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When Duan Yanqiu came back, the first thing he saw was the lights on in the room on the second floor.
Since his legs and feet were disabled, he doesn't like to be in contact with people, and prefers to be alone. The family hires all part-time workers, and the aunts and workers will never spend the night in his room.
Thinking about it this way, it really is Tong Chunxia.
Duan Yanqiu didn't know where Tong Chunxia got the key, he only left one for Chen Chen, but when did Chen Chen know Tong Chunxia so well?
When Duan Yanqiu entered the room, he saw Tong Chunxia's canvas shoes at first sight.
One was under the shoe cabinet, and the other was kicked into the middle of the living room.
Tong Chunxia may be a donkey.
He bent down and put away her shoes, put them neatly in the shoe cabinet, and then walked upstairs to the room.
The door of the room on the second floor was half-closed, and a ray of light came through.
There was no sound at all inside.
Duan Yanqiu stood at the door in a daze for a long time, after thinking about it, it seemed that he didn't even have the courage to push the door open.
Because he didn't know what Tong Chunxia was going to do.
Maybe she will cry.
What if his heart softened and he couldn't help retracting those harsh words and gave her hope again?
Unexpectedly, she only saw Tong Chunxia lying on the bed, and she didn't know how much she drank. The whole room was full of alcohol, which lingered for a long time.
She just lay on his bed, her eyes closed, and she was soundly asleep.
Her face was red and hot, and her breath smelled of alcohol. Sitting beside her, Duan Yanqiu seemed a little helpless.
I thought that I would have to harden my heart to face her slap and roll again, but at this moment, she was sleeping here so quietly, so obedient.
Duan Yanqiu sat beside her, glanced at her, and said to himself: "Tong Chunxia, ??do you always get drunk every time you break up?"
Only a slight snoring sound answered him.
Duan Yanqiu's face was tender and a little cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
"That's good, you don't have to think about anything when you're drunk, don't think about a ruthless person like me, don't think about how to get close to me in different ways, and don't regret your current choice in the future. Tong Chunxia, ??you are a very good person." Humans deserve a better life. But I'm just a useless person who doesn't deserve anything."
Duan Yanqiu's voice was very soft, suppressing a trace of pain, "This is actually quite good."
As soon as the voice fell, the lying man suddenly opened his eyes.
Even though her eyes were stained with alcohol, they were still extremely clear.
Tong Chunxia only woke up when she heard Duan Yanqiu's voice. She had something on her mind and couldn't sleep peacefully. When she heard his voice in a daze, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up.
"Duan Yanqiu, why are you here?" As soon as the words came out, Tong Chunxia realized that his voice was as hoarse as if he had sung an all-night ktv.
She looked around, but it was a completely unfamiliar room, clean, tidy, elegant, simple but full of sense of design.
?My mind was dizzy, as if some fragments were not connected.
"You were drunk, you should have gotten the keys from Chen Chen and ran to my house." Duan Yanqiu held her up in an orderly manner, "Do you still have any memories?"
Hearing Duan Yanqiu say this, memories slowly came to her mind, and at the same time, endless pain and sorrow rushed to her face.
But at this moment, Tong Chunxia is calm.
It may be the sudden awakening after drunkenness, or it may be that the small building is too quiet, her tone is very calm, as if describing something that has nothing to do with her, "Well, I remembered, we broke up again .¡±
I was speechless for a while.
The atmosphere in the house was extremely quiet, and she even heard the sound of the wind blowing through the woods outside.
"Sorry, I seem to have stained your sheets."
Duan Yanqiu always felt that Tong Chunxia's calm voice was a bit harsh. He would rather she go crazy and slap him than see her lost in this way.
Her calmness made him feel a sudden pain in his heart.
"It's okay. I'll let my aunt wash it again tomorrow." Seeing that she was about to get out of bed, Duan Yanqiu quickly reached out to help her, "You're drunk, I'll take you home."
"You also drank, forget it." Tong Chunxia forced a smile, "You should be able to get a taxi outside."
"I'll ask Ma Jian to come see you off." Duan Yanqiu said so, making a gesture to call Ma Jian, but was stopped by Tong Chunxia.
Because Ma Jian just came here to give her the keys, and probably just arrived home,One day, died alone in this magnificent house, but no one knew? "
After Tong Chunxia finished speaking, he didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed Duan Yanqiu away.
Duan Yanqiu staggered a few steps back before barely standing still. When he raised his eyes, Tong Chunxia had quickly disappeared into the night.
He didn't even bother to take his crutches, and ran out to find someone while limping.
Tong Chunxia was so drunk that he couldn't run, but he just relied on a lot of strength to hold on.
