"Love...... Love you?" As if swallowed by a walnut, the defenseless Kong Huan suffocated, his heart contracted, his eyes widened, and he didn't know how to react in an instant.

The bitterness at the corners of his lips subsided, Cheng Shaobai's faint eyes stared at the little woman who was speechless, and a spark suddenly crossed in his groggy mind, short and bright, he threw away all his thoughts with his drowsy thoughts, but he also understood something in an instant, "Do you love me?

"You...... How could I possibly fall in love with you, I ...... I just don't want you to destroy my brother's ......" stubbornly denied it, but her heart was shattered and "thumped", making her desperately realize that her heart was ruthlessly pierced, and the man who pierced it was light and light, except for surprise, obviously without the slightest emotion.

The elegant long fingers pinched the wine glass, the faint eyes deepened little by little, and the thoughts that were thrown away were gradually pulled back, Cheng Shaobai hooked his lips self-deprecatingly, he couldn't imagine that a powerful little woman had thoughts about herself, he couldn't expect and couldn't predict, "Kong Huan ......, "Don't love me, I have lost the ability to love anyone...... Before the words could be spoken, Kong Huan had already shouted urgently, covering his words with his own voice.

Cheng Shaobai...... Don't get me wrong, you're thinking too much...... How could I ...... Love...... How can it be...... You think too much......" stammered in denial, Kong Huan suddenly turned her head to look at the bar, casually picked up the wine on the counter and poured it into her mouth, her slender neck was raised high, looking stiff but indicating that she did not bow her head or face, her eyes fell on the black ceiling.

Either the action of raising his head to drink is too chic, or Cheng Shaobai would rather choose to pretend not to know, so he can not face it, so he also picked up the wine glass, and when he looked up, it was also a full glass, so that the hot amber liquid flowed in his throat, and the burning in his cavity made him blur.

If you don't know, you can live in your own world, you can live in your own world, appear quiet and plain, have yourself, Cheng Shaobai chose to live in his own small world at this moment, this world, rejected everyone, including the stubborn little girl in front of him.

Swallowing the wine with a "grunt", Kong Huan smiled at Cheng Shaobai as if relieved, snapped his fingers at the bar in a chic manner, and motioned for him to pour the wine.

Slightly hooked his lips, Cheng Shaobai watched the bartender pour the wine in silence, until Kong Huan swallowed the wine into his stomach again and still didn't make a sound, staring at her and drinking three glasses in a row before reaching out and waving at the bar, asking the bartender to refill the wine for himself.

I had never tried to pour wine violently, but Kong Huan didn't feel that the things in the cup were violent, and the blocked breath in her heart made her uncomfortable, so she unconsciously picked up the wine and poured it violently, as if only the scorching heat of the wine could completely burn the stuffiness in the heart.

Like a silent picture in a black-and-white movie, the bar is quiet in the early hours, as if the two people who have been clicked by time are silently holding the wine in their hands with their own thoughts, and each is drinking silently, and the only thing who can spy on the flow of time is the bartender who is quietly wiping the bar.

Falling into a silent self-time, Kong Huan held his chin with one hand, the bitterness and burning heat of his mouth wrapped around a restless heart, and the burning alcohol gradually suppressed the restlessness, and gradually got rid of the idea of covering his mind with the impatient alcohol, and gradually clarified his mind in the bar full of ambiguity.

Even in the silent silence, as if time was standing still, time was constantly receding, but the man next to him was clearly sitting side by side with him, even if he didn't turn his head to look at him, the decadence and melancholy of his gestures drilled into his heart.

"Bang" sounded like a bright firework rising from a flat bottom, instantly colorful and dazzling, a heart quickly bloomed in the dark night sky, even in the dark, but she was clear in her heart.

The five fingers holding the wine glass were bent suddenly, the knuckles of the fingertips were white, the heart was beating rapidly, and his eyes were suddenly closed, but his mind was full of desolation and sorrow.

It turns out that this is him engraved in his heart.

Letting go of the wine glass, Kong Huan covered his face with one hand, lowered his head, and a self-deprecating smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

Quietly lit a cigarette, Cheng Shaobai took a puff and exhaled the smoke ring gently, staring at the black and white alternating clock on the wall with half-squinted eyes, and unconsciously turning the wine glass with the other hand, gradually, the whole person relaxed, trying to discard the shackles in his heart willfully, trying to empty himself, and slowly, he fell into his own world.

The quiet decadence is gradually broken by the crowd, and gradually the surroundings are filled with unfamiliar faces, the noisy noise surrounds the two of them, the exaggerated laughter and music gradually merge with the bar, and the unconscious behavior of the two gradually becomes monotonous, just silently clinking glasses, like strangers who don't know each other.

When the two of them walked out of the bar one after the other, it was already the noisiest moment of the bar, and when they opened the door of the bar, the street was already dead silent, as if they had walked into a city without people.

His steps were shaky, but Cheng Shaobai was still holding a cigarette in one hand, his eyes were half-narrowed, his head was slightly lowered and he moved forward, and his lonely figure was stretched more slender under the silent street lamp.

