezhe's mother was less than eighty kilograms left in the end. When I held her, I felt like I was holding a skeleton."
This is the first time Cui Jincheng talks to someone about Qi Man.
He was very calm and had no sadness, just as the days he was with Qi Man were played back in his mind every day, so when he suddenly mentioned it to someone, he didn't even miss it in his eyes.
Will you miss someone who loves you every day?
Of course not.
In Cui Jincheng, Qi Man and him had already been in harmony with each other.
Qin Fang listened quietly. Apart from envy, she couldn't even be jealous of Qi Man.
"She left in pain, and in the end I couldn't even recognize her, so she just hugged Zhezhe and refused to let go."
"She said she was very sorry that life was too short and she didn't have time to do anything."
Qin Fang couldn't help but say, "But she made you think about it all your life."
Cui Jincheng pulled the corner of his lips:
"What's the use? No matter how much money I earn, she can't spend a minute, no matter how great the achievements I have achieved, she can't see it, and she can't grow up with the children I have worked so hard to have. If it were you, how would you choose?"
"I choose to live well." Qin Fang said without hesitation.
"But she is dead, and if I forget her soon, she will be so pitiful."
Cui Jincheng raised his wine glass to Qin Fang:
"Life well."
Qin Fang: "..."
It turns out that this person is encouraging himself?
"Living well." Qin Fang's tears finally remained, but he smiled and said, "Jing is living well."
Cui Jincheng: "Life well."
This was probably the most enjoyable time for Cui Jincheng to drink. The depression caused by the unhappiness during the day had already dissipated. He pulled off his tie and unbuttoned the two buttons on the top of the collar, and relaxed.
The result of relaxation was that the two of them turned back to the hotel next door, checked in, and went to bed.
The next day, Qin Fang woke up and found that he and Cui Jincheng were lying in the same bed. Her brain was stuck for a full minute before she came to her senses.
She didn't panic, after all, the two had already slept countless times.
The memories of last night were all turned into fragments, and I couldn’t tell who started first. I just remember that they started kissing when they entered the elevator, kissed all the way into the ward, and then dried firewood...
Cui Jincheng was still sleeping and his breathing was stable.
Qin Fang was pillowing his arm, feeling a little reluctant to get up.
But she had to get up. After all, the two of them had broken up. Last night, they were just drunk and messed up. It was enough for her to be embarrassed, and there was no need to make both of them embarrassed.
She reached out and touched Cui Jincheng's face gently, and then kissed him on the lips like a thief.
Then quietly got up and left.
When the door closed, Cui Jincheng opened his eyes.