The meal with two lovers and a beautiful buddy was finally over, and my heart was ups and downs. Yaoyao was about to go to work in the company and finally "Let's talk about it then" for the time being. The little episode of Qianhui's fuss made me feel very sad, but my heart calmed down. Maybe it's really time to make a decision, otherwise, there will be too many people who will be hurt by me.

Xie Zhuying drove away by herself. Yaoyao and I sat in Xiaoyu's car and she took us home. I thought silently, and Yaoyao looked at me timidly without saying a word. I knew she was very scared. Although Qianhui was the most innocent, Yaoyao was the most helpless. There was nothing left to her to catch except my hands.

When I arrived downstairs of my new home, I turned around and looked at Yaoyao, stroked her shoulders, and said, "Yaoyao, you go upstairs and go home by yourself. I won't be with you today. I have to deal with something." Yaoyao was disappointed and shocked at first, then nodded as if he had some insight and smiled at me. I leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Go."

Yaoyao said parting with Xiaoyu, got out of the car and left silently. I watched her weak and helpless back, the wind blew her ponytail swaying everywhere, and the back of her clothes was lifted up by the wind from time to time. I felt a heart-wrenching pain. Is Yaoyao in front of me still the rude and invincible little girl at the time? All these changes are my sins!

I got out of the car and sat in the front passenger seat, and said to Xiaoyu: "Drive and take me home."

Xiaoyu glanced at me and started the car silently. After a while, she said to me with some concern: "This weekend is the day for your sister to get married. Cheng Dong, you should think about it again." I sighed and said: "Xiaoyu, don't you think that it will be more cruel and ruthless when my sister gets married after getting married?"

"But……"

"Xiaoyu! You don't need it anymore. Qianhui must have known everything! I'm with her, and every day I live like acting, and I don't want to live another day! You saw Yaoyao's appearance just now. She felt so uncomfortable. Since Qianhui came back, including today, I have only met her five times in total, and it took only 40 minutes to be alone. I have thought it through clearly. Anyway, someone will have to be hurt. I can't let you and Yaoyao be hurt, right?"

After a moment of silence, Xiaoyu sighed and said, "Cheng Dong, I understand your mood, but in fact I feel the same. I am sorry for your lover, not only you, but also me. Moreover, I am sorry to Yaoyao." I smiled bitterly and comforted, "Xiaoyu, stop thinking about it, you have never asked for anything. What's wrong with you? All of this is my own fault in the final analysis, and now it's time for me to face it. Don't worry, I will solve it. No one can live like this for the rest of his life."

Xiaoyu glanced at me, sighed, and said nothing. I was speechless all the way, Xiaoyu drove the car to the door of my community and stopped. I glanced at Xiaoyu and prepared to get off.

"Cheng Dong!"

I turned my head, Xiaoyu stroked my face with both hands, leaned over and kissed me in the mouth, looked into my eyes and said, "You have thought about it, let go, I will push you behind you, and I will carry it with you when the sky falls."

A huge emotion stirred in my heart, and I was very moved. I nodded at Xiaoyu, kissed her on the forehead, and I turned around and got out of the car and left resolutely.

The road home is not far, but I am walking slower and slower. The firm determination brought to me by Xiaoyu turned into heavy legs. Xie Zhuying was right, and it was really difficult to let Qianhui and I say the word divorce. For a moment, I hesitated again. When I arrived at the door of my house, I didn’t even have the courage to open the door. I closed my eyes and calmed down my emotions. The soft and helpless back in Yaoyaofeng once again appeared in front of me, and Xiaoyu’s eyes that were always selfless and unseeking. I sighed, gritted my teeth, and opened the door.

Qianhui had already come back one step ahead of me, lying on the sofa, with a towel covering her face, looking like she was not seeing the light of day. I walked closer and said, "Qianhui, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. Maybe I'm drinking a little too much in the afternoon and I feel a little dizzy." Qianhui pulled off the towel from her face, sat up and looked at me and said, "Why are you back so early?"

"Oh, I'm back right after dinner." I sat beside her, looked at her, coughed and said, "Qianhui, I think...I want to discuss something with you."

Qianhui looked at me and suddenly turned her head away, looking a little flustered, as if she knew what I wanted to say. Then she stood up, put her hair on her temples together, and said without looking at me: "Cheng Dong, I...I'm still dizzy! I...I'm going to go to bed first. If you have something to do, let me tell me another day." After that, she turned around and walked towards the bedroom in a panic.

I got up and grabbed her hand, and said, "Qianhui, listen to me, I--"

Unfortunately, I didn't even finish a word, because Qianhui took advantage of my pull and suddenly turned around and hooked my neck and kissed my mouth.

A kiss to love—

Qianhui hooked my neck with her hands, Chuchu looked at me with pitiful eyes and said, "Husband, my head is really dizzy now. If you have anything to do, let me tell me another day, okay?...Please!"

It's over! My determination, which was just aroused by the light rain, instantly melted into snow water. I sighed inwardly, looked at Qianhui's tender eyes, and said helplessly: "I... I'm actually nothing big, so why don't you go and rest first. I... I'll agree with you another day."

Qianhui looked at me, smiled mischievously, kissed me "pop" on my face, and turned around and jumped into the bedroom like a bird.

I sighed, sat down on the sofa dejectedly, and smiled bitterly in my heart. Qianhui, Qianhui, I was really defeated by you, I really admire you. The first time I called my husband, the first time I begged me, the first time I acted coquettish, the first time I was the first time, and at that moment, what did you think of? How could I not be defeated!

