"Starting a family? Looking for this kind of woman? ”

Tsing Yi's voice of gritting teeth sounded.

felt that the person in front of him was really too cruel to him.

But he was willing, and everything was self-inflicted.

Yes, from beginning to end, it was just his own wishful thinking, and he never showed his intentions, so why should he be cruel?

"Hmm...... Of course, you can't find this kind of woman when you start a family, it's okay to talk about feelings. ”

The more outrageous this remark became, Tsing Yi was a little suspicious of whether he was the person he knew before.

"Your feelings are so cheap and versatile?"

Tsing Yi clenched his fists, his jaw tightened, and his eyes burned with anger.

Seeing that Tsing Yi seemed to be angry, the drunkard realized that the joke was too big, and hurriedly shook his head and explained:

"I'm kidding, kidding."

“……”

"I'm really joking, talking about trouble, don't take it seriously, you haven't got a family yet, how can I get married."

You haven't even married yet, who am I going to go with?

Seeing that the drunkard was eager to explain, most of the anger in Tsing Yi's heart disappeared, but he was still in a bad mood.

"Don't make jokes like that again."

"No, no, no." The drunkard laughed and shook his head.

"Sleep."

"Oh."

The drunkard obediently lay down beside Tsing Yi and leaned closer to him.

After a minute of silence, he began to speak again:

"Brother Tsing Yi, can you sing?"

"Am I older than you?"

Tsing Yi did not answer the rhetorical question.

The drunkard put his hand in front of him and made a yes gesture.

"Two months older than me."

"You don't even remember your real name, but you can remember this?"

The drunkard knew that Tsing Yi was talking to him.

"I said two months, it's two months."

“……”

He still won't say anything.

Tsing Yi sighed slightly, not wanting to ask these things on the side, but answered the drunkard's previous question: "I can't sing." ”

"I knew that there were a few people who were mixed up with Jun Mo Yan and had feelings. So what kind of people do you like? ”

The drunkard asks what kind of person he likes, not what kind of girl he likes.

Tsing Yi didn't notice this detail, but even if he did, he wouldn't think much about it.

Tsing Yi didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "What do you like?" ”

"I like ......" the drunkard elongated the tail note, as if he was really thinking about the issue.

"Powerful, rich, can cook, can hurt people, and is good-looking."

Hearing the drunkard's answer, Tsing Yi just wanted to say: You are a man, how can you ask a girl to be capable of being rich, able to cook, and able to hurt people.

But I suddenly felt that this was very familiar......

It's not ...... He just praised his words?

Tsing Yi looked at the drunkard, and when he saw the drunkard looking at him with a smile, he knew that he was making trouble again, so he didn't say anything angry.

"Boring."

"I like to be nice to me."

"What if a man is good to you? Do you like him too? ”

"What's wrong with the man? If only I liked it. ”

“……”

Tsing Yi couldn't tell which of his words was a joke for a moment, but if he could, he really hoped he wasn't joking.

But after four years of affection, he knew very well that this was a joke.

Tsing Yi didn't speak, and closed his eyes again.

He didn't pay attention to the bunch of things that the drunkard said to himself in the back.

In a daze, half asleep, Tsing Yi felt something warm touch his lips, a very familiar breath......

In a trance, he seemed to hear someone say seven words in his ear: I really like you.

But it seems to be a dream.