When Jiang Chufan returned home, he was already drunk into a puddle of mud. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiang Chufan will get drunk, Qiao Na is not surprised at all, because Zhuo Meng is back, all the things about her can make Jiang Chufan become abnormal, that night too, with Jiang Chufan for so long, Qiao Na almost never saw him drunk, except for ...... The night Zhuo Meng left.

Finally settled Jiang Chufan, Qiao Na pulled her neckline hard, inserted her waist, and exhaled a deep breath. Qiao Na had a belly of fire that she wanted to vent, but Jiang Chufan was drunk and unconscious, and it was in vain that she wanted to get angry. Breathing a sigh of relief in frustration, she still couldn't bear to care about the drunk man anymore. Taking off her shoes for him, Qiao Na helped Jiang Chufan onto the pillow and untied the tie around his neck, cursing him over and over again in her heart.

"Zhuo Meng...... Don't leave...... Come back ......."

Jiang Chufan's call made all Qiao Na's movements stop at that moment, and she sat weakly on Simmons's bed, she looked at the sleeping man's face, and her heart was dripping with blood as if she was being late, but she couldn't stop breathing immediately.

Jiang Chufan couldn't let go of Zhuo Meng. Tonight, she was destined to lose sleep......

……

Under the same sky, some people also couldn't sleep all night.

Zhuo Shiwen lay on the massage chair and looked at the full moon outside the window. He was basking in the moonlight, his eyes were bloodshot, dark red, as if he had cried but he was not, and there was no trace of tears on his face.

It's been five years, and today is the first time he's seen that kid in five years.

She is becoming more and more like her, even her personality. She...... How strange, after so many years, he can still remember her appearance.

Just thinking about it, a pair of warm palms suddenly ironed his shoulders, and when he turned his head, what he saw was not the face he wanted to see, and his heart suddenly rose with a sense of loss.

"Haven't you slept yet?"

Covering the hand that rested on his shoulder, his voice was not lacking in gentleness.

"You haven't slept yet, how can I sleep."

Xu Qing bypassed Zhuo Shiwen's hand, and pressed his tired shoulders for him, with a smile on the corner of her lips, she was dedicated to the gentleness of her wife, and she was only dedicated to the man in front of her. Zhuo Shiwen patted his wife's hand soothingly, and looked out the window again, his eyes wandering away in the moonlight. The night was as cold as water, and his mind didn't seem to have come back to his senses.

"When people get old, they don't sleep so much, and it's sometimes pleasant to look at the moonlight once in a while."

Xu Qing smiled silently and pressed his shoulder, she complained a little angrily.

"You...... I just can't sleep because I think too much. ”

"Hehe......"

Zhuo Shiwen chuckled, and he could only laugh at his wife's complaints.

"I'm thinking too much, I'm almost half a hundred, aren't you old, you see...... I have lost count of my gray hair, and even my appearance has become that of a bad old man. ”

"What's the ...... You're just a few years old in your 50s, what's a bad old man, besides, ......"

Stopping the movements in her hand, Xu Qing glanced at Zhuo Shiwen lovingly, caressing his ears and temples dyed with a little silver frost, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"You are not old at all in my eyes, and you are still the same as the one that made me tempted back then, and you have not changed at all."

"Huh...... You're still so good at coaxing me. ”

"I'm telling the truth."

She argued forcefully, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, and the half-aged man's face showed a rare hint of delicateness. Zhuo Shiwen smiled, even if the woman's words were false, he was still very happy, and even his eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape.

"Oops......"

He shook his wife's hand and shook it a little indulgently.

"It doesn't matter if you're telling the truth or not, the most important thing now is that I'm going to put you to sleep, I don't care when I'm old, my beautiful wife will be bad if she has two wrinkles."

was embarrassed by what he said, Xu Qing was angry and happy, and she was so embarrassed that she could only clench her soft fist and punish him on the chest.

"Hate ......"

Zhuo Shiwen enjoyed his wife's delicate appearance very much, the smile on his face became even happier, and even his eyes were about to squint.

Standing up from the massage chair, he took his wife's hand, and when the smile passed, he looked at his wife, a little tired.

"Let's go."

Xu Qing nodded.

"Hmm."

