This café, which is not very lively on weekdays, is now even more because there is a drunk inside, no one comes, and the café owner stands in the bar, staring at the drunken and nonsense Mira.

Li Xixi ran in like a gust of wind, and sure enough, he saw Mi Liang, who was drunk and unconscious.

"Mira!" She hurried forward to Ramilla.

Hearing someone call him, Mira opened his drunken and hazy eyes, and saw only a silhouette, so he asked with his tongue open, "You, who are you?" ”

At the same time, the café owner was holding the list in his hand and "snapping" and complaining to the waiter, "You kid don't pay attention, you can take as much as the guests want to drink?" In broad daylight, after drinking so much, do you still want to do this business......"

Li Xixi got up irritably, pulled out a card from his bag, and turned around to the boss.

The boss was immediately silenced.

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly came over and took the card to settle the bill, along with his own tips.

"Come on, help me get him to the car." Li Xixi said.

The waiter stepped forward happily and helped to set up the staggered Mira and deliver him to the car.

Then he closed the door and saluted, "Let's go!" ”

——

In the haze, Mi Liang seemed to see a slender figure in front of him, turning his back to what he was busy doing.

He tried his best to gather his eyes to see clearly, but there seemed to be a layer of mist in front of him, and there were enough shadows.

His mind was heavy, his throat was even more thirsty, and the feeling of burning in his stomach made him "hum" in pain.

The muffled voice alarmed the slender figure standing next to her, and she quickly turned around and called softly, "Mira? ”

Miryanton was struck by lightning and froze in place.

Oh my God, what a familiar sound!

Staring at the face in front of him, although it was not very clear, for a long time, Mi Liang swallowed his mouth and spoke with difficulty, his voice obviously trembling, "Xiao, Xiaoqing, is it?" Is it really you? ”

As he spoke, he tried to reach out and touch the face in front of him, his eyes drooped, and he slurred, "I, I know, it's me, it's me who is sorry for you, hurt you, hurt Yan Su...... I—I'm not human...... Woohoo......"

After babbling incoherently for a long time, when Mira looked up again, he found that there was no one in front of him.

Mi Liang looked around in surprise, only to feel that the world was spinning, and his eyes were still blurred, but he was definitely not mistaken, and the familiar scent of jasmine flowers seemed to linger on the tip of his nose.

Was he dreaming?

A sudden feeling of nausea made him force himself to get up, and he stumbled and groped for a long time before he found the bathroom, which was filled with a strong smell of alcohol as an earth-shattering vomiting sound passed.

Mira almost collapsed, turned on the faucet and scooped the water on his face, the sudden coolness cleared his head, and he could finally see himself in the mirror.

On the face covered with water droplets, the eyes are blue, the eyes are bloodshot, and even the hair is messy, with a hangover embarrassment, how can there be the previous heroism and demeanor?

He looked at himself in the mirror in a daze, almost unrecognizable, typical of the image of a drunkard.

He frantically picked up the towel next to him, hastily wiped his face, and fled the bathroom in embarrassment.

Lying on the bed, he rubbed his sore temples and looked around, where was this?

Hotel?

Didn't you drink at a café yourself? Who was that slender figure just now?

Suddenly, there was the smell of jasmine on the tip of his nose, and he got up with a splash of golden flowers in front of him.

He didn't care about being dizzy, got up, and couldn't wait to call the front desk.

"Hey, front desk? I just drank too much, who sent me into the hotel? ”

"Are you awake, sir?"

A sweet voice came from the front desk on the phone, "You didn't come just now, a lady sent you over last night, and when the lady went out just now, she said that your clothes are still in the dry cleaners, just call the dry cleaners when you wake up." ”

"Dry cleaners?"

Mi Liang looked at himself suspiciously, he didn't pay attention just now, it turned out that he was wearing a hotel bathrobe.

Throwing down the phone, he was stunned, it seems that he was definitely not wrong last night, but who changed his clothes? Is that shadowy figure really Li Yanqing?

Ten minutes later, he was fully dressed and ran out of the hotel.

Picking up the phone, unexpectedly, he found that the last call in the call record was actually Li Xixi's.

What's more, what's even more bizarre is that there are still calls he made to Li Yanqing and others in his mobile phone call records, he fainted, what's going on? Could it be that he was drunk and talking on the phone?

He definitely didn't dare to expect Li Yanqing to come over to save him, so he hesitated, but Li Xixi called over.

Li Xixi, who came out of the hotel in a rage, only felt that something was about to explode in his chest.

I really didn't expect that spitting the truth after drinking turned out to be not a legend.

Last night, I worked hard to bring the drunk Mi Hao to the hotel, and as soon as she entered the door, Mi Liang threw up all over the ground, and even vomited on her pants.

The waiter at the hotel endured the nausea, cleaned up the ground, and then left, never to come back.

She had to wipe and wash Mi Liang by herself to clean it up, but she was tired and half dead but didn't dare to leave, for fear that something would happen to the drunken person.

Unexpectedly, the first words of this damn man when he woke up made her half angry.

Li Yanqing!

He actually thought he was Li Yanqing!

Then he confessed and confided in "Li Yanqing" for a long time......

They all say that they spit out the truth after drinking, isn't this what he says in his heart?

Thinking of those piercing words, Li Xixi only felt that his eyes were wet, and his eyes were full of tears, he endured it, but he couldn't help it, and couldn't help but hide his face and cry......

"Xiaoqing, are you coming to see me? Have you forgiven me? ...... You're divorced, can we do it all over again? ”

Thinking of Mi Liang's stupid look when he regarded himself as a slut from Li Yanqing, Li Xixi only felt that there were waves in his chest, and a wave of anger rushed to the top of his head.

Listen, this damn man, the man he trusted with all his affection, actually wants to abandon himself and start over with that damn woman!

It turned out that he was not wrong when he was in the hospital that day, and they must have gotten back together that day in the hospital.

Thinking of this, Li Xixi wiped away his tears, got up, and turned around-

"Mira?"

Looking at Mi Liang, who was neatly dressed and returned to normal, her eyes narrowed, her head was slightly raised, and her face was cold. Of course, the long down jacket in Mira's hand was not overlooked.

As soon as Mira came out of the hotel just now, he found Li Xixi sitting with his back to the hotel on the bench in front of the hotel.

Sure enough, it was her!

He smiled wryly, lowered his eyes and looked at the down jacket in his hand, the latest candy-colored winter clothes of an international brand, which should be Li Xixi's style at first glance. (Married for a long time without love...) /30/30460/)--

( Married for a long time without love )