Chapter Seventy-Three, Drunk 1

Jin was really angry this time, he slapped the table and said angrily:

"You kid, I think you were brought by Zhimin, so I was polite to you, you are good, come and grab a girlfriend with me? Boy, you come out, I'll fight you alone with you, do you believe it or not? ”

Xia Lingling glanced at him, lost her interest in joking, and said coldly:

"Okay, at eleven o'clock in the evening, see you in the small park in front of the door, whoever doesn't go is a puppy."

"Go, go, hook."

Jin came over with his little finger as he spoke, and Xia Lingling ignored him and slapped his hand away:

"It's only 11 o'clock, not a minute late."

The dinner was not very pleasant, and it ended hastily, but for the fight between Jin and Xia Lingling, everyone didn't take it seriously, no matter what, Jin couldn't really fight with a little brat, at most he was called out to educate a few words, so he cleaned up the table and went back to the house to rest.

Xia Lingling stood at the window on the second floor, expressionless as she watched Jin and Song Hye-hee kiss goodbye outside the door reluctantly, and her heart was even more unspeakably sour, now she wanted to rush down and pull the two apart, telling him that she Xia Lingling was back, but she didn't have the courage to do so.

Eleven o'clock was soon coming, Xia Lingling was waiting in the park five minutes in advance, Jin saw him from a distance, and exclaimed:

"Yo, boy, do you really dare to come? Aren't you afraid that I'll beat you into a pig's head? ”

Xia Lingling lightly touched the ground with her feet and shook the sitting swing, her voice was very soft, but it was very abrupt in this empty night:

"Brother Jin, I heard that you originally had a girlfriend named Xia Lingling......"

Jin's footsteps suddenly stopped in the distance, and the arrogance he had just shouted suddenly disappeared, and his brows furrowed slightly:

"Who told you that? Isn't it Jimin? ”

Xia Lingling did not answer his words, but continued:

"I wonder how Sister Lingling will feel when she knows that you have a new girlfriend?"

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense?" There was a hint of anger in Jin's eyes, and more of it was a melancholy that couldn't be opened: "Xia Lingling, she is dead, and she will never come back." ”

"Because she died, didn't it take long for you to find a new girlfriend?"

Xia Lingling's questions are more aggressive than the other, and now she doesn't even know why she is like this, these questions are like pressing on her heart for a long time, and they pop up one after another.

Jin's eyes were already filled with tears at the moment, and he squatted down in pain with his head in his arms, but Xia Lingling still didn't give up:

"You told Brother Zhimin that you like Song Hye-hee because she is like Xia Lingling, it's not enough for you to deceive yourself, do you have to deceive others?" Xia Lingling paused, and then asked sharply:

"Then let me ask you, if Xia Lingling were standing in front of you now and letting you choose, who would you choose?"

"Don't say it, don't say it." Jin's voice was already choked, tears flowed down his eyes, and he kept telling himself in his heart that what he liked was Xia Lingling, and Song Hye Hee was just a substitute for Xia Lingling, but when Summer asked this question, he couldn't make a choice.

Xia Lingling put down her feet, stopped the swing, slowly walked towards Jin, and bypassed him again, and went straight back to the house.

Jimin has been looking at this side from the window, the lights in the park are on, and the two of them can be clearly seen, and seeing Xia Lingling coming back, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Zhimin, I want to drink, you go to the refrigerator and get a few bottles of wine and bring them up."

Xia Lingling said and went upstairs, just asked Jin's question, she was also torturing herself, she had been tortured to the exhaustion, and she no longer had the strength to struggle, it seemed that only wine could relieve the gloom in her heart at this time.

Xia Lingling drank almost with a pour, and she was drunk after a while, and Jimin watched from the sidelines, without blocking or accompanying her to drink.

Xia Lingling killed another bottle of soju before she grinned at Jimin and smirked:

"Zhimin, you tell me, did you regret giving me to Jin in the first place?"

Jimin looked at her with tears in his eyes, but he tried to smile, and for a moment his heart felt a little sour, as if he had made a lot of determination, and he said after a while:

"From the moment you fought with your life to save me, I regretted it."

Xia Lingling's laughter became even bigger, and her tears were like water that had opened the floodgates, and she couldn't help it:

"Yes, you're right, he also saved me desperately, his life was saved by him, what else do I not forgive him? He doesn't owe me, he can love whoever he wants, why should I stop it? ”

As she spoke, she cried even more uncomfortably:

"But, I'm so sad in my heart, so sad, I worked so hard to come to him, but he doesn't belong to me now, he's someone else's fiancΓ© now......"

Xia Lingling said incoherently, and kept drinking, until she was drunk and unconscious, and then she was put on the bed by Jimin.