She was not clear in her mind, and she was in a panic when she went out, and she looked the same everywhere.
Ghosting, rotation.
After a few steps, she couldn't run anymore, so she randomly found a bench and sat down.
When Duan Yanqiu ran out anxiously, he found Tong Chunxia lying on the bench at the entrance of the community, still asleep.
Duan Yanqiu ran out of breath, his face flushed, he didn't notice anyone on the bench at first, and when he got closer, he saw Tong Chunxia by the light of the street lamp.
Duan Yanqiu's head was covered with sweat, half bent, looking at Tong Chunxia's sleeping face, suddenly angry and helpless.
"Tong Chunxia, ??are you a pig? Can you sleep in the open air?" Duan Yanqiu was out of breath, staring at Tong Chunxia, ??as if resigned to his fate, "I will never let you drink again."
As if thinking of something again, the corners of Duan Yanqiu's lips pursed, and his heart seemed to be throbbing.
Tonight he has already spoken to such an extent that there should be no future between the two of them.
Tong Chunxia was lying on the bench so straight, and she didn't know what she had experienced from running wildly to lying down and falling asleep.
To be honest, Tong Chunxia didn't remember it himself.
The next day she woke up on Duan Yanqiu's bed.
His head hurt like hell, as if it was about to explode, Tong Chunxia covered his head, and it took him a while to realize that this was not his home.
She tried hard to recall what happened last night, but she only remembered that she rushed out of the restaurant and had a big fight with Duan Yanqiu. Later, she drank two bottles of strong wine and came to find Duan Yanqiu¡ª¡ª
But she didn't remember anything about it later.
Why did she come to see Duan Yanqiu last night? What the hell did she say again? What else happened between them? Also, why is she here?
So is this Duan Yanqiu's room?
She vaguely remembered the intermittent quarrels between her and Duan Yanqiu.
I still remember the feeling of heart throbbing.
Tong Chunxia's mind was muddled, she hummed a few times in discomfort, and then heard footsteps coming from outside.
Duan Yanqiu politely knocked on the door before coming in, and saw her sitting on the bed scratching her head, her hair in the shape of a chicken coop, muttering indistinctly, as if she was on the verge of going berserk.
Duan Yanqiu stood at the door and asked, "I made porridge, do you want some?"
Tong Chunxia looked up, eyes confused, "Why am I here?"
"Don't you even remember?"
She shook her head, "I only remember what happened outside the restaurant."
"You took my key from Chen Chen last night, and then came to my house to find me. When I came back, you were already asleep."
Seeing Duan Yanqiu's seriousness, Tong Chunxia was a little skeptical, but she was suffering from drinking the big fragments, and she didn't know the truth.
"Get up and tidy up, it's time for breakfast." Duan Yanqiu urged again.
Tong Chunxia always felt that something was wrong.
Didn't the two of them have a big fight last night? Why is the atmosphere wrong today?
How does this look like a jealous enemy?
The enemy also brought breakfast?
Why is it more like a couple fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed?
The sound of "Zi Zi" frying eggs came from outside, and then the aroma wafted over, which made Tong Chunxia feel refreshed all at once.
Don't worry about him, let's fill his stomach first.
What's more, there is no legal provision that stipulates that couples who have broken up must pinch each other as soon as they meet. She is a decent person, if we break up, we can still be friends politely.
Having made up his mind, Tong Chunxia simply cleaned himself up and got up from the bed.
Duan Yanqiu said outside: "There are toothbrushes for guests under the cabinet in the bathroom."
Tong Chunxia brushed her teeth indiscriminately without taking off her shoes. She checked that the floor was clean and walked barefoot to the restaurant.
Duan Yanqiu saw that she was sitting at the dining table obediently, like a child in a kindergarten waiting for dinner. He felt that Tong Chunxia was very angry and funny.
It's funny when it's cute.
His teeth are sharp and sharp, and he is very angry when he irritates him with harsh words and pokes his heart.
Duan Yanqiu made porridge, fried eggs and whole wheat bread. A great mix of Chinese and Western styles.
Tong Chunxia was suffocating in his heart and didn't want to show it, so he decided to be indifferent.
Without waiting for Duan Yanqiu to serve, she ate it herself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The times are funny.
His teeth are sharp and sharp, and he is very angry when he irritates him with harsh words and pokes his heart.
Duan Yanqiu made porridge, fried eggs and whole wheat bread. A great mix of Chinese and Western styles.
Tong Chunxia was suffocating in his heart and didn't want to show it, so he decided to be indifferent.
Without waiting for Duan Yanqiu to serve, she ate it herself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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