Chapter Ninety-Eight: Confession?
In the morning after the hangover, he woke up with a headache and stomach pain, Weiye struggled to get up, he rubbed his temples, and said that he was going to work in the company today, and he couldn't go on like this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Out of the bedroom, I saw Gong Xun and Shi Ran in the kitchen, Gong Xun was preparing breakfast, Shi Ran stood next to him and watched adoringly, Weiye scratched his head and said: "Heh, I was showing affection early in the morning, I was just abusing a bachelor like me." ”
Shi Ran turned around and saw him leaning on the door frame, and immediately launched a denunciation mode: "David, you still have the strength to talk about the two of us here, and yesterday you said that you wouldn't get drunk, but what happened?" It's not drunk and unconscious. ”
"Shi Ran, okay, take out the porridge." Gong Xun glanced at Shi Ran, meaning to let her spare the great cause. Shi Ran stopped talking and was busy taking out the porridge. I have to say that Gong Xun's porridge is very fragrant, and Shi Ran, a young lady who has not touched the spring water since she was a child, admires Gong Xun's ability to cook fragrant meals, and this time she also came close and praised while smelling it.
Weiye muttered: "I can't stand it, alas, my head hurts even more." So I went to the bathroom to wash up. Cold water poured on his face, he looked in the mirror, the neglected stubble came out, it looked messy, so he went to the storage room to find a razor to repair, this automatic razor was still bought by Ruoxi, pick it up at this time, and feel even more angry, and I can't get rid of you? In a fit of rage, he threw the razor into the trash can in the storage room. I flipped through the pages and found out the old ones to use, the old ones were naturally not easy to use, and after a while, I made a hole, and the dazzling bright red was on the chin, as if laughing at him; Looking at his eyes again, his eyes were swollen, his face was dark, and the whole person looked extremely lifeless. Weiye wiped off the blood with a towel hatefully, hum, it's very hateful, demon girl, I was ruined by you, you are ruthless. Weiye has already admitted it in his heart, and his hard life seems to be over.
The two people outside urged him to eat, and he lazily rubbed over, and the two who were talking to each other immediately fell silent. Weiye sat down and swept his eyes on the faces of the two of them a few times, Shi Ran saw Weiye's face cloudy, and knew that he was in a bad mood, so he lowered his head; And Gong Xun didn't even raise his head, just drank porridge.
Weiye knocked on the table: "What did you two just say bad things about me?" I don't squeak as soon as I come? Did I say something when I was drunk? ”
"You didn't say anything, the wine was good when I was drunk, but I just vomited and fell asleep, so I didn't toss much." Shi Ran stuck out his tongue and added two words in his heart, which is strange.
Weiye smiled noncommittally and said, "Actually, I know what I said with my toes. You don't have to sympathize with me, life is like this, nine times out of ten, but you still have to live it, it is my duty to fulfill my responsibilities, and I must bear the suffering, I can't escape! When he said this, he was firm and calm. But in the ears of Shi Ran and Gong Xun, it was so vivid, as if the volcano of sadness was covered by a pool of lake water, there were no waves on the surface, but it was boiling very much underneath.
Gong Xun decided to fight again: "Mr. Lin, I know you must not like to listen to what I say, but I still have to say, life is too short, what can't you let go?" Since you love her, you should naturally tolerate everything about her, in fact, this tragedy is not entirely caused by her, so can you accept her, put aside the past, and give up revenge, you and her will not be as defeated as now, everyone has a new life and happiness, wouldn't it be better? Gong Xun pondered it, because he was afraid that Weiye would not be able to listen, so he expressed his opinion briefly.
Weiye didn't interrupt him, lowered his head and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, unable to see his expression.