With red lips and a bright smile on his cheeks under delicate makeup, Kong Huan jumped like a cheerful dancing elf in the night, waving his hands wildly, and his slender feet stepped heavily on his slender shadow.

"Hey...... I stepped on you...... Stepped on it......"

The shouts behind him whistled happily and crisply, but Cheng Shaobai continued to move forward as if he didn't hear it, but gradually felt the wine in his body surging up his head, and the steps under his feet became more and more shaky, as if every foot was stepping on the soft cotton, feeling unreal and staggering.

Seeming to be intoxicated by jumping, Kong Huan swayed with the shaking of the shadow, stepping on his shadow with both feet steadily, trying his best to bury himself in his shadow.

The head was dizzy, and his vision gradually blurred, Cheng Shaobai suddenly paused, turned around and stretched out his hand to stop the passing taxi, pulled the car door and sat in, before he could close the door, a gust of wind-like fragrance blew, and as the petite figure got into the car, the door was also closed with a "bang".

"Where are you going?" panting, Kong Huan stared, almost being left alone on the street in the middle of the night, and most of the wine woke up at once, and he silently scolded Cheng Shaobai in his heart.

Rolling his tired eyelids, the remaining little reason made Cheng Shaobai recognize Kong Huan clearly, read an address in his mouth and reported it to the driver, then took out a banknote from his wallet and stuffed it to the driver, and after finishing, he relaxed and leaned back to sleep.

"Hey ......"

Seeing him sitting slumped and ignoring her at all, Kong Huan anxiously pushed him up, "Cheng Shaobai, don't sleep first, where is this going......?"

In the middle of the night, she followed a drunk man into a stranger's car and read an address she didn't understand, and her drunken feeling suddenly sobered up.

"Hey...... Cheng Shaobai...... Don't you sleep......" Hands pushed his shoulders, but he twisted his body and kept dodging, but he didn't say a word.

Turning his head to look at the car window, the dark street made Kong Huan feel deeply unfamiliar, and the whole person became more and more annoyed, so anxious that he went to his face with both hands, and directly kneaded his face, "Cheng Shaobai, wake up...... Wake up soon......"

The heavy eyelids made Cheng Shaobai drowsy, no matter how to dodge, he still couldn't avoid the harassment of his hands, when his hands were close to his face and even kneaded, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his big palm quickly grabbed her hands, "Shut up, I'll go home!

"You...... Do you remember where your home is? No...... I won't ......" The big palm wrapped around his hands, and the burning heat of his palm made Kong Huan tremble, and his mouth became unfavorable.

Slightly angry eyes glared at Kong Huan, Cheng Shaobai let go of her hand, adjusted her sitting posture and closed her eyes again, "Driver, drive faster!"

"Hey......" Seeing Cheng Shaobai close his eyes again, Kong Huan wanted to continue to push him awake but noticed that the driver was looking at him, so he could only shut up in embarrassment.

"Miss, don't make a fuss about him throwing up in my car, I'll be there soon......" The driver stepped on the accelerator to the lowest level, looked through the rearview mirror and looked at the holes, wanting to reach the destination as quickly as possible.

Adjusting his sitting position, Kong Huan sat in the back seat with his hands folded, and gradually felt that a puff of wine was pouring up his throat as the car was speeding, and he had to keep burping to suppress the vomiting feeling.

"Oh, don't throw up, don't throw up...... My car was just washed today...... Coming soon, coming soon, coming soon......" Hearing Kong Huan's hiccup, the accelerator under the driver's feet was sharper, and the car rushed out directly.

In less than twenty minutes, the car "creaked" to a stop, and the door was opened by the driver in a hurry, "It's time to ......

Fresh air poured into his nose, Kong Huan covered his mouth with his hands and jumped out of the car directly, and bent over and vomited directly with a "vomit......

"Sir...... It's ...... Mr. ...... "Closed the car door hard, looked at Kong Huan with disgust, and the driver walked quickly around the door on the other side, stretched out his hand and pulled Cheng Shaobai.

Pushing away the hand that was harassing his sleep, Cheng Shaobai opened his eyes in a daze, looked around and staggered out of the car.

Spit out all the wine held in his chest in one breath, Kong Huan choked on tears and snot, bent over and panted desperately, feeling uncomfortable, but Yu Guang saw Cheng Shao walking inside without looking back, completely forgetting himself.

"Hey...... Cheng Shaobai...... Hey...... "Ignoring his embarrassment at the moment, Kong Huan wiped his mouth with his hands and chased after him.

As if he hadn't heard it, Cheng Shaobai still walked forward, and even naturally pulled out the door, and pushed open the glass door with a "drip" sound.

With a quick eye, Kong Huan reached out and grabbed the door that was about to close, and flashed in, and grabbed his shoulder in one fell swoop, "Are you going to leave me out alone? Do you know how much time it is?"

Half-open, Cheng Shaobai looked at the snotty woman in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand, "Your face...... Dirty ......"

The rough thumb caressed the skin, making Kong Huan pause and shout for an instant, his whole body froze, and the tip of his nose lingered with his rich smell of wine.