Moving his gaze back, Zhuo Shiwen held Xu Qing's hand, Xu Qing supported his already tired body, and the two snuggled up to each other and walked towards the inner room.

Silver-gray moonlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, hitting the couple, and the lines outlined were already a little old, it turned out that they were really not young......

……

When she opened her eyes, she was no longer around.

Darkening his eyes, Miyano pulled the nightgown on the side and put it on casually, got up, and he sat on the edge of the bed and hesitated to go out to find her. He knew in his heart that her person was still in this room, but she was also about to be gone, and after the madness, he could think and deal with it so calmly......

Outside the living room, Zhuo Meng lightly pressed the protective railing on the balcony, and the silver-white moonlight sprinkled down, hugging her petite figure in circles. Coming out of the bedroom, he stood in the corner of the living room and quietly looked at her back, so thin that she began to grow strong and firm in his eyes for some reason, although it was attached to sadness. Quietly, he approached her and gently cloned her coat, he didn't dare to push too hard, he was afraid that his presence would disturb her thoughts at the moment.

However, no matter how light the movement was, she still sensed his presence. Tilting her head slightly, she smiled softly at him.

"Don't you sleep, it's still that early."

He smiled at her too, hugging her delicate body, and he pillowed on her shoulders and said a little coquettishly.

"When I wake up, I can't sleep, besides, you're not here, I can't sleep without holding you."

She smiled silently and let him hold her, and she enjoyed his hug, which would make her feel very happy. Miyano was smiling, too, even when she saw the blood-stained tissue in her hand. He pulled out a hand and covered her coldness, his thumb rubbing against the crumpled tissue.

"Is it Jiang Chufan's blood on it?"

His tone was calm, not the slightest bit unusual, and his reaction was like asking "what is the weather like today?"

"Hmm."

She nodded softly, her tender fingertips rubbing against the skin on the back of his fingers, playfully playful.

"When it gets dawn, I'll take it to the hospital for a test, and if possible, I'll take Xiaoxi over."

Every word she said avoided sensitive topics, even if they all knew that she didn't want to show him things frankly in front of him, he was the same, they just had such a tacit understanding, they didn't need to explain anything to each other about many things, even if the words didn't reach the meaning, they could still understand what the other party meant.

"Hmm."

He responded to her words casually, and the loneliness in his eyes was obvious even though she couldn't see it.

"I'm sorry ......"

She said she was sorry, but with a bitter smile on her face.

"Why say you're sorry?"

He knew what she meant but stubbornly demanded her explanation, and he wanted to hear what she had to explain to him.

With a chuckle, she continued.

"I'm sorry...... It's because, every time I give you hope and let it be shattered with my own hands, I have a thousand sorry for you, ten thousand sorry for you, I know, I am hateful to be so cruel, but, Miyano, I have nothing to give you except weak sorry. ”

He knew, her sorry was his pain, and it was hers.

"You're not ...... hateful"

He whispered in her ear, and she looked up and met his eyes. The two of them looked at each other, and only the shadow of the other was in each other's eyes.

"It's very hateful!"

His words swept across the tip of her nose, gently, but so gently, she was stunned, and suddenly laughed out loud. He laughed out loud and hugged her tightly, and he looked at the same moon as her, obsessed and attached.

"But it's okay this time, you know give me a sweet date first and then slap me, at least, it's sweet when it hurts."

She raised her head again, and she looked at him with a little playfulness.

"Is the sweetness I gave you sweet enough?"

She asked, and he looked down at her in the moonlight, his eyes soaked with tenderness.

"Not ...... enough"

He murmured, his attachment drowning her. Quickly offered a kiss, Zhuo Meng's face was stained with layers of pink, and her smile was still delicate when she looked at Miyano's eyes.

"Is that enough......

He was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

"Not ...... enough"

"That'...... So what? ”

She smirked and slowly approached him, to whom she offered her own kiss...... At the moment of touching her lips, his love broke out again, he kissed her back, and the moment she closed her eyes, his expression gradually tended to be sad, under this moonlight, he hugged her, kissed her, and his heart was dripping with blood and tears. Inadequate...... As long as it is the sweetness that Zhuo Meng, this woman gives him, he will never be enough, as long as he ...... She gave it.