Chapter Eighty-Five: Drinking to Kill Sorrows

"Want to leave me?" He flicked his lips open.

My heart shook.

"If you want to go, let's go." There was no trace of emotion in his voice, and the indifference in his eyes was even more chilling.

I looked at his handsome face like a knife carving, and I felt sad for no reason.

Is he tired of playing with himself?

Little by little, the mist filled my eyes, turning into a drop of water and falling on his cheek, and I hooked my mouth and waved a light smile, "You're tired of playing, aren't you?"

He gave me a deep look, let go of my hands, his face was even more gloomy, he suddenly got up and walked out of the study, and then I heard the sound of the door slamming shut.

My heart seemed to be pumped hard by something, and I leaned weakly on the soft chair.

For several days, Zou Zichen didn't come back, he didn't answer my call, I called Allen, Allen said that he hadn't been to the company for several days, I was even more anxious, it was raining heavily outside that day, and he had a high fever, will it ...... What's wrong?

I began to fidget, cranky.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Allen called and said that Zou Zichen was hospitalized, so he didn't go to the company for the past few days, and my heart was relieved. I asked Alan for the address and room number of the hospital, and hurried to the hospital.

I was distracted along the way.

When I arrived at the hospital, I went straight to the inpatient department, and after asking the direction of Zou Zichen's room at the nurse's desk, I began to feel a little melancholy, Zou Zichen definitely didn't want to see me if he didn't answer my phone, and it was a little bad for me to come uninvited like this.

Although I hesitated, I kept walking towards the room number, and I couldn't restrain myself...... If you want to see him, even if it's from a distance, just make sure he's okay.

But when I stood at the door of the ward and saw the men and women in the ward talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm, I felt how ridiculous I was.

Ouyang Xue sat on the edge of the hospital bed, peeling apples and laughing with Zou Zichen.

Although Zou Zichen's face was a little pale, his expression was soft and his eyes were burning.

Such a harmonious scene stung my eyes deeply, I clenched the bag in my hand, bit my lip, turned around and was about to run away, but collided with the oncoming person.

"Ah," I exclaimed.

The other party held my body that I almost fell and asked in surprise, "Miss Lin...... Why are you here? ”

I stood firm, looked at Xiao Liu in dismay, waved his hand, and ran away again. I ran to the elevator, but I didn't come to the elevator, so I ran towards the corridor. I ran all the way until I got in the car, got on the steering wheel, and sobbed.

I'm not a crying person, but I don't know how lately, it's like I have tear gland disease, crying at every turn, just like this moment, it seems that only crying can vent the sourness in my heart.

I don't know how much it took, but I felt that the sky was gradually darkening.

Suddenly, I didn't know where to go. If I can't even go back to that apartment, then I'm really homeless.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang.

The person who didn't answer my phone for a few days took the initiative to call at this time, and I didn't want to hear his voice at this time, so I took the phone and pulled the battery directly. Then I started the car and drove towards the ring road, where I drove around for two hours before getting off the ring road and then going to the moonlight bar, which I hadn't been to for a long time.

When I entered the store, Ah Bin was very happy to see me, and shouted loudly: "Sister Tong, long time no see." As his eyes glanced behind me, he asked, "Are you alone?" ”

"Well, are there any new wines?" I sat down at the bar and asked him.

Ah Bin walked over and smiled enthusiastically, "Sister Tong, it's really time for you to come, I just researched one the day before yesterday, how about a name called 'Undercurrent'." "Ah Bin was a little eager to show off to me.

I chuckled at him, "Bring me a drink." ”

After a while, Ah Bin brought me a glass of black liquid. I looked at the glass of wine and couldn't help frowning, "This...... Can this be drunk? ”

"Heh, I added some Coke, so it's a little dark." Ah Bin smiled a little embarrassed.

I picked up the glass of wine and lost interest for a moment, "That'...... Can I enter Mr. Zou's private room? ”

"Yes, of course, I'll have someone open the door for you...... He has a lot of good wine in it. Bin raised an eyebrow at me.

