The evening breeze of midsummer blew away the residual heat of the day, and Chu Mochen sat alone in the gazebo, pouring wine one by one. The moonlight was bright, his eyes were blurred as he looked at the full moon in the night sky, that familiar face slowly emerged under the moonlight, a gentle smile, as brilliant as a flower, he sniffed the air gently, he could even smell the fragrance of her hair. He poured another glass of wine, drank it all, there were crystal tears flickering in the corners of his eyes, in the shadow of the moonlight in his eyes, that face became indifferent, pale face, blood-red eyes were staring straight at him, suddenly, blood tears flowed in those eyes, looking at her with extremely mournful eyes, he heard his weak voice calling: "Chu Mochen." His heart ached suddenly, and the wine in his mouth was so bitter that it went down his throat like a knife into his heart. His hand holding the glass began to tremble, and the glass fell to the ground with a "bang" and fell apart. He hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, but the mist of tears in his eyes made him lose sight, and he clutched at the ground, his fingers cut by shards and his hands covered with blood.

"Don't, don't, don't......" he cried out with all his might, as if he was frustrated that he couldn't pick up the teacup, and as if he was calling, calling for her not to leave, and to lose the teacup and the person she lost, after it was broken, it could not be restored to its original form.

"Mo Chen!" a gentle voice called his name behind him, Zi Mu squatted lightly behind him, and he felt a warm palm gently patting his shoulder.

Under the influence of alcohol, his mind became more and more unclear, he felt his head dizzy, his eyes were red from tears, and when he heard the gentle voice, he thought it was her, he stopped picking up the fragments of the teacup, turned around and hugged the person behind him, hugged her tightly in his arms, and gently stroked her soft hair with blood-stained fingers. muttered in a sobbing voice: "You're back, you're really back, I knew I would definitely come back, Qingsi, I know, I know, I know......"

"Brother Mo Chen, I will always be with you!" Zi Mu said softly, gently touching Chu Mo Chen's head. Why can't you forget it?

"Qingsi, stay. I was wrong, don't leave again, I won't let you go. Chu Mochen muttered. The hot breath sprinkled on Zimu's ears, and his breathing became more and more rapid. He gently picked up Zi Mou's face, and slowly approached her face, the air between the two became hot, the only thing he could feel was the breathing of the two, his heart was beating "thump", and his mouth was suddenly dry. Chu Mochen was about to kiss him slowly, and Zi Mu was also ready to meet his aggression. Suddenly, his mind suddenly cleared up, and he immediately pushed her away, stood up and shook his head.

Being pushed by Chu Mochen like this, Zi Mu fell to the ground, she slowly got up, and said, "Brother Mo Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"You're not Qingsi, you're not her! You're not her!" Chu Mochen said excitedly, almost about to do something wrong and hurt Qingsi again.

"But, what about that? Brother Mo Chen, I like you, I don't mind if you treat me as Sister Qingsi!" Zi Mu said excitedly, ran up and hugged Chu Mochen tightly, tears flowed down at once, like a crush woman when she faced her beloved but loved someone else.

"I don't mind. Zimu, I can't treat you as Qingsi, I don't love you, it's not suitable between us, I've always regarded you as a sister. Chu Mochen said, slowly trying to break free from Zimu's embrace. He only has green silk in his heart, and he can't tolerate anyone anymore.

"Brother Mo Chen, please don't refuse me, just this once. Please, treat me as Sister Qingsi, I know that you are in pain in your heart, and I can help you relieve this pain. Zi Mu still hugged Chu Mochen tightly, no matter how hard he struggled, he wouldn't let go. She begged, provoking Chu Mochen's turbulent people with an ambiguous lust. She raised her head slightly, looking at Chu Mochen with clear water eyes, slowly stood on tiptoe, and slowly moved her lips towards Chu Mochen. "Brother Mo Chen, just this time, treat me as Sister Qingsi. ”

Chu Mochen, who was full of alcohol, was attracted by those spring eyes, his eyes were blurred again, and the person in his arms in front of him was his Qingsi, he turned around and hugged Zi Mou, buckled her back on the stone table, dragged her head with his hand, and watched her eyes slowly approach downward. Zi Mu shouted ambiguously again: "Brother Mo Chen." He put his backhand around Chu Mochen's neck. In the end, it is a man, and sex can't escape after all.

Chu Mochen was about to kiss it, his heart suddenly froze, there was no real taste of Qingsi on her body, he seemed to raise his head in disgust, let go of the hand holding Zimu's thin neck, and said flatly: "I'm sorry, Zimu, I can't treat you as Qingsi, I'm sorry!" After speaking, he left without looking back, he couldn't let it go, and he wouldn't put it down again.

"Brother Mo Chen, Sister Qingsi, she will never come back!Are you still thinking about her worth it like this?" Zi Mu shouted unwillingly as he looked at Chu Mochen's back.

He still hasn't looked back, she won't come back, so I'll go find her. One day, she will forgive me and come back to me. The strength of the wine still did not pass, he shook his head vigorously, he couldn't drink anymore, and he was almost doomed.

Zimu bit his lip fiercely. "I really didn't expect that I wouldn't eat this set, just wait, there will be more exciting ones later!" Zi Mu smiled evilly and picked up a fragment stained with Chu Mochen's blood from the ground. "Qingsi, how attractive are you to make these two men swoon for you?"

Under the same night sky, the same bright moonlight, Chu Mochen's drunkenness was like mud, and he never forgot it. Qingsi only has a lonely pair of shadows, the one who once thought she knew her best, and loved each other so much that they could never swerve to death. In the end, you will still be unfamiliar with the vast sea of people. She thought, a gust of wind, bringing a little coolness, she gently touched her arms. A cloak was draped over her shoulders. She looked back sharply and met Fire Wing Nan with a bright smile on her face.

"It's cold at night, why don't you go back to sleep?" are you waiting for Young Master Ben to warm your bed?" said the Fire Wing South ruffian, raising an eyebrow at Qingsi.

"Can't sleep. Qingsi said lightly: "Why are you here?"

"If you don't sleep, how can I sleep, Young Master Ben is still waiting for you to warm up the bed." Huo Yinan said with a smile, poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

"Don't mess around!" Qingsi said, can't Huo Yinan's mind be right?" "I'll go back, you should go back too!"

"I'm coming, you're leaving!" said Firewing. "Are you sure you don't hate me?"

Qingsi smiled back and said, "I want to hate you, but I can't hate it!" she finished and walked slowly towards the room. Some people want to love, but they can't.

Hearing Qingsi say this, Huo Yinan's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly drank to cover up his nervousness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. "If you can't hate it, then love me!"