Chapter 50: A Drunk, a Wake Up (1)
Mo Wushuang later left the airport with a wicked smile on his face, to the surprise of John and Twilight.
At this time, Mo Wushuang in Paris could still smile with unwarranted desolation, however, the Han Ming Dynasty in China was already so painful that his heart was entangled, and the injury brought to him by such a love was fatal.
Mo Wushuang's departure without attachment, at least in Han Mingchao's view, she left without attachment, this incident caused him a big blow, and when he put down the very important shareholder meeting and rushed to the airport that day, the scene he saw was enough to make him collapse.
In Han Mingchao's view, Mo Wushuang is really in love with Twilight Sun, so he can show such ruthlessness to him, the scene at the airport yesterday has been replayed in Han Mingchao's mind, how can he not erase the affection that Twilight Yang and Mo Wushuang showed at the airport, making him feel so dazzling, making his eyeballs hurt for a long time.
Han Mingchao always thought that Mo Wushuang deliberately avoided him because of the misunderstanding between each other and the fate of Li Mingfen's family, so that she and himself could not get close, but after the scene at the airport was shown, Han Mingchao understood that there was a twilight sun between himself and Mo Wushuang, and in Han Mingchao's view, it was Mo Wushuang who had a new love and forgot his old love, so his heart was broken and his heart hurt.
Han Mingchao would never understand that there is still an emotion in this world called tangled, and the emotion between him Han Mingchao and Mo Wushuang is tangled, a kind of entanglement that cannot be resolved, and when many misunderstandings arise, it causes a bunch of messes that cannot be unraveled.
The more Han Mingchao sat in the office, the more irritated he became, the night had fallen, and he should have gone home from work at this time, but he was left alone in this empty office building, in order to work overtime, in order to numb his nerves.
However, looking at the pile of papers on the desk, the more he looked at it, the more upset he became, the more he looked at it, the more headache he became, he grabbed all the documents and threw them into the air, he wanted to throw away all the troubles, looking at the documents flying in the office, his heart became even more annoyed.
Why sometimes the more he wants to distract himself, the more he can't be distracted, he feels that in his mind, how can he not erase Mo Wushuang's figure, the more he wants to forget, but the clearer that figure, the brighter those smiles, he feels that Mo Wushuang has become an indelible cinnabar in his heart.
Forget her, you must forget her, Han Mingchao kept shouting in his heart, but his consciousness didn't listen to himself at all, the more he thought about it, the clearer the image, Han Mingchao was annoyed by his incompetence, he slammed his fist on the desk, and suddenly his clenched fist broke the skin on the back of his hand because of too much force.
He felt that he had become numb, and the bursts of pain in his hands had allowed him to ignore it, because he felt that his heart was even more painful, a pain that could not be described in words, and this pain could make people feel helpless and numb.
Han Mingchao got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, looking at the lights outside the window, and his heart was dim, a woman, all of his hearts were entangled like this, Han Mingchao felt that he was really useless, he didn't know that he would also be heartbroken for a woman, this feeling he can now deeply experience.
Han Mingchao felt that at this time, he had to forget Mo Wushuang, no matter what way he used, he had to forget Mo Wushuang, he wanted to forget that the best medicine for a person is time, and now time is not enough, so the more direct way is to get himself drunk, and then fall asleep.
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Xu's number, he knew that the person he needed most at this time was this dead friend: "Li Xu, where are you!"
"Working overtime in the editorial department, Han Shao, what's wrong with you? I won't be in pain again because of broken love today!" Li Xu knew that Han Mingchao would not call him normally, but every time he called, it would definitely be no good thing.
"Overtime, we'll see you at the bar at night!" Han Mingchao didn't want to give Li Xu another chance to be wordy, because he knew that Li Xu would find a lot of reasons, and he really wanted to find a friend to accompany him to get drunk at this time?
Li Xu heard Han Mingchao on the other end of the phone say that he was going to the bar! He knew that Han Mingchao must be in a bad mood at this time, otherwise, with his character, he would not go to the bar, because he is a person who hates noise.
However, he really has a lot of things waiting for him to deal with today, and he hasn't sorted out the manuscript of the album yet, this issue, the costume editor's illustrations, he feels that he is not very satisfied, and he has to personally select and match, he has no time to accompany Han Mingchao to the bar now!
"Ming Chao, I really can't go with you tonight, you go home and go to sleep, there is nothing to do, I am really working overtime, there are a lot of things to deal with!" Li Xu explained a lot to Han Mingchao, he didn't deliberately not accompany him, if these things are not handled tonight, tomorrow's work will not be able to be carried out.
"You and I are friends, you have to come out!" Han Mingchao didn't want to listen to any explanation from Li Xu, he wanted to take a friend to drink, he just wanted to get drunk and have a good time.
"Ming Chao, it's really not good tonight, there are still a lot of things that haven't been dealt with, ...... tomorrow night" Li Xu didn't finish speaking, Han Mingchao cut off the phone neatly, he was in a bad mood tonight, and when he met Li Xu like this, Han Mingchao's mood was even worse.
Li Xu cut off his phone because of Han Mingchao's sudden interruption, he already felt that Han Mingchao's mood was not ordinarily bad, if it was changed in normal times, he would definitely have a conversation with him, but today he stopped talking to him about anything.
Li Xu looked at the pile of documents and pictures to be processed on the table, and glanced at the mobile phone that was still in his hand a few times, he was still very worried about the abnormality of Han Mingchao tonight, so he grabbed the car keys on the desk and rushed to the drunken bar.
Because, Li Xu knew that Mo Wushuang had already gone to Paris, and he knew that Han Mingchao must be upset about Mo Wushuang's departure, and Li Xu didn't know how long it would take Han Mingchao to forget Mo Wushuang, a woman.
Han Mingchao had a lot of reasons because of Li Xu's overtime, and he didn't say anything anymore? He directly pressed the phone and rushed to the drunken bar, his car was speeding all the way, and the smoke and dust were billowing everywhere he went, but he wanted to lose himself in these smoke and dust.