Li Zhanqing didn't want to speak, so he let the other party shout "happy" there.

He was a little glad that it was a long distance. Before, they were worried that others would disturb them, but now it is so that their drunks here do not disturb others.

Mr. Smith saw that Li Zhanqing didn't speak, and came over with confused eyes: "Mr. Li, don't believe it, I'm really happy." Do you know what day it is? It's my birthday today, can I be happy about my birthday? ”

When Li Zhanqing heard this, he was stunned.

He put down the boiled water in his hand and frowned: "Your birthday?" ”

"Yes, it's my birthday, the day I came out of my mother's womb." Mr. Smith smirked, shook the glass in his hand, and was about to continue pouring it into his mouth.

It didn't look like it was drinking, it looked like a cow drinking water.

Li Zhanqing calmly stretched out his hand and snatched the wine glass from him and didn't let him continue drinking.

Smith glared: "Mr. Li, I'm happy, let me drink!" ”

Li Zhanqing sneered: "I can't see that you are happy." ”

If he was really happy, with Mr. Smith's temperament, he would have formed a game long ago at this time. Taking advantage of such a good opportunity on a birthday is an opportunity to call friends and make a big fuss.

However, with such a good opportunity, he hid in a clean bar and poured himself wine. Moreover, he still called Li Zhanqing, instead of the rest of the more intimate pig friends and dog friends.

Li Zhanqing is not presumptuous, but he is definitely not the person that Mr. Smith will find when he is happy. As long as he is on the occasion, no matter how lively it is, he will definitely be as quiet as a chicken in an instant.

"I ......" was gagged by Li Zhanqing's words, Mr. Smith was stunned for a moment, and his drunken eyes looked at Li Zhanqing, and various complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

Li Zhanqing tossed the wine glass aside and put it out of his reach. He didn't ask, just continued to bow his head and drink his boiled water.

He thought in his heart that if this person was still so bored after drinking this glass of boiled water, he would take the person out and throw it to the other party's assistant. It just so happens that when I go back at this point, I can still catch up with singing a nursery rhyme to Li Nian.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Mr. Smith lay on the table, unsure of what he was thinking. His face was facing the direction of the window, and there was a lot of traffic outside the window.

But he didn't see any of this in his eyes, only pitch black, dim.

For a long time, when Li Zhanqing was about to leave, and thought that Mr. Smith would not be able to speak, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Today is indeed my birthday......" His voice was muffled, with the characteristic aftermath of drunkenness, looking confused and decadent: "However, it is also my mother's death day." ”

Li Zhanqing was stunned.

He didn't expect that he hadn't found a chance to test the other party's mother's matter, but the other party took the initiative to mention it first.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Mr. Smith's voice: "It is said that the child's birthday is the mother's Good Friday, after all, the mother gave birth to the child through the pain of childbirth on this day. But I am even more sad here, my mother was born on my birthday and I experienced unimaginable pain, and also died on this day ten years later. ”

What is there to celebrate and be happy about such a birthday?

After his mother's death, he never had a birthday. In fact, it was three hundred and sixty-five days a year, the day he feared the most.

As long as this day comes, the nightmare will trap him.

Mr. Smith said a lot, or maybe not much, but in any case he was confused, and he didn't know what he said. It's like having a stomach full of words pressed in his stomach, and these words have never found a way to vent out, so they are hidden in his stomach, and his internal organs are almost connected to rot together.

But today, he himself didn't know what was going on, and suddenly said it.

Perhaps, it was because the man in front of him was Li Zhanqing. It's the reliable, arrogant, and omnipotent Li Zhanqing.

Li Zhanqing listened quietly, some could hear clearly, some couldn't hear clearly. After all, Mr. Smith was so confused that some of the words even came out of his mouth.

But he was still listening.

As he spoke, Mr. Smith began to cry: "I don't know what kind of life I've lived all these years. Anyway, day after day, let's just mix it up. ”

He is the most fun-loving and noisy, and he is also the most open and heartless. But he didn't know that behind these bustles, his heart was also the most barren.

"I put having it equals nothing, but everyone else has a mother, which of my brothers doesn't have a mother?" Smith smiled wryly: "It's just me, no dad and no mom." ”

Mr. Matt's stocking for them is actually really free-range. As long as he doesn't starve to death, he doesn't care.

For small children, there is no difference between having a dad and not having a dad.

Smith said this, covering his face: "Sometimes, I really hate my mother, why should she leave me? I hate her even more than I hate my father......"

This is the deepest emotion in his heart, and it is completely out of his control. I know that there is no reason, and there is no reason at all, but this sentiment exists, and it will become more and more huge with time.

He was almost out of breath.

When Li Zhanqing heard this, his eyes, which had been lowered, suddenly raised: "How did your mother die?" ”

He asked this very bluntly, and he was never tactful.

However, this is very much in line with his temperament.

Mr. Smith only paused, and then said, "Car accident." ”

"It was my birthday and I was waiting at school for her to pick me up." Memories are always painful, and he hasn't dared to think of that day for a long time: "She told me that she bought me my favorite birthday cake at the coincidence cake shop, a double one. ”

"But I didn't wait for her."

"She died, and the car crashed into the mountains."

Mr. Smith was silent for a long time.

In the end, all the words turned into a sigh: "Why did she die, why did she leave me, why didn't she take me with her?" ”

Li Zhanqing lowered his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I talked too much, I wanted to ask you for a drink, but I let you be my trash can." After talking, Mr. Smith regained some of his senses. After all, it wasn't the alcohol that crushed him, it was these terrible emotions.

Li Zhanqing shook his head, and suddenly looked at the other party deeply: "You said that your mother left you, is it possible that she had to leave you?" ”

Mr. Smith was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

"You said, you're in kindergarten, and your mother ordered a cake." Li Zhanqing picked up his mobile phone and raised the screen: "Your kindergarten is here according to my investigation, and the one called the Coincidence Cake Shop is here, but your mother has an accident here." ”

He made one, and the three locations were not on the same line at all, but at various points in the triangle.