Chapter Seventy-Eight: What She Wanted, He Can't Give It

The waiter knocked on the door and came in, Shen Nanhe was still singing "Tornado", love came too fast, like a tornado, I can't leave the storm circle and can't escape, I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore......

Four or five waiters came in and filled a one-meter-and-a-half marble table with a variety of wines, beers, cocktails and blended wines.

Jiang Qiyuan and Shen Nanhe sat two or three meters apart, and after Shen Nanhe finished singing, he moved to the table, without saying a word, he raised his head and drank three glasses of ice-blue blended wine, those liquids with special colors were like demonic things that Xiao Wei gave people to drink in "Painted Skin".

Jiang Qiyuan saw it in his eyes, although his face was expressionless, but the depths of his eyes were irrepressibly covered with a layer of gray.

Shen Nanhe was like no one beside him, after drinking, it was like moistening his throat, and he continued to order songs, then sang, and drank after singing......

After going on like this for more than half an hour, Jiang Qiyuan finally couldn't help but say, "Shen Nanhe, is it interesting to practice yourself so badly?" ”

Shen Nanhe took a glass of whiskey, raised her head, put down the wine glass, she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Qiyuan, her pink lips were moistened with alcohol, she looked delicate, she said loudly, "Did I let you watch me abuse myself here?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan's face sank, stared at Shen Nanhe, and said, "It's a good life, you have to do it!" ”

When Shen Nanhe heard this, she suddenly hooked the corners of her lips and smiled faintly, and after a few seconds, she replied loudly, "Have a good life...... Ha ......"

As if hearing something funny, Shen Nanhe couldn't help laughing, live a good life, and ......

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, Jiang Qiyuan looked at Shen Nanhe's appearance, and for a moment, his heart hurt suddenly, and he knew what she meant.

Sure enough, Shen Nanhe narrowed his gaze slightly, looked at Jiang Qiyuan and said, "Do you think I'm doing well now?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan forced himself to stabilize his mind and replied loudly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

After saying that, as if there was a pause, Jiang Qiyuan said again, "You got everything you wanted, what are you not satisfied with?" ”

It's okay not to mention this, but as soon as he mentioned this, Shen Nanhe couldn't help the depression in his heart, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "What did I get?" What do I want, don't you know enough in your heart?! ”

When Jiang Qiyuan heard this, he couldn't help but look even more gloomy, his thin lips opened, and he lowered his voice and said, "Shen Nanhe, we said that we would never mention that matter again!" ”

That incident was like a thorn infected with moral poison, piercing deeply into the hearts of the two, as long as it moved slightly, it not only hurt, but also chronic suicide.

Jiang Qiyuan is secretive, but why not Shen Nanhe?

On the one hand, she knew that she seemed to have done something wrong, but on the other hand, she ...... She couldn't put it down.

Anyone who has loved knows that love is a self-tortured thing, knowing that it can't be done; knew that the other party didn't love it, but he posted it cheaply; I know it's impossible, but I always tell myself in my heart that as long as I work a little harder, as long as I work a little harder, maybe I will fall in love;

Shen Nanhe prides herself on being smart, for so many years, she has never suffered a loss in anything, people who know her say that God is too good to her, so that from the next life, she is destined to be a person surrounded by a halo, money, status, beauty, what does she have?

But God is fair after all, she has been at ease for sixteen years, but in these two years, she has tasted all the ups and downs.

Love, how beautiful it is, how hurtful it is.

Say it's good, don't mention it again, yes.

Shen Nanhe used all her self-control, so that she could control the sourness and tears that would rise up at any time, her pink lips opened lightly, and she said loudly, "I'm almost trying to control it, I don't want to provoke you, I will live my own life, don't come to provoke me, wait for a while, I'll be fine myself." ”

In two years, if Shen Nanhe has not grown at all, it is impossible, just like now, she can torture herself, but she has not tortured Jiang Qiyuan.

When Jiang Qiyuan heard Shen Nanhe's words, he was indescribably depressed in his heart, and he was silent for a long time, and he said loudly, "Do you want to live your life well, is it to continue to be with scumbags like Han Dong?" You weren't hurt last time, or do you have no skin and no face?! ”

Shen Nanhe was used to being scolded by Jiang Qiyuan, so she didn't take it seriously, her lips opened lightly, and she replied loudly, "If you really want to make a clear relationship with me, then what I do in the future, good or bad, has nothing to do with you." ”

Jiang Qiyuan said, "But I am still your family, your ......"

"Don't mention to me that you're my brother-in-law!"

Before Jiang Qiyuan could finish speaking, Shen Nanhe had already shouted angrily.

She was really anxious, and above her beautiful face, there were green tendons looming in her temples.

Jiang Qiyuan looked at Shen Nanhe, and Shen Nanhe also looked at Jiang Qiyuan with wide eyes.

I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Qiyuan spoke up first, "Okay, if you have to do this, then let it be, whatever you want to do in the future, it has nothing to do with me, I won't care about you anymore." ”

It's strange that the taste of being abandoned will be good.

But Shen Nanhe has been injured too much, it is estimated that she has too much debt and does not worry, and it does not hurt if she is injured, she said numbly, "You go." ”

Jiang Qiyuan's right eyelid jumped.

Shen Nanhe looked away and said loudly, "I don't want to see you." ”

Jiang Qiyuan sat in place and did not move.

Shen Nanhe suddenly stood up and said loudly, "If you don't go, I'll go." ”

Jiang Qiyuan was silent for a few seconds, then stood up, didn't say anything, and walked out of the door of the private room.

In the huge private room, Shen Nanhe stood somewhere, and the more gorgeous the decoration in the room, the emptier her heart became.

She has everything, but it's not what she wants most, maybe that's where fate tricks people.

Holding back her tears, Shen Nanhe took a deep breath, and then sat back on the sofa, there was a wine on the table in front of her that she couldn't finish drinking, and she didn't care what kind of wine it was, she just picked it up and drank more than a dozen glasses in a row, and when she felt that she was about to vomit out, she stopped.

Moved to the front of the computer, Shen Nanhe touched a few letters, the prelude of this song is very short, Shen Nanhe held the microphone, and said in a gentle voice with a hint of drunken hoarseness:

How many people are carnival in this night, how much loneliness is there in this carnival crowd, how much alcohol can make me not want you, how much pain can I hold back and not cry, how much love can make me really keep you, how many people love each other in this city, how many love stories, how many betrayals, how many tears can be exchanged for sweetness, how many people will really be together, put aside the hurt, if you don't love you, don't care about anything, what will we do after dawn, will we face you as calmly as before, lead her and walk past me, what should I do after dawn, who can tell me an answer, maybe it should really be quiet, walk away, as if it never existed