I was extremely depressed. Thinking of Xiaoyu and Yaoyao, or Qianhui, they had to suffer with me. I couldn't help but hate my incompetence and weakness. I was so failed! Although Qianhui grasped my weakness and won another round, I knew that her mood would not be much stronger. It's only about four o'clock in the afternoon, and I believe she can sleep! Alas, it seems that our acting days have to continue for the time being!

I sat alone on the sofa, sighing and having nothing to do. After thinking about it, I decided to drown my sorrows by drinking. I found some leftovers, peanuts, ham sausages, etc. in the refrigerator, and then went to the balcony to carry a box of small Baker beer.

I sat alone on the sofa smoking, drinking, depressed, and upset. I don’t know how long it took, because I was too lazy to look at the time, but I knew it was already dark outside the window. I don’t know how many cigarettes I smoked, and half of the wine had been drunk. At this time, the bedroom door opened, Qianhui walked out wearing a nightgown and a blanket outside, looked at me with reproach and love, and sighed slightly.

Qianhui walked over and sat beside me, picked up a bottle of beer and opened it. I looked at her and said with my tongue, "What are you doing?" Qianhui glanced at me and said, "What are you doing?" He said, "What are you doing, drink with you." After that, he raised the bottle and poured it into a sip. I said, "Aren't you dizzy? You still drink!" Qianhui glanced at me and said indifferently: "I'm not dizzy now. Why, can't you?" I said, "Then, let's do it." After that, I grabbed the bottle and wanted to drink again.

"Wait a minute, don't drink it first." Qianhui grabbed my wine bottle.]

"What are you doing, why don't you let me drink?"

Qianhui smiled and said, "It's boring to drink too much like this. Why don't we play a game? Whoever loses will drink? How about that?" I asked, "What game?" Qianhui pondered for a moment and said, "Don't you like poetry? Let's just play poetry and verses? If you can't pick it up, you will lose. Only if you lose, you can drink it. OK?"

"The poem is full of the dragon?! Then aren't you sure you lose?" I smiled disdainfully.

"How do you know I'm sure I'm going to lose? Let me tell you, I used to be very good at poetry, but I just have too busy working in the past few years and have no time to read it. Maybe I'm better than you!" Qianhui said unconvincedly.

"real?"

"If you don't accept it, you will know if Bibi!" Qianhui was using the provocation method.

"Compare... let's compare. I guarantee you will lose." I thought to myself, "You are the only one, you still want to compete with me!"

"Okay, then I'll start first." Qianhui lowered her head and thought for a while, and said, "I'll get drunk tonight, right?"

I smiled and said, "This is so easy. I will look at the sword when I am drunk and dream of blowing the horns and camping." After hearing me, Qianhui murmured to myself: "Beijing - Yingying's shadow is strong, what is good for?" After thinking for a long time, Qianhui said, "Well, I laugh at me for being passionate and having a beautiful hair early. How about it?"

"What should I laugh at me for being passionate, I'm just blind! People who are passionate should laugh at me for being passionate, you are wrong, drink a bar!"

"Oh." Qianhui raised the bottle and fed several large mouthfuls. After smearing her mouth, Qianhui said again: "I'll get up again..."

I quickly interrupted, "Wait?! Still playing? You can't stand me, stop playing." Qianhui glared at her eyes and said, "No, if you win, you won't play, you must play. Listen, I'm up." After that, Qianhui said again, "If you don't drink, everyone will get drunk, right?"

"Why is it the word drunk again?"

"What? Isn't it possible? Oh, by the way, what's the matter with the lights in the drunken sentence just now? You can't be right anymore, and the poems are not allowed to be repeated!"

I smiled and said, "You won't be troubled if you don't repeat it. Listen, I won't laugh at you with flowers in your drunkenness. It's so pitiful that spring is like a person getting old."

Qianhui said: "Hehe, this is easy. I know everything is empty when I get old, but I am sad that I can't see the same thing as Jiuzhou. How about it?"

I laughed and said, "What's the matter of time when I get old? I know everything is empty. I'm dead. I know everything is empty. You're wrong again. Come and drink!" Qianhui grimaced at me mischievously, and then said, "There's a wine, the Qiankun is drunk, and the word "drunk" is still the word "drunk", right, you're drunk to death, it depends on how you are right!"

"Don't laugh at me when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from wars in ancient times?"

"I will be on the top of the mountain and overlook all the mountains."

"I listen to the spring rain in the small building overnight, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty."

"The flowers fall and people die, and they don't know."

"Know people, but not the heart."

“…………”

“…………”

In this way, Qianhui and I were drinking with each other, while talking to the poem. Qianhui was really not good, and she lost almost ten times. She soon killed half of the remaining dozen bottles of wine. Qianhui usually had average alcohol tolerance. After so much wine, she was already confused, and I almost drank high. Later, we couldn't talk about any poems. The two of them talked nonsense, sometimes laughing, sometimes hugging, and often snatching the drinks. Until all the wine was drunk, Qianhui finally "was drunk on the sofa and let you laugh."

It's already late at night!

I shook my heavy head hard and looked at the drunk Qianhui. She was sleeping properly. Her little face under the influence of alcohol was as beautiful as peach blossoms, but she used her hands to stroke her stomach from time to time, frowned, revealing a painful look. Looking at Qianhui's uncomfortable look, I unconsciously stroked her face, feeling extremely distressed, and tears were almost falling. Qianhui drank this way, all for me!

I sighed a long time, reached out to hold her waist, trying to carry her from the sofa to the bedroom. But my current state is that I just swayed and swayed, so how could I hug a drunk like a dead person? As soon as I took a step, I sat down on the floor with a "thump". Fortunately, the only trace of consciousness in my mind played a role when I fell to the ground. I was afraid that Qianhui would fall, so I subconsciously tried my best to hold her in my arms, and then I didn't throw her to the ground.
Chapter completed!