After closing the door, we brought the dishes I had just prepared from the kitchen and sat at the dining table.
I looked at him and he looked at me.
I don’t know why, the sadness of parting is not too strong, but more about preparing for this night of drinking, talking by candlelight, and confiding in each other.
I picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables for Wang Hui first, and put them in his bowl, "I feel that my cooking is already unpalatable, but then you cooked for me, which made the food I was used to even more unpalatable." " "It's delicious."
Wang Hui ate it immediately, but there was a hint of pain in his happy eyes.
I knew it was really unpalatable, so I simply stopped eating that dish.
I couldn't help but purse my lips and snickered.
I got up and went to the kitchen again, taking out the custard that Chu had made for him from the pot.
When the custard was delivered to Wang Hui, Wang Hui burst into tears and drank the hot custard in large gulps with tears in his eyes.
I was infected by the atmosphere, and my eyes couldn't help but become moist.
I took a deep breath, forced a smile, opened the wine, poured him a glass, and me a glass.
He raised his glass and said, "Have a nice trip."
"Um."
After drinking the first glass of wine at the same time, the atmosphere seemed to lighten up.
"Are you sure you can handle Wan Niang's matter?"
Wang Hui was still a little worried about Wan Niang's affairs with Wu Li.
"If you don't believe me for three days, give me three days, and I will bring Wan Niang back."
I forced myself to smile, raised my proud eyebrows, and said these impossible and heroic words, just for the peace of mind that he would leave.
"Believe me, your brain will be fine without me."
Wang Hui smiled and said subconsciously.
As if to reassure himself, he emphasized again, "You are so smart, you know how to solve so many things by yourself, you are independent, and you are beautiful.
I can rest assured that everything will be fine."
As he said that, he poured himself a glass The wine went straight into my stomach.
"Why don't you drink by yourself?
There's someone who can sit at the table for free."
I understood his mood very well, but I couldn't help but laugh at myself and had a drink with him.
Wang Hui was a little angry because I said I was sitting on the stage, but he didn’t say anything.
He took out a cigarette and handed me one.
He lit the cigarette and drank wine.
Gradually, he became drunk.
As drunkenness sets in, the sadness of parting becomes more intense.
"Brother, when can you come back to see me?"
I pouted, smoking a cigarette and looking at him pitifully.
I probably wouldn't have dared to act coquettishly to him if I didn't drink.
"I would feel so sad without me, here.
It hurts."
I said, clenching my fist and hitting my heart.
Wang Hui, who was slightly drunk, grabbed the stool under his buttocks and moved to my side.
He drank another drink with me from the wine glass, burped and said, "Lona, it hurts me too."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand He held my hand and put it on his heart, "Seeing you struggling in this environment, I can't do anything.
I feel so much pain here."
"Brother" I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Probably due to the effect of alcohol, I uncontrollably hooked my hands around his neck and rested my head on his shoulder.
Choking with sobs, she said, "In this world, apart from Wan Niang, you are the best to me."
When I said this, another person's name and his face appeared in my mind.
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Wang Hui is a good person who makes me feel calm and at ease, but that person's kindness stings a little, so much that I can never forget it.
Whenever I mention it, I will think of this person.
"I've never heard you mention anything about your past, such as before going to work in a nightclub."
Wang Hui suddenly asked.
This made me a little confused, and I let go of my hand holding his neck, "Why do you ask so suddenly."
"I want to know."
Wang Hui hesitated and then added, "I want to know what kind of girl you were before entering this kind of situation.
Are you the same as you are now?"
I hesitated and didn't answer immediately.
I couldn't help but pour myself a glass of wine and drink it.
I really don't want to mention my past.
I even forget about it day by day.
Due to my personality, no matter how strong I am, there are times when I am fragile.
When facing this heartwarming person at this moment, I can't help but pour myself a glass of wine and drink it.
Wang Hui, I can't help but want to tell you, I want to express the heartache that I have deliberately hidden.
Wang Hui must have wanted me to talk more about what was on my mind, to speak openly, so that certain feelings would not be suppressed.
As he said, I never mentioned it.
I've never mentioned it, it doesn't mean I haven't experienced it, it's just that I'm too strong and use another way to cover up my pity, because I want to have a better life "I was bought back by Wan Niang.
My parents divorced.
I ran away from home and was abducted by human traffickers.
I was nine years old at the time.
I still vaguely remember it, but I have almost forgotten it."
It seems that subconsciously, the people I hate the most are not the people I met in the past six months, but my biological parents.
If I had a happy family, would this happen to me?
Wang Hui listened carefully while I spoke little by little.
I told him very little about what happened before I was nine years old, and I really can’t remember much of it.
