Cheng Ye pinched the phone, dialed the Xu family, and informed Xu Qinghe's parents that Xu Qinghe was here tonight.

Then he turned back to the chair behind his desk and sat down, he leaned back in his chair, his hand holding the cigarette rested on the arm of the chair, and when one cigarette was lit, he lit another cigarette and smoked quietly.

Hearing movement from downstairs, he got up and went downstairs.

Xu Qinghe was wearing a bathrobe, standing next to the wine rack, holding a bottle opener in his hand, the wine bottles were broken and scattered on the ground, and the wine was dripping all over the ground.

She lowered her head and stared blankly, half unresponsive.

Cheng Ye walked over quickly, pulled her aside, and then snatched the corkscrew from her hand, looked at her and was silent for two seconds before asking gently, "Want to drink?"

Xu Qinghe nodded, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Yes." ”

"Go and sit next to you, I'll dispose of the broken bottle first, and then I'll open it for you. ”

Xu Qinghe didn't respond, and silently walked to the sofa and sat down.

Cheng Ye went to get the tools, dealt with the mess on the ground, and then reopened the bottle of low-alcohol red wine and poured it into the wine decanter, as soon as he put the wine decanter on the coffee table, Xu Qinghe directly picked it up and poured a full cup into the wine glass.

She frowned, drank the whole glass in one gulp, then poured another full one, and took another sip.

Cheng Ye watched her drink and didn't open his mouth to stop her.

Xu Qinghe's parents have been very strict with her since she was a child, so she has not behaved out of the ordinary since she was a child.

Two glasses of red wine are already her limit.

Sure enough, after a while, Xu Qinghe's expression was already slowly in a trance, she stared at Cheng Ye for a while, the wine glass in her hand fell on the coffee table mat, she staggered up and walked to Cheng Ye.

Xu Qinghe's eyes were red, he bit his lip and asked slightly: "Is it because I have always refused to give it to you, so you slept with Lin Yang?"

Cheng Ye considered the wording, but before he could speak, Xu Qinghe suddenly untied the strap of the bathrobe, and when she was about to take it off, Cheng Ye suddenly got up, pressed her hand, and then tied the strap back.

Xu Qinghe looked at him and began to cry again, his whole body was twitching, and his voice was restrained and suppressed, "You don't want me...... Why? Is Lin Yang prettier and better than me, do you like her?"

Cheng Ye took her into his arms, stroked the back of her neck with his fingers, and said lightly, "No." Qinghe, I'm not unwilling to ask you, you're drunk now, you're not sober, I'm afraid you'll regret it when you wake up. ”

Xu Qinghe shook his head in his arms, "No, I won't regret it." Aye, I love you, I love you!"

"Good. ”

Cheng Ye bent down and hugged Xu Qinghe upstairs.

......

Lin Yang stayed in the study for two days, she sat in front of the drawing board, holding a paint plate in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, and the paper sandwiched on the drawing board was filled with oppressive colors, which was very abstract, and it was completely impossible to see what she was painting.

She stared at the paper silently for a long time, as if her soul had been absorbed into it, and only a wooden shell was left to sit.

The mobile phone rang, Lin Yang came back to her senses, she put down the things in her hand, took off her gloves, picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, and then clicked answer.

"Sister, when are you coming back?"

On the other side of the phone, it was a boy's voice, crisp and immature.

Lin Yang hooked his lips and smiled, "What, miss me?"

"Well, my brother and I miss you, sister, will you come back soon?"

Lin Yang's smile froze, she looked out the window, it was raining in City C today, and the weather was gloomy, but it was still as hot as ever.

She has lived in this city for fifteen years since she was born, but she didn't expect to return to this city after ten years, and she couldn't find any familiarity with it.

"Okay, I miss you too. ”

Hanging up the phone, Lin Yang went to the bathroom, when she caught a glimpse of the sanitary napkins on the shelf, she suddenly thought of something, she picked up her phone and looked at the date.

August 18th.

Five days late.