My sweet little girl

Qian Youyou reached out and hugged Zhong Yi, letting her indulge herself for once. She was already very fragile, and she just hoped to truly feel supported and understood.

Anyway, Zhongyi likes Lin Shao, and she only regards Zhongyi as a younger brother, so there will be no feelings between the two of them.

"Sister Youyou, if you still want to cry, just cry. Don't suppress it." Zhong Yi comforted Qian Youyou, slowly stroking her back, hoping that he could be of some use and make Sister Youyou feel better.

Qian Youyou was crying silently, but her tears were not as heavy as before, and she felt much better. When you are sad, it feels good to have someone to rely on.

She decided that she would take good care of Zhong Yi, teach him more things, support him, and make him an outstanding employee this year.

After a while of silence, Qian Youyou slowly let go of Zhong Yi. She sniffed and said, "Little Chinese medicine doctor, thank you for today."

Zhong Yi smiled shyly and said, "Sister Youyou, I'm glad you've recovered."

Then Zhong Yi looked at Qian Youyou, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Qian Youyou knew what he wanted to ask, so she said, "Do you want to know the story between Chu Zhiyan and me?"

Zhong Yi nodded and said, "Sister Youyou, I'm just very curious. I don't understand why you treat him like this?"

"Because in my heart, Sister Youyou has always been a free and easy, strong and competitive woman who controls everything, has a strong sense of boundaries, will not suffer any loss, and will not be a woman who is obsessed with love."

"I really don't understand your endless compromise and concessions in the face of Chu Zhiyan."

Qian Youyou covered her face with her hands, took a deep breath, and then said to Zhong Yi: "Sit down for a while, I'll go wash my face, I feel so uncomfortable."

"I'll tell you more about it later."

"Okay." Zhong Yi agreed. He thought Sister Youyou wouldn't tell him, but he didn't expect Sister Youyou to explain it to him in detail.

Qian Youyou got up and went to the bathroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw that her eyes were red and swollen, her face was full of tear marks, and she looked very embarrassed. She felt very ashamed. She had embarrassed herself in front of Zhong Yi today.

She scooped up some cold water and splashed it on her face, trying to sober herself up while also suppressing the sadness in her heart. She shook her head hard, not wanting to recall the way Chu Zhiyan looked at her when he left.

She should be cruel, she shouldn't be soft-hearted towards him.

Qian Youyou squeezed some makeup remover oil and smeared it all over her face as if to vent her anger, hoping to remove all the bad things just like the makeup on her face.

Zhongyi tidied up the coffee table, put the toilet paper thrown by Sister Youyou into the trash can, and then went to the tea machine to boil some water.

He suddenly felt a little regretful. He didn't know if his curious question was right. Sister Youyou was not in a good state and had just cried for so long. Should he leave earlier and let Sister Youyou stay alone for a while or have a good sleep?

Did he delay Sister Youyou? Would Sister Youyou feel embarrassed to chase him away?

However, Zhong Yi thought of Sister Youyou crying and felt worried about leaving her alone.

Today, Sister Youyou felt very fragile, helpless, and aggrieved. She was like a completely different person from usual.

This made him feel uneasy and he didn't dare leave her alone at home.

After about ten minutes, Qian Youyou washed her face and simply applied some lotion. She walked over and sat on the sofa.

Looking at Zhong Yi, he said, "Let me tell you our story. It's a bit long, so please listen patiently."

"It's good to talk to you, so I won't feel depressed. You understand me, and I'm willing to talk to you."

Zhong Yi put the almost dried water in front of Qian Youyou and said, "Sister Youyou, drink some water."

Qian Youyou took a few sips and felt unsatisfied, so she said, "Water is too boring. I have beer in the refrigerator. Wait, I'll get it."

Having said that, Qian Youyou stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhong Yi looked at Sister Youyou's back, his eyes full of heartache.

Sister Youyou was the first woman in his life who cried so bitterly. He had no experience before and didn’t know what to do?

However, what he wanted to do in his heart was to accompany Sister Youyou and make her happier.

Soon, Qian Youyou came back with five cans of beer in her arms.

Zhong Yi took it with great understanding. After sitting on the sofa, Qian Youyou picked up a can of beer, opened it, handed it to Zhong Yi, and said, "Drink with me."

Zhong Yi did not answer, but said: "Sister Youyou, I won't drink anymore, I still have to drive."

Qian Youyou handed it to him and said, "Drink with me. It's boring to drink alone. When you leave, why don't you just call a designated driver?"

After Sister Youyou said this, Zhongyi stopped refusing and pushed the beer in Sister Youyou's hand back, saying, "Sister Youyou, you drink this can, I can open it myself."

Zhong Yi said as he took a can of beer and opened it.

Qian Youyou was satisfied. She clinked glasses with Zhong Yi and said, "Let's drink as much as we can today. I've frozen several bottles and I have a box here."

The two drank a few sips, and Qian Youyou said, "Wait a minute."

Then he got up and walked away again.

After a while, he came over with a bunch of snacks in his arms, dumped them on the coffee table, and said to Zhong Yi in a heroic manner: "Eat whatever you like. Drinking alone is not enough, you have to have some snacks to go with it."

Zhong Yi took a look and found that it was quite complete, with chicken necks, duck necks, chicken wings, duck clavicles, red oil enoki mushrooms, small spicy fish, pork jerky, dried tofu, spicy strips, ham sausage, and a box of old vinegar peanuts.

"Sister Youyou, do you drink often?" Zhong Yi couldn't help but ask. These are all good dishes to go with wine.

Qian Youyou bit the skin of the ham sausage with her teeth and said, "I drink it when I'm upset. You eat it."

Zhong Yi felt even more distressed. It seemed that Sister Youyou drank a lot when she was alone.

Seeing Sister Youyou biting on the ham sausage and tearing the packaging of the old vinegar peanuts, Zhongyi hurriedly took the old vinegar peanuts, helped to tear open the packaging, opened the vinegar bag, put the peanuts in, and stirred them.

Qian Youyou looked at Zhong Yi, smiled, and said, "Zhong Yi, you are such a good child."

Zhong Yi looked up at her.

Qian Youyou suddenly remembered something and immediately changed her words, "Sorry, I forgot, but don't worry, what I said was definitely a compliment, a compliment."

Zhongyi placed the vinegar peanuts between them and said, "It's okay, Sister Youyou. I said it's okay today, but don't say it again in the future."

Qian Youyou made a zipper-like mouth-sealing gesture, then raised the glass to Zhong Yi and took several sips in succession.

Zhong Yi couldn't help but remind her, "Sister Youyou, drink slowly."

"If you drink too much, you'll get drunk quickly."

Qian Youyou wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and said, "It's good to be drunk."