Li Shengxia was taken aback quickly, and held him back: "Mo Nianchen, how are you Mo Nianchen!?"
Inaudible, her call seemed to be inaudible at all.
The taste of alcohol rushing into the brain for a moment seemed to push him into hell, making him feel a splitting headache...
He seemed to see the tension in her eyes, he wanted to reach out and caress her face, and wanted to know if this was an illusion.
'Xiaxia, will you be nervous for me? Do you care about me? Do you care if I am dead or alive? '
'Actually, I have been looking for a shoulder to let me sleep well...'
'Don't think about anything, don't remember anything, don't regret, don't pursue...'
'Just close your eyes and rest for a while, just fine...'
"Mo Nianchen!"
Li Shengxia called him silently.
She knew it! How could he be completely fine after drinking so much alcohol! She knew he couldn't be all right!
Oh my! How did he do it! How to say goodbye to Sheng Kai calmly, and walk away casually in front of everyone!
Can't he treat himself better!
madman!
Mo Nianchen, this lunatic! !
Super madman invincible in the universe!
There are only things he wants and things he doesn't want to do in the world, nothing he can't do.
Even if you can't hold on any longer, you have to pretend that you don't have anything to do and don't let yourself reveal your weakness in front of anyone.
This is him.
This is Mo Nianchen...
"I'm fine! I'll go by myself... Myself..."
"Mo Nianchen! Can you not be so aggressive!"
"Xia Xia... You smell like Xia Xia, are you Xia Xia?"
"Um."
"Xia Xia... I'm dreaming again, how could you care about me... I'm not drunk, I just, only in my dream can I see you who care about me..."
"!!!" Li Shengxia's heart suddenly tightened.
"I want to learn to forget you... but I can't learn... I want to learn to love you... but I..."
But I seem... I still can't learn...
When he said this, he actually started to sob, and Li Shengxia was shocked.
Is this the legendary drunkenness? Why does Mo Nianchen, who has always been aloof and domineering, act like a child when he is drunk crazy...
Li Shengxia stopped the car and helped Mo Nianchen who was so drunk to get into the car and drove in the direction of the hotel.
"Mo Nianchen, get in the car quickly... Be careful, I will support you..."
"I'm okay... Don't have to be kind. When I wake up from the dream, I will snub me again. I'm really fed up... Li Shengxia, your heart is made of stone, right?"
Mo Nianchen, who had a miserable face just now, suddenly changed his face.
Li Shengxia bit her lip helplessly: "... Mo Nianchen, don't you go crazy, okay!? Sit down... Mr. Driver, please drive to the Emperor Heritage Hotel."
The car is on the road.
Mo Nianchen frowned coldly, and said vaguely:
"Don't worry about me, stay away from me, I'm not drunk, let alone crazy, I am very clear, if you want to get out, just let me get away, don't let me find it again, get out... vomit..."
He threw up her all over.
Li Shengxia frowned anxiously. She really didn't know why he was so crazy today, let alone why he felt so distressed.
"How could I leave you alone! You bastard..." Li Shengxia took a breath: If you really want me to get out of here, don't just do such inexplicable things casually and disturb other people's hearts, bastard, bastard, bastard! !
His fingers suddenly pressed her shoulder blades, looked at her eyes, frowned, and uttered two words: "Cry?"
She bit her lip and said, "I didn't!"
He suddenly apologized, "I didn't mean to throw up on you on purpose, sorry..."
"It's not because of this!" It's not because of this that I want to cry!
"Do you like me? Xia Xia..." Mo Nianchen said here, vomiting again.
Li Shengxia quickly slapped him on the back: "It's not the time to talk about this. Let's find a chance to have a good conversation, okay?"
"What to talk about, what can I talk about with you!? Except for falling in love with you, I don't want to talk to you about anything!"
"!!!"
"Oh..."
"Mo Nianchen, are you okay...?"
Mo Nianchen fell asleep...
Li Shengxia only feels confused...
Boom...
Boom...
The sky is still raining...
She helped him into the presidential suite of the Emperor Heritage Hotel, saw herself in a panic, went to wash up.
And he vomited so dimly...
She thought for a while, hit the hot water, and wiped him with a hot towel.
His clothes were also soiled, she thought for a while, reached out and unbuttoned his clothes...
One, two, three...
She didn't know why she was messed up like this.
She knew that he was drunk and unconscious, maybe she didn't even remember what he said tonight. But her heart was messed up, messed up.
It seems that I can no longer walk by his side casually, pretending that nothing has happened...
It seems that he can no longer push him away indifferently, pretending that he doesn't know what he is for.
"If you can't learn it, don't love me... Just don't love me?" She whispered softly.
It’s been a long time since I had such an intimate act with him...
Help him to lie down, unbutton his clothes, and wipe his body...
She did these things with him a long time ago, but now when I think about it, she feels that her whole heart is trembling as uncomfortable.
The most familiar stranger...
If you are really unfamiliar, how can you look at him and still feel...
She took off his dirty clothes, wiped his body, saw the scar on his chest, and remembered the bullet he had blocked for her.
She wiped it slowly, then his arm, all the way down, then his finger.
Slender and clean fingers, with her familiar taste, his fingers, once stroked her face, once gently rubbed her hair, once tightly held her hand, once tightly embraced her...
Also, the tail finger of the right hand, because she had been out of the body...
Does this man really love her? If it's not true, why do you do so much for her. If it is true, why do you want to hurt her again and again.
Even though she had used it for ten years, she still couldn't really understand him, even a little...
Maybe it was because he was too easy to feel soft-hearted, so he grabbed her weakness and treated her like this. She knew it, but she was still stupid.
Finally wiped him off, she stretched out her hand and touched his face. His outline was still what she was familiar with, but it was more mature and profound than before.
The best man, the worst man, the man who wants to get rid of the most, the man who makes her want to stop the most...