An's house has a big roof, at ten o'clock in the evening, An Xie climbed up from the attic, carrying two bottles of wine in his hand, the weather was very hot, An Xie's clothes were a little wet, he sat on the roof, and drank one sip at a time. Wine, I'm afraid he won't be able to quit this cup.

An's mother was sent back to the city where she used to live, and only called him once, telling him to take good care of himself.

An Xie only said goodbye and hung up the phone, the words that hurt her had already been spoken, and he couldn't take it back, and he didn't want to say sorry.

The stars in the sky were bright, much brighter than they had been seen when I was a child.

He is settling down, and he is really depressed.

A voice came from behind him, and he turned around, it was An Youqing, who was walking cautiously. An Xie smiled: "Are your legs and feet still convenient?" ”

An Youqing also smiled, sat down beside him, and nodded: "It's okay to climb this." ”

An Xie handed him a bottle of wine, An Youqing hesitated for a moment, but still took it, the wine that had just been taken out of the refrigerator was very cold.

An Xie touched the bottle with him, An Youqing was not to be outdone, he took a big sip, from his teeth to his toes, he had always been in poor health, and he couldn't touch anything cold, but since he decided to sit here, he also decided to drink with An Xie.

The wine was quickly drunk, An Xie went to hug a few more bottles, An Youqing's face blushed when he drank it, An Xie drank an extraordinary amount of wine, and his face did not change.

"Move back, I'll prepare a room for you. An Youqing grinned, in An Xie's opinion, it was not as warm as seeing him smile when he was a child.

An Xie shook his head: "No, I'll hate it in that way." ”

An Youqing squinted, put the wine bottle aside, opened another bottle by himself, he took a sip, and turned his head to look at An Xie Junxiu's side face: "What do you care about...... My mother's attitude. ”

An Xie shook his head, Su Ya's attitude, he didn't care all the time, he didn't care when he was a child, and now he doesn't care even more.

Xu was in a hurry, An Youqing coughed, An Xie patted him on the back, and then remembered that his body was not suitable for drinking, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to your body and gave you a drink." ”

An Youqing coughed badly, and his body became weaker and weaker, as if he was drunk and unwell.

When An Youqing was carried to the room, An Youqing was already drunk and about to fall asleep, and his body was very cold, An Xie covered him with a quilt and was about to pour hot water, but was stopped by An Youqing's nightmare words.

"Little Seven ......"

"Little Seven ......"

As if he was dreaming, his brows furrowed, and he reached out in a daze to grab An Xie's wrist, and An Xie was shivered by his coldness.

"Brother is here, Xiao Qi......" His miserable white lips trembled, making An Xie a little unbearable to look at.

Of course, he knew that An Youqing couldn't drink, so he just handed it to him and took it, and drank a lot, he also pretended not to care, just wanted to see how far his body had become.

If he had been on the same side as himself, he would not have entered into the life of Ho Nian like that.

His brother is not on the same side as him.

An Xie steadied his feet, looked at An Youqing's appearance, and thought of how An Youqing protected himself when he was a child, and suddenly he couldn't bear it, he shouldn't have given him so much wine.

An Xie sighed and whispered, "I'll go pour water for you." ”

"Don't go, Xiao Qi. An Youqing muttered, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at An Xie who was blurry in front of him.

"Just going to pour you water, brother. He smiled perfunctorily and tried to push his hand away, but An Youqing grabbed the ground tighter, and wanted to get up, but his body couldn't do it, he couldn't move while lying down, and he laughed at himself more and more in his heart, I can't tell how long this skin can last.

An Xie still pushed his hand away, turned around, and heard An Youqing shout with some difficulty: "Xiao Qi, brother has something to say to you." ”