"Yes," I smiled lightly, and then warned him with a cold look in my eyes, "Don't make a small report." ”

Bin shrugged his shoulders.

I went to the private room with the waiter, and I thought hard about drinking all the good wine of that person.

After the waiter went out, I closed the door, walked to the wine cabinet, took the two most expensive bottles of red wine inside, uncorked the wine, and drank the wine bottle without even using the glass.

I drank so much that I couldn't get rid of the image I saw in the hospital that afternoon. I could only pour water into my mouth, but after two bottles of wine, I was still very sober. I went to the wine cellar again and grabbed another bottle of vodka.

I half-leaned back on the couch with the bottle in my arms, my eyes glazed and my thoughts racing.

I feel pathetic and ridiculous.

Those two beautiful days made me dizzy, thinking that I could live like him forever. It seems that he still hasn't put himself in a good position and hasn't thoroughly recognized his identity.

This is how it ends...... I deserve it, who made me not keep my heart.

Thinking of this, I poured a few more sips of wine.

"Sister Tong, you ...... You okay? Holding a tray in his hand, Ah Bin pushed the door in, and was stunned to see me drink two bottles of red cups in such a moment.

"Hehe, Ah Bin is coming...... Drink two drinks with me. I beckoned to him.

Ah Bin hurriedly walked to my side, put the fruit in the tray on the low machine, reached out and snatched the wine bottle in my hand, and said sharply: "Sister Tong, you can't drink anymore." ”

My head started to get a little dizzy, and I pointed to Ah Bin and ordered, "Give me back the wine." ”

"Sister Tong, if you drink like this, something will happen, you can't drink it." Ah Bin's face was embarrassed.

I got up, stepped forward, and snatched the wine back, "If you don't drink with me, you can go out and get busy." I lifted the bottle and took two sips, then sat back on the couch and buried myself deep in it.

Unable to do anything about me, Bin sighed, turned and walked out.

A sneer tugged at the corners of my mouth, and I drank silently one sip after another, until I was not a human being.

In a daze, I felt someone gently pat my face and exclaimed, "Cold ......"

I waved my hand like a mosquito and muttered, "Go away, don't make noise." ”

I felt my body rise in the air, falling into a warm embrace, and the smell of disinfectant water, I pushed the chest in disgust, but it was hugged tighter.

"Don't touch me...... Don't touch me. "I pushed, yelled, and began to struggle. Subconsciously I didn't want anyone to touch me, and he still had a strange smell about him.

"It's me, good, don't make a fuss." The man's low, familiar voice rang in my ears.

I struggled to open my eyelids to see if it was the person I was familiar with, but the eyelids were so heavy that my consciousness sank into sleep.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, I just feel dry mouth and headache and dizziness, I opened my eyes and saw the familiar room, I was a little stunned, and then I saw the person lying next to me, I was stunned.

Zou Zichen is back.

His face was still a little pale.

He was the one who picked me up from the bar last night, wasn't he in the hospital? Got it hard to be discharged from the hospital? But why does it still look so bad?

I reached for his forehead, uh...... Why is it still so hot?

I hurriedly got out of bed, ran into the bathroom, threw a cool towel, and ran back to the bed to cover his forehead.

As soon as the towel was covered, Zou Zichen opened his eyes and met my gaze.

"Why hasn't your fever gone away?" I asked worriedly.

Zou Zichen sat up, frowned, didn't speak, and pressed his hand on his eyebrows, looking very uncomfortable.

Usually seeing that his body is so strong, why is it not good to get sick for so many days in his life?

He put down his hand pressing his eyebrows, and his eyes stared at me sharply, as if he was angry.

I was stared at by him, and I couldn't help but lower my eyebrows.

"Why don't you answer my phone and drink so much, huh?" His voice was flat and smelled of gunpowder.

I knelt beside him, hung my head, holding the wet towel in my hand, and sneered, "Didn't you answer my phone too...... If you're really tired of playing and annoyed with me, you can say it. ”

He looked at me fixedly for a few seconds, snatched the wet towel from my hand, and threw it to the ground angrily.