During the time when my parents divorced, I was wandering around, eating every meal, being beaten and yelled at, and watching the birth of my little brother and sister, I was envious.
No matter how dark the corner is, watching them surrounded by the love of their parents At that time, I asked myself why they didn't love me so much, but even now I still can't figure it out.
There shouldn't be any reason why they don't love me.
If I see them again, maybe I'll figure out what I did wrong.
When I first met Wan Niang, I was actually very afraid of her.
She was dressed too revealingly, she was smoking, she was wearing heavy makeup, and her lips were as red as if she had eaten a dead child.
However, the days of being imprisoned by human traffickers frightened me too much.
Seeing my younger brothers and sisters being taken away one by one, the traffickers disliked me for eating too much and even only gave me one steamed bun a day.
No one wanted to take me.
I was sick and was locked up with several sick children.
The little boy stopped breathing because he was seriously ill and was not given medical treatment.
They carried the weak body out and threw it somewhere.
If I can't sell it anymore, they will throw me to the "Beggars' Gang" like several other disabled children.
I am not disabled so I can't arouse sympathy and ask for money, but the "Beggars' Gang" won't take it.
They are going to kill me. become disabled, gouge out my eyes, or break a leg I lived in fear for a long time, and finally I met Wan Niang.
When I saw her, no matter what kind of person she was, I wanted to be taken away by her.
She didn't like me very much, and she preferred another younger, cute girl. , when she passed by me, I grabbed her hand and looked at her pitifully, "I have no parents, I really want to have a good mother."
Now that I think about it, most things in life are achieved by myself.
It seems that lucky things rarely happen to me.
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Therefore, when I understood what Wan Niang did, I had nothing to dislike.
I just sat quietly in the room and listened to her coquettish and false calls, "Bed."
I am very content and grateful for this kind of environment.
But as I grew older and went to school, my classmates all knew that I was the child of a chicken.
I really wanted to be friends with them, but I could never fit into that circle.
I could just watch them quietly in a corner where no one was paying attention.
Play, play, and look at the faces full of sunny smiles At that time, I had a crush on a male classmate, but I didn't dare to say it, and I didn't say anything until he transferred to another school and left.
Wan Niang is very busy, and sometimes she does neglect my adopted daughter.
When I fight in school, it has reached the point where the teacher gets angry.
Even if a group of people beat me, I rarely suffer because I am always more cruel than them.
A group of children who are going to school.
In my eyes, I teach them the same as I teach children.
The school had to call Wan Niang to come.
Wan Niang was very capable.
She led a large group of men and showed up in the school toughly, smoking a cigarette, and almost beat up the teacher and the principal.
Since then, I have been even more isolated, and I don’t even have a single classmate to bully me.
I just smiled and told myself that I should be proud, no one dares to mess with me, no one dares to bully me.
However, in my heart, my disdain for this kind of thing became more and more serious.
I wanted to be proud of it, but my heart was crying.
A painful childhood, a lonely boy, who became a young lady in youth.
It seems like I have been struggling on the edge of this danger all my life, fighting for my life.
"The boy I had a crush on asked me what kind of person you are.
I didn't answer him.
He said that he wanted to pity me, but it seemed that I didn't need to pity me."
I smiled bitterly and said the last words about the past, Tears burst.
After getting drunk, I couldn't help but crawl into Wang Hui's arms again, hugging tightly the first and seemingly only person in the world who made me show such a fragile side, confide, and long for warm comfort.
Why don't I need pity?
I also want to be loved and cared for by others.
It seems that it is true to what Wan Niang said, it is not a good thing for a woman to be too strong.
Sometimes, being vulnerable makes people lovable and it is easier to get happiness.
If my classmates hit me at that time, I would be the victim, maybe, That boy would reach out to me and give me a hug.
Maybe, the boy I had a crush on would have a different ending.
Wang Hui hugged me tighter, put down the wine glass, couldn't help but lift my chin with one hand, and looked into my eyes seriously.
Those deep and sad eyes were full of warmth, "Wait for me Come back and I will be able to protect you."
After that, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears on my cheeks, and a sense of powerlessness crept up to the corner of his mouth, which he hesitated in pain.
I seem to be able to feel Wang Hui's inner struggle.
At this moment, he is unable to protect me who is trapped in this circle.
But I was so grateful that I couldn't help but kiss his cheek, "Thank you."
Wang Hui trembled all over, couldn't help but stand up, hugged my body, and kissed my lips hard.
My whole body was limp, and I let his arm wrap around my waist.
I closed my eyes and followed his strength to move towards the room.
However, it seemed that he had drunk too much and his legs were trembling.
By accident, we fell.
He fell into the balcony from the door of the balcony.
He pressed on my body and looked at my tearful eyes through the moonlight shining through the window: