Chapter 405: Walking the streets of New York
Han Yi sat there quietly and watched Qiu Lang go to get his dinner, a little crying and laughing.
Unexpectedly, he said that he would let Han Yi accompany him to have a meal, but he just took him to KFC near the hotel and ordered a set meal, and it was packaged, and what was even more hateful was that there was no Han Yi's share.
"Let's go!" Qiu Lang walked to the door and snapped his fingers in his direction.
Han Yi searched for the bag in his hand, "What a thing!" After walking two or three kilometers, why don't you give me a glass of ice Coke?! ”
"It's a bit expensive to sell a single here, there's a convenience store in front of it, I'll buy you a bottle there!" Qiu Lang held the Coke in one hand, sucked it vigorously, and then let Han Yi carry the bag of the package, and took a hamburger from it and nibbled on it.
"It seems that I was unhappy that I went to Song Jianguo, and specially asked me to come out to take revenge on me!" Han Yi did not shy away from saying Song Jianguo's name, but Qiu Lang did not carry resentment as he imagined.
In the center of New York, at more than nine o'clock in the evening, the lights were brilliant, the vehicles were speeding by, and Qiu Lang and Han Yi were walking side by side.
Qiu Lang asked, "When was the last time we were together?" ”
"Last fall, it's almost a year!" Han Yi walked on the road in a foreign country and looked at the prosperity similar to that in China, but in fact, he didn't feel anything, just a little cooler.
"I remember it quite clearly! Actually, I saw her that time, and I just glanced at her from a distance and left. ”
The one Qiu Lang said was undoubtedly her mother Yang Suqing, Han Yi asked, "What did you think at that time?" ”
"Never again!" Qiu Lang said such a thing as if it was very difficult, and then a smile appeared on his face. "She's having a good time, isn't she? There is a man who loves her, a handsome son and a well-behaved daughter, what a happy family! ”
"So, do you hate her for being so happy?" Han Yi didn't look at him, nor did he change the speed and tone of his speech when he spoke.
Qiu Lang blurted out: "I don't know! ”
Many people have this mentality, right? For those who have betrayed him, for those who hate, he hopes that his life will be miserable, as if they have been punished by God for their mistakes!
The sound of speeding car horns seemed to drown out the volume of those three words, and he continued: "That was the first time I mustered up the courage to see her, I thought about seeing her once, just once, and then I deleted her from my memories, my world, whether she was good or bad, dead or alive, had nothing to do with me!" ”
He had never said anything about his mother before, and he had never said whether he loved or hated her.
Han Yi said with a smile: "You deliberately walked there with me in the afternoon to see her, didn't you?" ”
"I can't hide anything from you! I still couldn't help but glance at it from afar. Qiu Lang suddenly smiled easily, "How does it feel to know that I saw her in the afternoon?" ”
Han Yi thought for a while, "I hope she can always live healthy and happy!" ”
"You're terrible!" Qiu Lang stopped, glanced sideways at him, and then quickened his pace slightly.
His reaction seemed to show that Han Yi had guessed right!
Han Yi asked, "Do you still hate her as much as you used to?" ”
"What do you say? She ran away with someone else, and I was only two years old at the time! You can also see, my dad still hasn't married······" Qiu Lang seemed to be a little speechless, Han Yi didn't interrupt him, but he stopped by himself.
"You've read the old man's diary in his early years, and you've heard him talk about everything before, he never hated Aunt Yang, did he? For so many years, he hated himself! I saw with my own eyes the scene when the old man met Uncle Song and Aunt Yang, there was never hatred between them, it was more like a family······"
"That's a matter between them! My dad doesn't hate her because he's at fault himself! Did you do something wrong? Why can't I hate her!? Qiu Lang's mood fluctuated slightly.
Han Yi didn't speak, indeed, he should hate her, a mother who has been gone for thirty years, why should he recognize him at this time?
"Hey, this environment is good, let's go in and sit!"
Han Yi saw a place with good decoration and environment, bright lights, and soothing music······
I don't know what to call this kind of place, a long bar, a shelf in the back with all kinds of wine on display, eight or nine pairs of swivel chairs in front, three men and two women sitting, there are many small round tables on both sides, almost no one, is this called Qing? It doesn't seem to be, if you remove the bar and the liquor, it's more like a coffee shop where you can read a book.
"Are you sure this is the place to drink Coke?" Qiu Lang asked.
"Who said they were going to drink Coke!" Han Yi said to the well-dressed and stout man on the other side of the bar, "Whiskey, please." ”
The man smiled and asked, "Both of you?" ”
“Yeah,more ice,please。” Han Yi said and looked around at the customers around him, smiling one by one.
"Can you drink or what?" Qiu Lang knew how much Han Yi drank, and he was in front of him when he went out to socialize, and looked at him with disgust at this time, "Don't force it, buddy is in a good mood, I don't need your comfort!" ”
"Drink some wine and talk so much! You forgot the night before you came, you dragged me like a mad dog to drink! Han Yi responded fiercely to Qiu Lang.
"You're a mad dog! I'm afraid you'll get drunk, and I'll have to carry you back later! Qiu Lang let out cruel words, "You can't live if you do your own evil, don't blame me for drinking too much and being uncomfortable!" ”
"I'll just have a drink, don't provoke me, it's useless!" Han Yi was still very sober, he just wanted to simply have a drink and talk to Qiu Lang, but he didn't want to get him drunk, he still had this bit of self-knowledge.
Qiu Lang smiled: "What do you say Fu Bo would have done if they knew that the two of us were drinking outside so chicly?" They seem to be nervous right now······"
"Let's drink the wine that I wish you success! When you're done, let's drink the celebration together! Han Yi raised his wine glass and touched it with Qiu Lang, then took a sip, and then the expression on his face seemed to explode, "To be reasonable, it's still good to drink coke!" ”
"You're such a weak!" Qiu Lang took a big sip, "You know the gap between us, right?" ”
Han Yi gave him a thumbs up helplessly, "Awesome, awesome······ I'll give you an award right back! ”
"Let's talk about it!"
Qiu Lang suddenly came up with such a sentence out of nowhere, which made Han Yi not quite understand.
"What did you say?"
"Tell me what they told you! Don't tell me you're just trying to drink! ”
I don't know if Qiu Lang was curious, or if he really knew Han Yi so well, and guessed what he was going to say.
Han Yi learned from Qiu Lang and took a sip violently, which was really a bit spicy.
"What's the hurry! When it's time to say it, I will naturally say, but you, are you ready to be brainwashed by me? ”
Qiu Lang snorted, "You overestimate yourself too!" If you convince me, I'll give you a month's worth of drivers! ”
In fact, he also thought that Han Yi could successfully brainwash him, so that he would be willing to meet Yang Suqing and them, which could give him a convincing reason!
"Please!" Han Yi stared at his mobile phone and said, "You look at the phone, I just saw that it seems to have flashed, is there a missed call?" ”