After hearing this, Luo Zeyan quietly raised his head and drank the glass of wine, and Ye Qing was stunned for a moment.

"This won't be your first drink, will it?"

"Hmm. Luo Zeyan did not deny it.

"No, as far as I know, doesn't the Luo family not ban drinking?"

Luo Ze's bony hand shook the wine in the jug, and said, "I used to feel that the wine was very spicy. But now that I try it, it's a different taste. “

Ye Qing's white teeth were exposed, and he said, "I can't imagine it, I guess you used to be, and I never thought that one day you would sit with me and have a drink!"

Lozee was silent.

But he picked up the flask, tilted his head and drank the wine inside.

The wine slid down Luo Zeyan's neck.

Ye Qingwu saw a few drops of wine, slowly brushing Luo Zeyan's skin. With the person in front of him already a little red.

He couldn't help but move his throat.

At this time, it was Ye Qingyu who snatched the wine jug, and said, "Don't drink so much, it hurts your body." “

Luo Zeyan stared at him tightly and asked, "You~ What are you going to do......?"

Ye Qing's eyelashes fluttered. "I'll talk about it tomorrow." “

But Luo Zeyan suddenly grabbed him by the collar and staggered to his feet. Ye Qingwu hurriedly supported him.

"Luo Han, you're drunk." I'll help you back to your room and rest. “

Who knew that at this time, Luo Zeyan seemed to be a different person, "Don't~ Don't leave me, okay?"

This strange tone is still the young master of the Luo family who releases cold air on weekdays and makes people dare not approach.

Seeing Luo Ze's handsome face and that aggrieved look, Ye Qingwu couldn't bear to refuse him.

I had to reply, "Okay, good." You sit here, don't move, I'll get you some water. “

He then poured some water. I'm going to feed Luo Zeyan to drink.

But Luo Zeyan was already delirious. Just a vigorous muttering "Don't go, don't go......"

"I'm not leaving, I'm here. Luo Han, do you hear me?"

Luo Ze's mood miraculously calmed down.

From the outside, it is still the same Luo Zeyan, but he is drunk. There were more words, as if they were about to pour out something that had not been said before.

"You know what? I'm so tired. Since I was a child, because of this identity, I had to work harder than others. Luo Zeyan's index finger pointed to his chest.

But Ye Qingwei felt that he seemed to be on him, and a pain came to him.

Luo Zeyan said intermittently, and Ye Qingwu could only look at him with distressed eyes.

He secretly said in his heart, "Luo Han can't have brewed memories into the wine, right?

Luo Zeyan was still clutching at his clothes. "Actually, I envy you. You can be yourself, regardless of who you are...... Do what you want to do. But the burden on my shoulders is so heavy that I can't breathe. “

Ye Qingwu looked at the person in front of him, it seemed that he was more real like this.

Luo Zeyan was still saying, "I used to ...... I wish I was born in an ordinary family. There are not so many concerns. I don't want to ...... either. Don't want to be so apathetic. I'm so glad to know you, I feel like a light shines into my world, so bright, so beautiful. I want to keep it. “

"Don't say it, Luo Han. Ye Qingwei seemed to see him uncover his scars little by little.

We are all passers-by in each other's lives. One day, we will embark on our own journey.

"My cold appearance will not be missed by others, which is good for everyone. “

Ye Qing's index finger was pressed against his crimson lips. Stop Luo Zeyan from saying what he said next.

"No, you are not my passerby, Luo Han, there is no choice in life, but we can change it. What about the young master of the Luo family? What about ordinary people? There is no need to chew and swallow your pain. You can share it with others. Or ......"

Ye Qing paused for a moment. He continued, "Or share it with me. “

Luo Zeyan's eyes were a little confused. He didn't answer, and suddenly sank headlong. Fortunately, Ye Qingwu put his hand under his head in time.

Ye Qingwu looked at Luo Zeyan, who seemed to have fallen asleep, and couldn't help but feel that Luo Han's heart was burdened with so much. The honor of the family, the peace of the world...... All these responsibilities were shouldered by Luo Zeyan.

Drunk, Luo Zeyan is very different from usual, like a wounded child, eager to be cared for by others.

Ye Qingwu looked at Luo Zeyan's face, and his heart seemed to be tugged at. Ye Qingwu slowly helped him to his bed. Covered him with a quilt.

Ye Qingwu said to himself: "Tomorrow, I guess I don't even know who I said these words to." Then, he left the bedside.

But after he left, Luo Zeyan kept muttering a name, and when he listened carefully, there would always be only those two words—Yeyun.

It's just that Ye Qingyu didn't hear it.

Under the starry sky at night, the petals that fall into frost will lose their short-lived beauty the next day, and the tears formed after crying will be the marks in the eyes of sad people. Only you know!